<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901</id><updated>2009-06-21T11:56:18.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merlion City</title><subtitle type='html'>Of pets, peeves, and Prince Pinky</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>205</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-115002563953187279</id><published>2006-06-11T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T00:47:38.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>再见了</title><summary type='text'>Goodbye blogspot.  It was great blogging here... i really do think that blogspot's the best free blogging site around... user-friendly, easy to customize the html codes, has my favourite Trebuchet font, but it's time to move on.  Will be keeping this site, of 'cos, with it's beautiful template and all... but for updates, pls. chk out my new site.  :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/115002563953187279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=115002563953187279' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/115002563953187279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/115002563953187279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title='再见了'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114979921632269652</id><published>2006-06-09T03:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T19:34:29.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Entrusting Pinky to God</title><summary type='text'>Just went downstairs to check on Pinky.  He didn't touch the food in his cage from the time we said goodnight at 10:25pm.  My dad said that he should have recovered his appetite because he started munching grass at 6:30pm.  He also took a few bites of his pellets.  (I didn't witness that for myself because i went to the hospital with Cirrus, who fractured his finger while playing soccer last </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114979921632269652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114979921632269652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114979921632269652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114979921632269652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/06/entrusting-pinky-to-god.html' title='Entrusting Pinky to God'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114978186016016352</id><published>2006-06-08T23:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T03:44:39.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crouching Cockroach Hidden UptownGal</title><summary type='text'>I just entered my bathroom to shower when i saw this HUGE cockroach on my mirror!!  "ARGHHHHHH!!!!!" I screamed, ran out of the toilet, grabbed the insecticide, and opened the toilet door stealthily and took a peep at the cursed roach. It was perched on my mirror, above my toothbrush. As quietly as i could, i took my toothbrush out of the toilet. Then i took a breath to calm myself down, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114978186016016352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114978186016016352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114978186016016352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114978186016016352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/06/crouching-cockroach-hidden-uptowngal_08.html' title='Crouching Cockroach Hidden UptownGal'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114976066269025783</id><published>2006-06-08T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T04:43:04.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starving to Death</title><summary type='text'>Pinky - refusing to eatPinky's not eating nor drinking.  Had to coax/force him to take in some food yesterday and he ate - approx. 10 celery leaves, 6 strands of hay, and 2 shreds of carrot the whole of yesterday.  That's very very little.  A celery leaf is like 2cm x 1cm in size... and a shred of carrot... think the small pieces u find in your popiah.I called the vet for advice just now.  The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114976066269025783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114976066269025783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114976066269025783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114976066269025783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/06/starving-to-death.html' title='Starving to Death'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114961360355615619</id><published>2006-06-07T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T01:08:39.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Let me out!!"</title><summary type='text'>dear adoring fans of Pinky,humans are such horrible liars.  one moment they tell you that they love you, the next moment, they have you sterilized...i was tricked into going into the blue carrier with the lure of a great adventure.  but i was brought to the vet instead!!  once again, i saw the allergic vet.  he didn't seem to recognize me.while the vet's assistant and that hypocritical uptowngal </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114961360355615619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114961360355615619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114961360355615619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114961360355615619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/06/let-me-out.html' title='&quot;Let me out!!&quot;'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114953320441611124</id><published>2006-06-05T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T01:13:25.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>V.I.B.</title><summary type='text'>I think Pinky is an absolutely intelligent little bunny.  Last night, when i let him out of his cage for our nightly bonding session, i told him that he was going for his snip snip operation on Tue.  He seemed nochalant about it but apparently, my dad saw him trying to mount Horlicks repeatedly this morning!!  It got so bad that my dad locked Horlicks up for most of the day, and he only let </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114953320441611124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114953320441611124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114953320441611124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114953320441611124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/06/vib.html' title='V.I.B.'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114927351609939858</id><published>2006-06-03T02:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T03:03:33.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Big Spender!</title><summary type='text'>The Great Singapore Sale rocks!! Hehe... just came back from a shopping spree at Wisma Atria and boy did i buy tons of stuff!! Hehe.I bought this pretty linen dress from Warehouse (to be worn for some upcoming weddings - so frens attending the same weddings as me, please don't buy the same dress. I chope first!), i bought a white top from Lver, a beige jacket &amp; skirt matching suit from Southaven </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114927351609939858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114927351609939858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114927351609939858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114927351609939858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/06/hey-big-spender.html' title='Hey Big Spender!'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114917936519217901</id><published>2006-06-02T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T00:46:09.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strapless Bras</title><summary type='text'>I consider myself quite an authority on bras... strapless bras to be specific 'cos i've been on a hunt for good ones for years. The biggest curse of being busty is not being able to find a strapless bra that'll hold!Recently, i was introduced to this backless strapless bra by my colleague. It holds itself to your body by an adhesive backing that is reusable up to a couple of hundred washes. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114917936519217901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114917936519217901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114917936519217901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114917936519217901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/06/strapless-bras.html' title='Strapless Bras'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114917638096666527</id><published>2006-06-01T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T01:05:34.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inbreeding</title><summary type='text'>Added a disclaimer...------------------------------------A good friend of mine &amp; i talked about the issue of inbreeding before.  We were referring to the syndrome of church people dating one another, breaking up, and getting attached to another...We didn't mean it in any cynical sense... just that if u mix around with the same group of people a lot, given a no. of years of socializing, that is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114917638096666527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114917638096666527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114917638096666527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114917638096666527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/06/inbreeding_114917638096666527.html' title='Inbreeding'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114909394151209553</id><published>2006-06-01T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T23:59:28.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New song!!</title><summary type='text'>Ah... the very first English song on my blog! This is a now not so new song by Daniel Bedingfield (i'm not sure if he ever released another album after his 1st) but i like the tune a lot. Heh. Enjoy...The title is If You're Not the One. Oh wait... i just googled... he's still in the market... www.danielbedingfield.com (what a name!)Anyway, it's been an exciting day today... (or rather yesterday).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114909394151209553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114909394151209553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114909394151209553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114909394151209553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/06/new-song.html' title='New song!!'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114909272033234418</id><published>2006-06-01T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T01:51:57.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Power of the video recording hp...</title><summary type='text'>There's been this furore in Hongkong recently, sparked off by a video clip taken using a hp on a public bus. Apparently, this middle-aged man was talking very loudly on his hp while on the bus. A young man seated behind the middle-aged man then pat his shoulder and asked him to lower his voice. This pissed the middle-aged man off and he then scolded the young man for a good 6 minutes... After the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114909272033234418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114909272033234418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114909272033234418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114909272033234418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/06/power-of-video-recording-hp.html' title='Power of the video recording hp...'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114909119321464061</id><published>2006-05-31T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T00:34:06.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid No Cure</title><summary type='text'>A tenant threatened legal action against me today. What happened was this. His lease ended on 7 May 2006 and when the developer took over the apartment, they found that there was standing lamp missing as per the inventory list signed last year. The tenant, Puerile Downs then said that there never was a standing lamp in the apartment and that i, as the developer's agent had said that i would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114909119321464061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114909119321464061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114909119321464061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114909119321464061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/stupid-no-cure.html' title='Stupid No Cure'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114901390439794306</id><published>2006-05-31T02:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T02:34:40.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The moral of the Story...</title><summary type='text'>A few people have actually asked me what's the moral of the story and i told them that they were supposed to come to that conclusion themselves.But, since more than 1 person asked, i shall post my answers here: 1)  Our parents will always want the best for us, though they may not necessarily know what we want.2)  Humans are very 范贱.  They're always suckers for what's not good for them.3)  From a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114901390439794306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114901390439794306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114901390439794306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114901390439794306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/moral-of-story.html' title='The moral of the Story...'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114888889163361586</id><published>2006-05-29T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T03:41:29.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The moral of the cheng teng dessert</title><summary type='text'>Last nite, my parents &amp; i were ordering dessert during dinner when i said i wanted cold cheng teng.  My dad said that cold cheng teng not worth it, because it's more ice than the dessert itself.  He said it was better to order the hot one, and let it cool down over dinner.  But i insisted that i wanted cold cheng teng 'cos i don't like hot cheng teng!So what's the moral of the story here?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114888889163361586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114888889163361586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114888889163361586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114888889163361586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/moral-of-cheng-teng-dessert.html' title='The moral of the cheng teng dessert'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114882787062582759</id><published>2006-05-28T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T23:31:59.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>遗失的美好</title><summary type='text'>海的思念绵延不绝 终于和天在地平线交会 爱如果走得够远 应该也会跟幸福相见 承诺常常很像蝴蝶 美丽的飞盘旋然后不见 但我相信你给我的誓言 就像一定会来的春天 我始终带着你爱的微笑 一路上寻找我遗失的美好 不小心当泪滑过嘴角 就用你握过的手抹掉 再多的风景也从不停靠 只一心寻找我遗失的美好 有的人说不清哪里好 但就是谁都替代不了 在最开始的那一秒有些事早已经注定要到老 虽然命运爱开玩笑真心会和真心遇到 Really like the lyrics of this song.  Couldn't quite decide whose version to put on my blog - Kelly Poon's, or Zhang Shao Han.  In the end, i decided to go with the former... smaller file size... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114882787062582759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114882787062582759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114882787062582759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114882787062582759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title='遗失的美好'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114866461070036135</id><published>2006-05-27T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T01:31:05.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Epitomy of Stupidity</title><summary type='text'>I just made a majorly stupid mistake.  I forgot to pay my credit card bills.  And got charged $75.  It would have been only $25... but 'cos i thought i paid my bills, when i didn't.. so all 3 cards got levied a $25 late charge, adding up to $75.Which is DAMN FREAKING STUPID of me.  I should've just kept to using 1 card... but i had to go use all 3.  Idiotic right?  Itchy backside lah!I use the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114866461070036135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114866461070036135' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114866461070036135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114866461070036135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/epitomy-of-stupidity.html' title='The Epitomy of Stupidity'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114858305015135706</id><published>2006-05-26T02:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T00:48:58.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outlier</title><summary type='text'>out·li·er  n.  One whose domicile lies at an appreciable distance from his or her place of  business.  A value far from most others in a set of data: “Outliers make statistical  analyses difficult” (Harvey Motulsky).  Geology. A portion of stratified rock separated from a main  formation by erosion.Growing up, i've often suspected that i'm an outlier, as per definition no. 2.  Why?I started </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114858305015135706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114858305015135706' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114858305015135706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114858305015135706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/outlier.html' title='Outlier'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114830810739676803</id><published>2006-05-22T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T02:06:59.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Time Has Come</title><summary type='text'>It was raining heavily this evening so my dad locked Pinky &amp; Horlicks in the same cage to stop them from playing in the rain.  When my dad went to feed them dinner at about 9:30pm, my dad saw Pinky mounting Horlicks.  Sigh.  The time has come.  Pinky has to go for his snip snip once he recovers from his cold.  I don't think we could cope with a 6th rabbit!  Hope the op doesn't come too late and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114830810739676803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114830810739676803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114830810739676803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114830810739676803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/time-has-come.html' title='The Time Has Come'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114822517649945474</id><published>2006-05-21T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T23:29:51.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warring States</title><summary type='text'>Side gate seperating Horlicks &amp; Pinky's backyard from No Man's Land.The side of my house and the backyard have been sectioned off into 4 different areas so the different rabbits can roam freely within their territories.  Muah Chee &amp; Peanut stay in the 1st section, which is at the start of the side yard.  There's a fence that seperates their territory from the frontyard.  This is to prevent them </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114822517649945474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114822517649945474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114822517649945474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114822517649945474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/warring-states.html' title='Warring States'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114805769711087759</id><published>2006-05-20T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T02:12:49.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunger Strike!</title><summary type='text'>Pinky went on a hunger strike today.  He didn't want to eat his pellets during breakfast so before i left for work, i tried to feed him some carrot shreds.  He ate 7 short shreds of carrot.My dad said he didn't really touch his lunch either.  Dinner was slightly better... he ate some pellets (according to my dad) and so my dad topped up his food tray with pellets &amp; thin strips of celery in case </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114805769711087759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114805769711087759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114805769711087759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114805769711087759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/hunger-strike.html' title='Hunger Strike!'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114796497499424631</id><published>2006-05-18T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T00:47:34.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinky hates me...</title><summary type='text'>Pinky hates me now.  :(  Pinky has been having a slight cold since last Sunday.  At first, i thought he was better so i cancelled this morning's appointment with the vet.  However, after reaching home just now, i saw that he still had this white gooey mucus and was still sneezing a little so i brought him down to the vet. Not sure why but Pinky was quite scared by the car ride this time.  Maybe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114796497499424631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114796497499424631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114796497499424631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114796497499424631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/pinky-hates-me.html' title='Pinky hates me...'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114785442391737724</id><published>2006-05-17T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T16:29:53.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muah Chee, Peanut, and Coffee</title><summary type='text'>I've been posting quite a bit of photos of Pinky &amp; Horlicks ('cos she's always with Pinky) but there hasn't been much updates on the other rabbits.  Was transferring all the photos i took from my hp to my pc when i saw a couple of cute photos of the others too.  Here they are.MC cleaning his face while Peanut tries to hide.  Camera shy.Peanut and her best friend, Coffee.Coffee looks good now that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114785442391737724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114785442391737724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114785442391737724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114785442391737724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/muah-chee-peanut-and-coffee.html' title='Muah Chee, Peanut, and Coffee'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114778736963634000</id><published>2006-05-16T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T16:08:27.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Festival 2006</title><summary type='text'>Wow... it's been 1 year since this blog was born. Once again, it's UptownGal's birthday festival week. Last year was a sad case... was forced to work on my birthday. So to make up for it, i took 3 days off this year! :PThe celebrations started last Thursday and the main highlight of UTG Birthday Festival 2006 was the trip to Sentosa. Not much to talk about... who doesn't know Sentosa right? So </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114778736963634000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114778736963634000' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114778736963634000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114778736963634000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/birthday-festival-2006.html' title='Birthday Festival 2006'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114745483761012420</id><published>2006-05-13T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T01:34:27.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>家 - Home</title><summary type='text'>Couldn't decide to post the English or Chinese version of this song online... in the end, i found a bilingual version of the song... but for the English portion of the song, only the chorus is sung.  The lyrics are below...HOME (National Day 1998) sung by Kit ChanWhenever I am feeling low I look around me and I know There's a place that will stay within me Wherever I may choose to go I will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114745483761012420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114745483761012420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114745483761012420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114745483761012420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/home.html' title='家 - Home'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114745199570778642</id><published>2006-05-13T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T02:39:41.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Lion City</title><summary type='text'>Sunday April 23, 2006  The Star'Stupid' remarks stir up hornet's  nestBy SEAH CHIANG NEESINGAPOREANS are affluent, educated,  but are they really survival smart?In a world of harsher living, this  question that never dies has againgrabbed the public focus here with a  general election less than two weeksaway.At the core of the debate:  Without natural resources, the Singaporeanincreasingly has to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114745199570778642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114745199570778642' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114745199570778642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114745199570778642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-lion-city.html' title='My Lion City'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10081418316412878405'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry></feed>