<?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-13217901</id><updated>2011-12-15T10:57:38.142+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?max-results=100'/><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=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>205</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-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='http://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:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114744797934650572</id><published>2006-05-12T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T23:35:53.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wisdom to know the Difference</title><summary type='text'>The Serenity PrayerGod grant me the serenityto accept the things i cannot change;courage to change the things i can;and wisdom to know the difference.Living on day at a time;Enjoying one moment at a time;Accepting hardships as the pathway to peace;Taking, as He did, this sinful worldas it is, not as i would have it;Trusting that He will make all things rightif i surrender to His Will;that i may </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114744797934650572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114744797934650572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114744797934650572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114744797934650572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/wisdom-to-know-difference.html' title='Wisdom to know the Difference'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114719852367548619</id><published>2006-05-10T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T02:49:42.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Communicative Lizard</title><summary type='text'>I came into my bedroom just now and saw a baby lizard on the floor. Instead of taking cover close to the walls or cupboards, this baby lizard was right smack in the middle of open space. "Drats!" I thought. I only just drowned a baby lizard about a month ago and here was another fella asking to be drowned??So i told the lizard that it had better get out of my bedroom "or else..." I then took a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114719852367548619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114719852367548619' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114719852367548619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114719852367548619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/communicative-lizard.html' title='Communicative Lizard'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114710492778494334</id><published>2006-05-09T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T02:48:19.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal DNA</title><summary type='text'>Just did a personality test at www.personaldna.com &amp; i am an "attentive analyst". Attentive AnalystMy results:About YouYour attention to detail, confidence, sense of order, and focus on functionality combine to make you an ANALYST. You are very curious about how things work, delving into the mechanics behind things.Along those lines, how well something works is usually more important to you than </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114710492778494334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114710492778494334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114710492778494334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114710492778494334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/personal-dna.html' title='Personal DNA'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114702149000035166</id><published>2006-05-08T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T01:06:12.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Majulah Singapura</title><summary type='text'>Since i'm on the topic of Singapore.... here's the national anthem... heh.  Honestly, i sing it by pure memory of the sounds of the words... never did bother to remember the meaning of each line.  But since i'm feeling patriotic now... here are the lyrics in Malay, and the English translation.  :)MAJULAH SINGAPURA   Mari kita rakyat Singapura   Sama-sama menuju bahagia   Cita-cita kita yang mulia</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114702149000035166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114702149000035166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114702149000035166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114702149000035166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/majulah-singapura.html' title='Majulah Singapura'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114701632809986646</id><published>2006-05-07T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T23:40:30.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Political Education</title><summary type='text'>I've always been very apathetic about politics - locally and overseas till this latest General Election.  Reason for this is most likely because this is the first time i got to vote and so i never really bothered to think about which party i would want to vote for.  Anyway, my friend and i got into a little debate about what happens to MPs &amp; Ministers when parliament is dissolved?I bet most </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114701632809986646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114701632809986646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114701632809986646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114701632809986646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/political-education.html' title='Political Education'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114701292512168173</id><published>2006-05-07T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T01:18:34.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Musical Fine Print</title><summary type='text'>Just had a slight debate with my dad.  He was watching the news and said that the police / govt are being unfair to a certain Wayang Party politician by detaining him.  I say, just too bad.  I mean, if you want to play punk in politics, then you just have to face the music.  My dad said that it was a simple case of "he forgot".  But i say that's bullshit.  If you read the "fine print" in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114701292512168173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114701292512168173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114701292512168173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114701292512168173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/musical-fine-print.html' title='Musical Fine Print'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114677211522341843</id><published>2006-05-05T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T02:51:05.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tiny Voice of the Heart</title><summary type='text'>Not too long ago, i attended this training where the trainer spoke about the conscious &amp; unconscious mind. The trainer believed that people found it extremely difficult to break old habits because no matter what their conscious mind told them to do, their unconscious mind would always act to steer them back to their old nature. I agree with what the trainer said though i call it the heart vs. the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114677211522341843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114677211522341843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114677211522341843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114677211522341843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/tiny-voice-of-heart.html' title='The Tiny Voice of the Heart'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114672988518690259</id><published>2006-05-04T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T17:28:34.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinky on my lap!</title><summary type='text'>This is the last video for now... Pinky jumping onto my lap (taken 28/3/2006).  Sooo cute.  Pardon my ga-ga tone whenever i talk to Pinky in the videos... heh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114672988518690259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114672988518690259' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114672988518690259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114672988518690259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/pinky-on-my-lap.html' title='Pinky on my lap!'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114672954108539977</id><published>2006-05-04T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T15:59:22.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinky wearing a t-shirt</title><summary type='text'>And he hates it... heheh.  Taken 31/1/2006.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114672954108539977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114672954108539977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114672954108539977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114672954108539977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/pinky-wearing-t-shirt.html' title='Pinky wearing a t-shirt'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114672932317389123</id><published>2006-05-04T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T15:55:41.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinky in the dining room</title><summary type='text'>I used to let Pinky run about the dining room a bit after his meals, for exercise.  And boy can he scamper!  This video was taken on 31 Jan 2006.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114672932317389123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114672932317389123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114672932317389123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114672932317389123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/pinky-in-dining-room.html' title='Pinky in the dining room'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114672915003634323</id><published>2006-05-04T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T15:52:50.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinky starts to walk</title><summary type='text'>This is one of the first few videos i took of Pinky, on 26 Jan 2006.  Pinky was only 10 days old!  Heh.. he's like struggling to walk on the floor, and the bed.  Cute. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114672915003634323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114672915003634323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114672915003634323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114672915003634323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/pinky-starts-to-walk.html' title='Pinky starts to walk'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114672888841939564</id><published>2006-05-04T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T17:17:45.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Videos</title><summary type='text'>Ah... i finally got round to looking for websites to host videos, so that i can air them here.  Wasn't sure whether to choose between Youtube or Google Video so i decided to sign up for both.  I tried Google Video first &amp; the uploader tool is really user friendly for a first-timer like me.  You can upload multiple files at a time too... but... but... they don't accept .3gp files!!  And the more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114672888841939564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114672888841939564' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114672888841939564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114672888841939564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-videos.html' title='Blog Videos'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114668430693473945</id><published>2006-05-04T02:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T11:00:00.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Politics &amp; Mindset</title><summary type='text'>I've always been quite bo chup (apathetic) about politics and though i've openly declared that i'll be voting for the PAP in this year's General Election, i've never tried to convince anyone else to do the same.  Likewise, i expect not to be badgered to vote for the opposition because i feel that who you vote for is something you ought to think about carefully, and come up with a decision of your</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114668430693473945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114668430693473945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114668430693473945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114668430693473945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/politics-mindset.html' title='Politics &amp; Mindset'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114667997236572812</id><published>2006-05-04T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T03:25:45.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brickbats &amp; Bouquet(s)</title><summary type='text'>Sigh... i got into another tussle with Singtel.  Sheesh, if only i could get into an exercise routine as regular as these fights!!Anyway, i'm tired of having to repeat my entire story here, so i'm just going to copy &amp; paste my latest email to Singtel.Oh btw, there is a happy ending.  (Disclaimer: So far)  :PTo: feedback@singtel.com Date: May 4, 2006 1:49 AM Subject: Of brickbats &amp; bouquetsDear </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114667997236572812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114667997236572812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114667997236572812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114667997236572812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/brickbats-bouquets.html' title='Brickbats &amp; Bouquet(s)'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114650044982864091</id><published>2006-05-02T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T02:01:08.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cosmetic Surgery</title><summary type='text'>Was feeling kind of bored so i decided to totally redo my blog!  Got this template from Blogger Templates and customised it a bit.  There are a couple of really impressive designs there (i downloaded the Jacksonville, Taipei, Singapore's skyline, and the Esplanade too!)... with simple instructions on how to adopt the template for your blog.Go check it out if you're interested in customizing your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114650044982864091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114650044982864091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114650044982864091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114650044982864091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/cosmetic-surgery.html' title='Cosmetic Surgery'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114642376582676362</id><published>2006-05-01T02:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T23:33:03.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out with the old, in with the new...</title><summary type='text'>A long time ago, i wrote about ICQ vs MSN.   Now, i think it's finally a foregone conclusion that ICQ is heading the way of the dinosaurs.A friend of mine recently introduced me to Live Messenger.  This is the latest beta version of MSN messenger.  It looks pretty much similar to the regular MSN except that you can:1)  Send offline msgs (finally!) to your friends.2)  Go into invisible mode and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114642376582676362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114642376582676362' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114642376582676362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114642376582676362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/05/out-with-old-in-with-new.html' title='Out with the old, in with the new...'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114616730799119729</id><published>2006-04-28T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T23:24:40.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Site Maintenance</title><summary type='text'>Did some simple reno. works for the blog.  Added things like my favourite posts, blogs (will add more once i get permission from more owners of blogs i like), and links to the sidebar on the left, as well as changed the music.But if u click on the link of the specific post in the sidebar (e.g. Turf Wars / The 1st Battle), the song relevant to that post should still play.Anyway, this latest song </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114616730799119729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114616730799119729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114616730799119729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114616730799119729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/04/site-maintenance.html' title='Site Maintenance'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114616207961368547</id><published>2006-04-28T02:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T23:25:46.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At peace again...</title><summary type='text'>Got a call from a sweet-voiced Singtel staff yesterday.  She was polite, clear, and thoroughly professional.  Didn't catch her name 'cos she woke me up from my late afternoon nap.  Anyway, once she identified that she was from Singtel, i woke up enough to register that Singtel had acceded to my request -  my mobile line will be converted to a corporate account, and the Data3 Lite plan that i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114616207961368547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114616207961368547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114616207961368547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114616207961368547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/04/at-peace-again.html' title='At peace again...'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114603524663891678</id><published>2006-04-26T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T23:16:37.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Bully</title><summary type='text'>dear followers of Pinky,my nanny is a big bully.  just now, she insisted on carrying me.  hey, i'm not a baby anymore ok!  i'm not even a teenager!  i'm a handsome young man now so it's not good to be seen carried around so often.  i mean, sometimes when she does it under the cover of the dark at night, i don't really mind u know?  but in broad daylight?  hey!  i got my pride ok.after i struggled</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114603524663891678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114603524663891678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114603524663891678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114603524663891678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/04/big-bully.html' title='Big Bully'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114599616911034408</id><published>2006-04-26T04:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T23:37:14.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarcasm... i like!</title><summary type='text'>Got a reply from Bernard Ho of Singtel.  Heh... he "suan-ed" me in his reply (see bits in blue) but it was very well written and i admire him for that.  Heh... so no worries... i won't shoot him down for this.  My reply to his email is attached below.From: Bernard Ho Tjin Charn  Cc: Tan Poh Soon   Date: Apr 25, 2006 12:25 PM Subject: RE: Conversion from Consumer to Corporate  PlanDear   I'm glad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114599616911034408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114599616911034408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114599616911034408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114599616911034408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/04/sarcasm-i-like.html' title='Sarcasm... i like!'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114581122115468097</id><published>2006-04-25T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T00:17:31.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode II - The 1st Battle</title><summary type='text'>The journey to the battlefield was a long and torturous one. The bunnies faced harsh weather, rough terrain &amp; flash floods. But the brave bunnies soldiered on. They encouraged &amp; constantly reminded one other that they must always hold up their morale.Using the 88 secret kungfu steps taught to them, the bunnies conquered all obstacles in their way. They climbed over mountains, leapt across lakes, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114581122115468097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114581122115468097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114581122115468097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114581122115468097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/04/episode-ii-1st-battle.html' title='Episode II - The 1st Battle'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114589626764579803</id><published>2006-04-25T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T23:21:56.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And so we continue...</title><summary type='text'>My latest email salvo to Singtel...Date: Apr 24, 2006 11:39 PMSubject: Conversion from Consumer to Corporate PlanTo: bernardho@singtel.comCc: pohsoon@singtel.comDear Bernard,Just in case you do not remember my case, I have attached one of my earlier email correspondence with Singtel below.  I am glad to say that Ms. Halimah and I finally managed to resolve the misrepresentation issue and I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114589626764579803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114589626764579803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114589626764579803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114589626764579803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/04/and-so-we-continue.html' title='And so we continue...'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114586528590042332</id><published>2006-04-24T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T23:31:26.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singtel does it again!</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes i wonder what the heck is wrong with a corporation as big as Singtel. About a month ago, i spoke to the Biz Solutions Director of my company and we agreed that i should migrate my personal mobile plan to a corporate plan so that my subscription fee will be lower. As my co. pays for my phone bill, i wanted to do this so that there can be some savings for the company. This was just before</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114586528590042332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114586528590042332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114586528590042332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114586528590042332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/04/singtel-does-it-again.html' title='Singtel does it again!'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114573454919619469</id><published>2006-04-23T03:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T23:33:49.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Car Bumper Stickers</title><summary type='text'>Cirrus was talking about funny bumper stickers to put on his new car... so i googled and found a few funny ones:On the journey of life, I chose the psycho path.On your mark, get set, go away!If you believe in telepathy, think about honking.If You're Not A Hemorrhoid, Get Off My  Ass.  (This is tailor made for life insurance underwriters lor!!)Horn broken.  Look out for finger.Watch out for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114573454919619469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114573454919619469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114573454919619469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114573454919619469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/04/car-bumper-stickers.html' title='Car Bumper Stickers'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114572594368564442</id><published>2006-04-23T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T23:30:38.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid drivers</title><summary type='text'>Got really pissed off by this stupid driver on the road just now.  I was on my way home from Toa Payoh when this idiotic driver decided to tail-gate me.  Sheesh, the stupid driver didn't even switch on his headlights, choosing to drive with only his fog lights on.  As the fog lights were near the bottom of the car, and given how close he was following my car, it was probably some time before i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114572594368564442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114572594368564442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114572594368564442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114572594368564442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/04/stupid-drivers.html' title='Stupid drivers'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114537975077039350</id><published>2006-04-19T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T23:29:47.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loose Ends</title><summary type='text'>Oh dear, have been really really busy all of a sudden. Started with the launch of the new condo in the west, training on how to be a pitbull, and then the turf war at the condo in the east.Got a couple of loose ends that i better tie up on my blog. Tana from Singtel called to say that as a 3G user, i indeed get more mileage on the Data3 lite plan than a usual 2G user. Total retraction of what she</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114537975077039350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114537975077039350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114537975077039350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114537975077039350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/04/loose-ends_19.html' title='Loose Ends'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114495558697958879</id><published>2006-04-14T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T00:14:56.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turf Wars</title><summary type='text'>Once upon a time, in a land far far away, there lived a happy colony of rabbits.   As there was peace for many suns and moons, the bunnies were lulled into the mistakened belief that their green flourishing lawn was safe from all enemy attack and they soon became complacement.One day, they received a scroll from the bears of the Order of Evil Fruit Trees, challenging the peaceable bunnies to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114495558697958879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114495558697958879' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114495558697958879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114495558697958879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/04/turf-wars.html' title='Turf Wars'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114434717149671387</id><published>2006-04-07T02:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T08:06:36.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singtel Saga</title><summary type='text'>A few people have asked me what's the outcome of my battle with Singtel.  Well, we have reached a ceasefire.Halimah from Singtel  wrote back to say that they are agreeable to offering me 24 months free caller-id but they are unable to offer me free caller-id + free Data3 lite surf.So i did some quick calculations and concluded that i'll rather take 12 months free Data3 Lite, than 24 months free </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114434717149671387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114434717149671387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114434717149671387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114434717149671387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/04/singtel-saga.html' title='Singtel Saga'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114430854037597306</id><published>2006-04-06T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T15:37:45.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Therapy</title><summary type='text'>What better way to cheer oneself up than to see pictures of Pinky?  :)Muah Chee chiding Pinky as counsellor Peanut looks on.Horlicks to MC, "now don't be so harsh on your son."Pinky, "please daddy!  play with me!"Muah Chee, "no, you naughty boy.  spare the rod, spoil the kid!"Horlicks, "Your father can be so stubborn.  Don't worry son, mommy loves u."Pinky sulking.  "They say it's never the kid's</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114430854037597306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114430854037597306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114430854037597306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114430854037597306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/04/family-therapy.html' title='Family Therapy'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114428733701933536</id><published>2006-04-06T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T09:47:24.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sayonara</title><summary type='text'>Was up really early this morning to send off a friend at the airport.   Got to know this friend through salsa, back in 2002.  It wasn't a big boohoo kind of goodbye at the airport but i was quite close to tears.  In the end, we all kept up our smiles &amp; waved enthusiastically through the glass panel of the departure hall.Haven't been very close to this friend since 2004... that's when i started </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114428733701933536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114428733701933536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114428733701933536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114428733701933536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/04/sayonara.html' title='Sayonara'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114415117136552784</id><published>2006-04-04T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T19:49:31.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grown ups are boring!</title><summary type='text'>My computer died last night. Ok, not my computer but my IBM harddisk. Cirrus came over and managed to set up Windows on my Maxtor hdd. Unfortunately, when the IBM hdd went down, it also took down my entire collection of mp3s with it.Sob sob... the last time i backed up my mp3s were in 2003? So all the new stuff accmulated / ripped in the last 3 years have all died with the bloody IBM hdd.  Pinky </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114415117136552784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114415117136552784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114415117136552784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114415117136552784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/04/grown-ups-are-boring.html' title='Grown ups are boring!'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114400303564166149</id><published>2006-04-03T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T08:53:40.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你没好下场</title><summary type='text'>I am in a foul mood tonight.  It started when i deleted by mistake, a video of Horlicks forcing Pinky to drink milk by shoving Pinky under her. I had forgotten to upload the video to my pc and in order to free up the measly 64Mb memory card that came with my hp, i deleted this video. :( And Pinky has officially stopped drinking milk 3 days ago. So there's no 2nd chance for me to take another </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114400303564166149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114400303564166149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114400303564166149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114400303564166149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post.html' title='你没好下场'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114383877373537448</id><published>2006-04-01T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T03:12:18.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinky, rabbit extraordinaire</title><summary type='text'> Took quite a few photos of Pinky the past week (yes, with my new beloved Nokia 6280) and here they are:Pinky's a big baby. Drinking milk early in the morning. Actually, Horlicks was the one who insisted that he had his milk lah. I have a video of her shoving Pinky under her... hehe. She's a very protective mother.Pinky decides to do a bit of exploring after his breakfast.And forgets that he's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114383877373537448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114383877373537448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114383877373537448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114383877373537448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/04/pinky-rabbit-extraordinaire.html' title='Pinky, rabbit extraordinaire'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114374635455022057</id><published>2006-03-31T03:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T05:00:12.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell hath no fury...</title><summary type='text'>... like UptownGal misrepresented to.On 18/3/2006 (Sat), the Nokia 6280 hp was officially launched in Singapore. Having waited in anticipation for the phone, I checked the papers and realised that Singtel was selling the phone the cheapest - for $248 whereas M1 &amp; Starhub were selling it for $448, all terms &amp; conditions the same.Excited, I called Singtel 1626 to check which hello!shop had stock </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114374635455022057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114374635455022057' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114374635455022057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114374635455022057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/hell-hath-no-fury_31.html' title='Hell hath no fury...'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114319600013565834</id><published>2006-03-24T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T00:21:14.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diagnosed with 2 incurable conditions</title><summary type='text'>I'm very upset today.  Received 2 pieces of bad news.My GP referred me to a skin specialist 'cos there's this rash on my feet that just won't go away. I've had the red spots (it looks like many red dots - as though the skin got pricked by many needles) on my feet off &amp; on for 2 years plus... it gets better with medication, goes away, then comes back. Finally, when the last round of medication </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114319600013565834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114319600013565834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114319600013565834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114319600013565834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/diagnosed-with-2-incurable-conditions.html' title='Diagnosed with 2 incurable conditions'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114304571299473709</id><published>2006-03-23T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T02:37:49.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As unpredictable as the weather</title><summary type='text'>Pinky was a total spoilt brat today. Last night, he willingly ate his fever medicine, though he rejected the antibiotics. Today, he refused to eat anything! I coaxed him, chased him, patted him, cornered him, carried him... for a total of 2.5hrs but Pinky simply refused to drink the medicine. I used the syringe; put the medicine on a spoon; mixed it with honey; diluted with water &amp; put it on a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114304571299473709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114304571299473709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114304571299473709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114304571299473709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/as-unpredictable-as-weather.html' title='As unpredictable as the weather'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114295892446439701</id><published>2006-03-22T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T01:02:09.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Found Out!</title><summary type='text'> hello once again to my adoring fans,my nanny brought me to the vet today. this was my first trip out of the house. wow. it's a big world outside. met a cat &amp; a dog at the vet today. the cat was such a coward. kept whining &amp; meowing away. so annoying. and the dog had some disgusting thing growing on his ears... scabies, they called it. yeeks! i was so glad my nanny put me at the opposite corner </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114295892446439701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114295892446439701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114295892446439701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114295892446439701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/found-out.html' title='Found Out!'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114288039557044769</id><published>2006-03-21T02:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T02:47:55.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The smartest, stupidest thing</title><summary type='text'>Since i'm on the topic of phones... i thought i might as well share the most brillantly stupid thing about the Nokia 6280. I am very happy about the phone - it's relatively light, has a fantastic big screen that's sharp in resolution, has a good camera, speedy menus, etc, etc... and guess what? It comes with voice-dial prefixed!Voice dial prefixed? Yeap... all you need to do is to key in a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114288039557044769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114288039557044769' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114288039557044769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114288039557044769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/smartest-stupidest-thing.html' title='The smartest, stupidest thing'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114288003081151525</id><published>2006-03-21T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T02:42:41.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The bigger scope of things</title><summary type='text'>I bought the new Nokia 6280 last night! I've been eyeing this phone for a couple of months now and when it was launched over the past weekend, i grabbed it 'cos Singtel had a special promotion - $220 cheaper than the other telcos! Managed to trade in my 6230i for $270 (Wywy shop) so i only had to pay $278 for the new hp!The phone was great. I love the fact that it's running on the series40 OS '</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114288003081151525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114288003081151525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114288003081151525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114288003081151525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/bigger-scope-of-things.html' title='The bigger scope of things'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114287664279767540</id><published>2006-03-21T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T00:10:49.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Pinky, with love...</title><summary type='text'>hello to all my fans, thanks for sending all your regards the past few days. i was a little sad having to spend my 9th week old birthday sneezing but i am feeling better tonight. i may not even need to see the doctor in the morning!                        i have told off my stupid subject/nanny/maid for even thinking that i could be so silly as to breathe in the water i drank. it was just a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114287664279767540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114287664279767540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114287664279767540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114287664279767540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/from-pinky-with-love.html' title='From Pinky, with love...'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114270982186000214</id><published>2006-03-19T03:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T03:26:38.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turn Left Turn Right</title><summary type='text'>Changed the song on my blog to the themesong for the movie, "Turn Left Turn Right". Very 2003 i know. Heh... but it's a nice song (title is 遇见) and i really like the piano accompaniment. It's also the ringing tone u hear if u call my hp for the month of Mar... (yes yes, i've had more than 1 comments that the song is so outdated... but at least 2 people said they liked it ok!). Anyway, thought of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114270982186000214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114270982186000214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114270982186000214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114270982186000214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/turn-left-turn-right.html' title='Turn Left Turn Right'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114270872944024037</id><published>2006-03-19T02:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T03:26:26.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystery of the sneezing Pinky</title><summary type='text'>Pinky has been sneezing since last night... at intervals of about 3-5min between each sneeze. Checked her nose but she doesn't really seems to have any mucus so i'm not sure if it's the snuffles (Rabbit equivalent of 'cold'. Rabbits' URTI are caused by bacteria whereas humans' URTI are caused by viruses). Was thinking of bringing her to the vet if she's not well by Monday but when i got home just</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114270872944024037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114270872944024037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114270872944024037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114270872944024037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/mystery-of-sneezing-pinky.html' title='Mystery of the sneezing Pinky'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114262999869820609</id><published>2006-03-18T05:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T05:27:31.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog URL</title><summary type='text'>Sigh... i know i've been changing this umpteen times but should i revert back to http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com or stay as http://sguptowngal.blogspot.com?The latest change in URL was prompted by some bad file server thingy at blogspot.com. Somehow that caused my original url of upt0wngal.blogspot.com to be inaccessible. So i switched to sguptowngal.blogspot.com. But now it seems that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114262999869820609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114262999869820609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114262999869820609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114262999869820609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-url.html' title='Blog URL'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114244681658905999</id><published>2006-03-16T02:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T20:15:16.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snitching on Imbecilic Cretins</title><summary type='text'>I've had to deal with a couple of blooming idiots lately and they really make my blood boil. I hate it when people make me repeat myself. Once, twice i still can tahan... but if it stretches to a whole blinking 15mins at 8plus in the morning when i'm trying to brush my teeth &amp; get changed so i can go for a 9am appointment, it really really pisses me off.  Why can't people just accept "no" for an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114244681658905999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114244681658905999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114244681658905999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114244681658905999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/snitching-on-imbecilic-cretins.html' title='Snitching on Imbecilic Cretins'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114244324573779145</id><published>2006-03-16T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T02:21:25.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st song on my blog!</title><summary type='text'>I've always wanted to put music on my blog (since the time i was posting lyrics of songs i like on this blog) but1)  Blogspot.com doesn't come with this option,2)  I couldn't remember my ftp password to upload the music file onto my singnet webpage,3)  I couldn't find any free webhosting services.Recently, i found this iwebmusic.com that supposedly hosts music files for free... but i couldn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114244324573779145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114244324573779145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114244324573779145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114244324573779145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/1st-song-on-my-blog.html' title='1st song on my blog!'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114243550648696256</id><published>2006-03-15T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T23:11:46.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinked!</title><summary type='text'>Took quite a lot of photos of Pinky last week but was too lazy to upload them till today...      Clothes maketh a man...       And shoes maketh a bunny?       Pinky doing some liondance moves...       Yeap, u can hire her for the next rabbit CNY          Pinky sleeping on my lap (so rare!)         Horlicks got jealous &amp; gave her a nudge, waking her up.     </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114243550648696256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114243550648696256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114243550648696256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114243550648696256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/pinked_15.html' title='Pinked!'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114222695671593167</id><published>2006-03-13T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T23:36:23.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the sea, er no i mean weather</title><summary type='text'>Been sick for over a week now... started with a slight cough last last Thur... then after going to salsa last last Fri, my throat got worse &amp; developed into a sore throat last last weekend. But i was doing backup singing for church so there was no rest for my voice... and after a site briefing i did last Mon... my throat gave out. Quite suddenly too! Was talking fine most of Mon... got home </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114222695671593167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114222695671593167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114222695671593167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114222695671593167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/under-sea-er-no-i-mean-weather.html' title='Under the sea, er no i mean weather'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114183914851451586</id><published>2006-03-09T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T02:06:17.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Right</title><summary type='text'>Some time ago, i had this conversation with a friend about relationships and finding the right guy. I can't really recall how our conversation led to this but i think my friend wanted to introduce me to a client of hers and i said something about how it's difficult to find someone to meet my criteria (i was single then). What i remember deeply about this conversation was what my colleague shared </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114183914851451586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114183914851451586' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114183914851451586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114183914851451586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/mr-right.html' title='Mr. Right'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114175199506797935</id><published>2006-03-08T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T01:32:39.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 7 weeks old!</title><summary type='text'>Pinky turned 7 weeks old on Mon - 6 Mar 2006. A good friend had the Monday blues and asked why i haven't been posting updates of Pinky recently... well, i did take some pictures a few days ago but didn't have the time / energy to post them. Had a not too good throat since last Thur, which was aggravated by my visit to Union Square on Fri night... and after working &amp; singing on Sat &amp; Sun, and the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114175199506797935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114175199506797935' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114175199506797935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114175199506797935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/happy-7-weeks-old.html' title='Happy 7 weeks old!'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114142208254677042</id><published>2006-03-04T05:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T06:45:19.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>See u again in 6 months</title><summary type='text'>I made it to salsa after all.  Hehe.  Arrived at Union Square at 12am and the first greeting i got was,"Wah!  What wind blows u here?"As long as it isn't broken wind, does it matter? Hehe... okok. I love u peeps too. I'm glad u remember my name &amp; welcomed me. It was nice to see a lot of familiar faces again... the last 2 times i went for salsa, i didn't recognize 99% of the people that were there</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114142208254677042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114142208254677042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114142208254677042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114142208254677042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/see-u-again-in-6-months.html' title='See u again in 6 months'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114139578720078000</id><published>2006-03-03T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T22:31:01.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doing OT</title><summary type='text'>I get very stressed whenever i respond to the "pring!" sound of my sms alert, open my handphone to see that it was my Big Big Boss who sent me an sms.The first sms was 2 weekends ago when he found out that i made rings for sale and wanted to see my samples. I was at a viewing when he sent the sms so i didn't respond till 4 hrs later. (I thought it was 1 of those mass sms that i get spammed with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114139578720078000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114139578720078000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114139578720078000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114139578720078000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/doing-ot.html' title='Doing OT'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114138720596263248</id><published>2006-03-03T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T20:00:05.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I must go salsa... i must go salsa...</title><summary type='text'>Made arrangements to meet an old friend to go salsa together tonight.  Unfortunately, she has a company function to attend tonight so she probably won't be able to make it.  Sigh... i'm in two minds about it now.  Should i go?  I want to go 'cos i haven't been to salsa for i think 4 months??  But the scene heats up at 10+ at night... and it's barely 8pm now... the longer i wait, the more nua i'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114138720596263248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114138720596263248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114138720596263248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114138720596263248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-must-go-salsa-i-must-go-salsa.html' title='I must go salsa... i must go salsa...'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114132162767377538</id><published>2006-03-03T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T01:48:14.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From CSE to Accountancy...</title><summary type='text'>I met an old friend from NTU for lunch today. Mr. Softball was my "subcommer" (NTU lingo for a member of my subcommittee) in NTU. Being one of the more responsible subcommers, poor Mr. Softball got tasked to do more stuff than the rest by me. Hehe... but i was fair... and i do remember giving him as many bonus points as i could.Over time, we became rather good friends... not the kind that i meet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114132162767377538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114132162767377538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114132162767377538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114132162767377538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/from-cse-to-accountancy.html' title='From CSE to Accountancy...'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114123881985875651</id><published>2006-03-02T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T19:37:07.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Statcounter Readings / Innocent bystander</title><summary type='text'>Whoa... someone read through my entire blog last nite... from 1:33am till the wee hours of the morning. My entire archive, all my posts, every single month, the person read through everything. Sigh...I'm "honoured" that someone bothered to read the blog of someone she doesn't know much about. Month by month, my blog was combed from the latest post to the end of 2005, then from the start of 2005 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114123881985875651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114123881985875651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114123881985875651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114123881985875651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/statcounter-readings-innocent.html' title='Statcounter Readings / Innocent bystander'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114123690178941443</id><published>2006-03-02T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T02:20:12.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Retail Therapy</title><summary type='text'>My my... i was really into retail therapy today.  I attacked the malls with just 1 mission - to spend spend spend!I bought 2 eyeshadows, 1 rouge, 1 lip gloss, &amp; 1 eyebrow pencil from Stila (which i promptly dropped on the floor &amp; the colour stick fell out of the applicator #$%*@). That cost me about $140+ and i wasted $22 w/in the hour! Grr.... I also spent about $182 worth of materials for my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114123690178941443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114123690178941443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114123690178941443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114123690178941443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/retail-therapy.html' title='Retail Therapy'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114123606786586523</id><published>2006-03-02T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T21:50:25.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Honest</title><summary type='text'>One of my favourite blogs of all time is Que Pasa. I am always in awe of how the writer manages to be so honest with her feelings online. Her sincere sharings &amp; observations always make me want to read her posts more than once. Today, the issue about how open should i be on my blog came into question again. Once again, the thought of whether i should delete my entire blog crossed my mind. But i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114123606786586523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114123606786586523' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114123606786586523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114123606786586523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/03/being-honest.html' title='Being Honest'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114105977805932574</id><published>2006-02-28T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T12:14:05.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two-Timing</title><summary type='text'>Do u think it's possible to two-time a person and not get found out? I remember some years ago, i was going out with this guy, Mr. Ego. We were introduced by a then colleague of mine who thought we might be compatible. We had some similar interests - salsa, music, singing, so i thought why not just date &amp; see if it'll lead to anything?After going out for about 3 weeks, i started to notice a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114105977805932574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114105977805932574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114105977805932574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114105977805932574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/two-timing.html' title='Two-Timing'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114105733921379550</id><published>2006-02-28T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T01:46:56.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebellious Teenager</title><summary type='text'>Pinky has turned into a rebellious teenager. It started a few days ago when she would close her eyes tight &amp; pretend to be asleep whenever she was scolded. Then today, naughty Pinky refused to let anyone carry her. Everytime i picked her up, she would struggle &amp; kicked - giving me a few scratches on my hands. When i placed her lying on her back on my lap, she sprung up &amp; hopped away in less than </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114105733921379550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114105733921379550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114105733921379550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114105733921379550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/rebellious-teenager.html' title='Rebellious Teenager'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114090252878519636</id><published>2006-02-26T05:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T05:34:28.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinky has migrated</title><summary type='text'>Pinky has migrated. My dad decided that she was big enough to stay outdoors so she was shifted to her own cage in the backyard this morning. At first Pinky wasn't used to being locked up and kept biting on the door of the cage, or standing on her hind legs pleading to be let out.    We had to lock her up when i went to work 'cos my parents went out as well. But i think she got to run about in the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114090252878519636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114090252878519636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114090252878519636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114090252878519636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/pinky-has-migrated.html' title='Pinky has migrated'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114089034927856645</id><published>2006-02-26T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T01:59:09.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>C.H.I.J. Opera Estate</title><summary type='text'>Clown &amp; i went to a very special place just now.  I was from C.H.I.J Opera Estate Primary School... from Primary 1 to Primary 5, then my school merged with the then Katong Convent Primary School to become C.H.I.J Katong Primary School.    My old school (we used to refer to it as OE - short for Opera Estate) is now a Red Cross Campsite.  It's located at the top of this hilly area in Opera Estate.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114089034927856645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114089034927856645' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114089034927856645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114089034927856645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/chij-opera-estate.html' title='C.H.I.J. Opera Estate'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114072435883735412</id><published>2006-02-24T03:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T09:01:14.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accidental Fierceness</title><summary type='text'>Went to the airport for dessert after cellgroup on Wednesday. While queuing up near the entrance of the toilet, a middle-aged woman in her 40s &amp; an elderly woman in (probably) her 60s walked in, and walked right past me. I stared at the 2 women and wondered if i should just let them cut my queue... had it just been the elderly woman, i probably would have closed an eye... but i was quite annoyed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114072435883735412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114072435883735412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114072435883735412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114072435883735412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/accidental-fierceness.html' title='Accidental Fierceness'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114071729455329090</id><published>2006-02-24T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T04:23:18.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinky then &amp; now</title><summary type='text'>Pinky &amp; Fatty when they were 1 day old.Not difficult to guess why Pinky was named thus huh?A little bit more fur, a little less pink.Pinky learning to crawl.She used to sleep up to 2 hrs in my hand!Pinky &amp; me - hanging out together.Pinky after a towel down.Clown carrying Pinky.  Pinky on a leash.Sleeping on my lap.Pinky &amp; her lop-sided ears.Adventurous Pinky!Are u looking at me?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114071729455329090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114071729455329090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114071729455329090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114071729455329090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/pinky-then-now.html' title='Pinky then &amp; now'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114071310259325068</id><published>2006-02-24T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T00:49:58.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Side-parting</title><summary type='text'>Pinky has really grown up. She eats damn a lot too... too much i think... but i can't stop my dad from feeding her so much. He keeps topping up her hay &amp; pellets once they're finished. It's like 24hr buffet for Pinky. (I just removed the plate of pellets from her bungalow. Heh.)My dad said that Pinky didn't want to drink milk tonight... which is a first. Apparently Horlicks licked Pinky &amp; stood </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114071310259325068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114071310259325068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114071310259325068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114071310259325068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/side-parting.html' title='Side-parting'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114054011133034048</id><published>2006-02-22T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T01:02:10.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Handphone addict!</title><summary type='text'>Argh... this is terrible. I'm a bad bad handphone addict. When i was a poor student, i restricted myself to changing handphones once a year so that i could recontract and enjoy the offer prices for signing my life away. After i started work, this once a year trend soon accelerated to once every 6 months... and now, changing handphones has become a quarterly trend. (Maybe i got subconsciously </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114054011133034048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114054011133034048' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114054011133034048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114054011133034048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/handphone-addict.html' title='Handphone addict!'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114037493187746624</id><published>2006-02-20T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T00:58:22.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is hypocrisy a sin?</title><summary type='text'>I was a big time hypocrite today. This morning at the showflat, the Sales Manager of the developer asked me for a hard copy of the factsheet i prepared, as she wanted to show our joint marketing agents (aka our competitors) all the info i prepared &amp; summarised into a single sheet for easy reading.Although reluctant, i told myself that i should take pride in my work and since the factsheet was </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.fortclark.org/scripture/christianity/What_about_hypocrisy.html' title='Is hypocrisy a sin?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114037493187746624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114037493187746624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114037493187746624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114037493187746624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/is-hypocrisy-sin.html' title='Is hypocrisy a sin?'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114029407012588960</id><published>2006-02-19T03:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T07:23:03.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not shiok yet!</title><summary type='text'>I know i should be sleeping 'cos i need to wake up in 4 hours to feed Pinky but don't feel like sleeping leh. Not that i'm not tired... i am! But whenever i get real busy with work, i like to stay up real late otherwise i'll feel like i'm being shortchanged by my work! Just need that "stay up until shiok" feeling.So how did everyone spend their V-day? I didn't have any special plans... actually, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114029407012588960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114029407012588960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114029407012588960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114029407012588960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/not-shiok-yet.html' title='Not shiok yet!'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114029070794710422</id><published>2006-02-19T03:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T03:25:55.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My apologies</title><summary type='text'>I was scanning through my old blog entries looking for this person's blog's url... couldn't find it but saw a couple of comments that were posted quite some time back! Aiyoh, so paiseh. Sorry i didn't see the comments earlier... not that it's a big deal to anyone but i didn't realise that i forgot to set a notification to be sent to my email add if someone leaves a comment on my blog.One of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114029070794710422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114029070794710422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114029070794710422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114029070794710422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-apologies.html' title='My apologies'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114028916437974447</id><published>2006-02-19T02:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T03:01:04.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Brother is Watching</title><summary type='text'>Have u ever wondered who is reading your blog, if anyone at all? Given the vast expanse of cyberspace, i've always wondered if anyone other than my few colleagues &amp; friends know of the existence of this blog. How do people find their way here? Do i pop up on Google (i do!)? Where do these readers unknown to me come from?I got my 1st known visit from a stranger a few days ago. I didn't realise she</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114028916437974447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114028916437974447' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114028916437974447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114028916437974447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/big-brother-is-watching.html' title='Big Brother is Watching'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114028820262137155</id><published>2006-02-19T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T02:45:04.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinky has grown up</title><summary type='text'>After not taking photos of Pinky the past 5 days, i went totally trigger happy just now. Took lots of shots of Pinky, and some of mommy Horlicks too.It'll be too huge to post all the pictures here so i'll just post those i like.My mom says Pinky is truly a "lop"... as in lop-sided 'cos her right ear is floppy but her left ear is perked up. Heh. I keep telling my mom that when i go to the pet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114028820262137155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114028820262137155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114028820262137155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114028820262137155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/pinky-has-grown-up.html' title='Pinky has grown up'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114010724797599280</id><published>2006-02-17T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T00:28:17.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vindicated!</title><summary type='text'>Managed to see Dr. Peter Ng successfully just now. I asked him whether his clinic had a policy whereby registration closed 30-45min before closing time. He said there was no such thing. I told him that i was at the clinic at 4:45pm this afternoon but was turned away 'cos the nurse said that the registration was closed. Dr. Ng said that he went out for a short while this afternoon but he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114010724797599280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114010724797599280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114010724797599280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114010724797599280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/vindicated.html' title='Vindicated!'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-114008794470733604</id><published>2006-02-16T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T19:10:21.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If only i had the energy...</title><summary type='text'>Caught a cold yesterday morning and though it was supposed to be my off day, i was at the showflat most of the day 'cos i got an offer &amp; had to help in preparing &amp; delivering the Option documents to the buyer. This morning, the cold escalated to a cold + fever + sore throat. Was too tired to drag myself to the doc in the morning so i decided to go in the afternoon. After spending most of the day </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/114008794470733604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=114008794470733604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114008794470733604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/114008794470733604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/if-only-i-had-energy.html' title='If only i had the energy...'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-113983596896390956</id><published>2006-02-13T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T20:55:46.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinky turned 4 weeks old today</title><summary type='text'>Pinky turned 4 weeks old today. When i browsed through all the photos i took of Pinky since birth, it's like WOW! From a piglet looking mammal when it was first born, to the cutest baby bunny on earth, the transformation in the past 4 weeks is astounding.    Pinky's right ear is completely floppy now.... heh... but her left ear is still standing up. Makes her look kind of strange... in a funny </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/113983596896390956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=113983596896390956' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/113983596896390956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/113983596896390956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/pinky-turned-4-weeks-old-today.html' title='Pinky turned 4 weeks old today'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-113967797267121506</id><published>2006-02-12T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T01:26:29.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Class Bungalow</title><summary type='text'>I've been busy busy busy since CNY. Didn't have an off day till yesterday and boy was i getting all my days mixed up and forgetting details about stuff i had to keep tabs on! Anyway, i did manage to take a couple of photos of Pinky this week and of 'cos i'm gonna share it with you. Hehe. Pinky's ears are starting to droop now... not fully but they're definitely going to droop all the way soon. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/113967797267121506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=113967797267121506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/113967797267121506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/113967797267121506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/good-class-bungalow.html' title='Good Class Bungalow'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-113932709735408065</id><published>2006-02-07T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T00:08:07.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Constipation</title><summary type='text'>  If you read the newspapers recently, you'll realise that whatever information you were fed regarding constipation and the prevention of it is likely to be erroneous. 2 prominent local doctors have found that for many constipated people, the decrease of roughage &amp; fibre in their diet actually eased their sufferings on the throne.  Also, if you thought constipation was a big deal for humans, it's</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/113932709735408065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=113932709735408065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/113932709735408065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/113932709735408065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/constipation.html' title='Constipation'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13217901.post-113915741379996686</id><published>2006-02-06T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T00:40:06.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinky's parentage</title><summary type='text'>Horlick's the mother but who's the father...?    There's still a bit of speculation over Pinky's parentage. I'm convinced it's Muah Chee 'cos Fatty was exactly the same colour as MC so i'm sure MC's the daddy.However, as Pinky's ears are currently standing, my dad thinks it's Coffee. Clown's torn in between i think... hahaha.    Whatever the case, we'll know as Pinky gets a little older 'cos i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/feeds/113915741379996686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13217901&amp;postID=113915741379996686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/113915741379996686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13217901/posts/default/113915741379996686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upt0wngal.blogspot.com/2006/02/pinkys-parentage.html' title='Pinky&apos;s parentage'/><author><name>UptownGal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08102774479917047291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
