<?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-3587345</id><updated>2011-12-15T10:34:16.582+08:00</updated><category term='office'/><category term='work'/><title type='text'>- when you are alone &amp; thinking, the greatest things can happen.. -</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"I still find each day too short for all the thoughts I want to think, all the walks I want to take, all the books I want to read, and all the friends I want to make."&lt;/strong&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>361</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-221429138589327912</id><published>2010-09-24T12:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T12:44:15.837+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='office'/><title type='text'>Back to work</title><summary type='text'>Back to work but still in reality. Sometimes it seems as if a brief respite frm the office brings some well deserved rest frm the hustle and bustle at work. Nevertheless, it's still good to be back with nice colleagues.



</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/221429138589327912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=221429138589327912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/221429138589327912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/221429138589327912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2010/09/back-to-work.html' title='Back to work'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-3785216851492773286</id><published>2010-09-22T16:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T16:39:08.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Err I'm back</title><summary type='text'>Ello...I'm back on blogspot again..on the 2nd day of my '3 day company sponsored' social media course where we actually scour Facebook Twitter blogs foursquare etc etc etc for data n info. Brought back my interest especially when I realized I was quite "socially media-aware" as compared to most of the class. It got me thinking. Is our generation so exposed to social media that we don't even know </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/3785216851492773286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=3785216851492773286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/3785216851492773286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/3785216851492773286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2010/09/err-im-back.html' title='Err I&apos;m back'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-6901083802451305795</id><published>2008-08-06T12:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T12:57:10.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back</title><summary type='text'>After a year long hiatus, i'm back,busier than ever,fatter than ever!!watch out for this space!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/6901083802451305795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=6901083802451305795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/6901083802451305795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/6901083802451305795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-3241524532380213083</id><published>2007-10-07T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T13:36:13.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waterspout Part 2 - 15 mins later</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/3241524532380213083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=3241524532380213083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/3241524532380213083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/3241524532380213083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2007/10/waterspout-part-2-15-mins-later.html' title='Waterspout Part 2 - 15 mins later'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-S2144Lqsw/RwhwJCLQekI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Qdf_GD4Hok4/s72-c/DSC00109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-6887235871350803140</id><published>2007-10-07T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T13:28:58.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waterspout again! 7th October!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/6887235871350803140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=6887235871350803140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/6887235871350803140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/6887235871350803140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2007/10/waterspout-again-7th-october.html' title='Waterspout again! 7th October!'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-S2144Lqsw/RwhudiLQehI/AAAAAAAAAB4/5ffcwq9zDnA/s72-c/DSC00107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-3049254462773559564</id><published>2007-09-27T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T23:42:50.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is ME!!</title><summary type='text'>     Personality Disorder Test Results   Paranoid |||||||||||| 50%   Schizoid |||||||||| 34%   Schizotypal || 10%   Antisocial |||||||||||| 50%   Borderline |||||| 30%   Histrionic |||||||||||| 46%   Narcissistic |||||||||||||| 54%   Avoidant |||| 14%   Dependent |||||||||||| 42%    Obsessive-Compulsive  |||||||||||| 46%        Take Free Personality Disorder Testpersonality tests by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/3049254462773559564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=3049254462773559564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/3049254462773559564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/3049254462773559564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2007/09/this-is-me.html' title='This is ME!!'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-8886342381119719408</id><published>2007-09-18T07:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T07:58:57.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KL</title><summary type='text'>Here i am at Singapore Changi Terminal 2, McDonald's, 755am, after having missed my 650am flight to KL onboard Malaysia Airlines Flight MH602....and thank my lucky stars, the Gods as well as my dear Eve, I managed to get onboard the SIA shuttle flight to KL at 830. Sigh...it has all been an eventful morning..sheesh..talk abt jetsetting and working..sigh...meeting's at 1000. hope i make it on time</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/8886342381119719408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=8886342381119719408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/8886342381119719408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/8886342381119719408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2007/09/kl.html' title='KL'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-471744552395980043</id><published>2007-08-24T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T20:33:41.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Which side of the brain dominates...</title><summary type='text'>You are a right brain dominant student! You probably get bored during long lectures and prefer to take classes with a lot of freedom of movement and thought. You like to write stories and even tell stories about your funny experiences. You might be a little suspicious of other people's motives sometimes, but that's only because you can usually tell whenever someone is lying or when they're up to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/471744552395980043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=471744552395980043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/471744552395980043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/471744552395980043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2007/08/which-side-of-brain-dominates.html' title='Which side of the brain dominates...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-7611192516342288831</id><published>2007-07-13T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T18:09:23.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Took this Colorgenics test while surfing Xiao Low's blog...Somewhat interesting.. You are tired of the various 'ups' and 'downs' of life at this time. If only you could win a lottery - or better still, be the heir to a large inheritance which would allow you to afford a life of absolute luxury. This day dreaming will shortly pass and whether you like it or not, sooner or later you will have to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/7611192516342288831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=7611192516342288831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/7611192516342288831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/7611192516342288831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2007/07/took-this-colorgenics-test-while.html' title=''/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-S2144Lqsw/RpdO7UitwFI/AAAAAAAAABg/ncML1peJ7XE/s72-c/logo_plain.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-8977737920928189842</id><published>2007-06-29T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T00:54:11.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A minute to spare...</title><summary type='text'>I've been having mad rushes for my assignments so far. Hadn't studied OR done any homework for a really long while so its real tough trying to get the hang of it. Not to mention, things happening at work, things happening back home, things happening over here...its as if everything's coming together.Sometimes I feel as if I wish to hide from everything and everyone? Its tough trying to explain </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/8977737920928189842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=8977737920928189842' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/8977737920928189842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/8977737920928189842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2007/06/ive-been-having-mad-rushes-for-my.html' title='A minute to spare...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-3924820119669932909</id><published>2007-06-02T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T10:51:30.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Achievement</title><summary type='text'>Okay..1 online quiz down, 1 more report and 1 more essay to go!!!!Does anyone know of room to rent for less than $400??</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/3924820119669932909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=3924820119669932909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/3924820119669932909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/3924820119669932909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2007/06/achievement.html' title='Achievement'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-8811051148495959118</id><published>2007-05-30T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T16:55:10.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Piled up</title><summary type='text'>Assignments have taken a toll on me. Not that I've been doing them, but they're piling up.Online quiz, reports, essays. So little time, so much work.  Sigh....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/8811051148495959118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=8811051148495959118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/8811051148495959118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/8811051148495959118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2007/05/piled-up.html' title='Piled up'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-1704093853441052545</id><published>2007-05-28T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T16:56:29.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet the Yeos &amp; Chias &amp; Friends &amp; whoever.</title><summary type='text'>It all came as a shock to ALL my family members as well as my relatives. One after another, they came to tell me what a big surprise I've given to everyone.Everything SEEMED to turn out just allright the day I brought Eve home for a "Meet the Family" session. My 2nd sister's wedding turned out to be the biggest counterfoil to what might have been an absolute nightmare for me, and perhaps Eve. Eve</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/1704093853441052545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=1704093853441052545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/1704093853441052545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/1704093853441052545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2007/05/meet-yeos-chias-friends-whoever.html' title='Meet the Yeos &amp; Chias &amp; Friends &amp; whoever.'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-7492715743450765736</id><published>2007-05-23T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T12:44:45.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding day</title><summary type='text'>Well, its not my wedding yet but it's my sister's wedding.What is supposed to be a happy occasion for me is beginning to turn out in a bad way.The wedding's 27th of May, which is this coming Sunday and I've been looking forward to this date. Why so? Reason is, I'm bringing Eve back to meet the family for the first time. Excited as I am, a strange feeling is beginning to overcome my senses. You </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/7492715743450765736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=7492715743450765736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/7492715743450765736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/7492715743450765736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2007/05/wedding-day.html' title='Wedding day'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-5319476128666325714</id><published>2007-05-21T18:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T19:40:18.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiatus</title><summary type='text'>Gee..its been a while, hasn't it? I'm surprised how a woman/girl/lady can make so many changes in my life..well, some guys might differ but I doubt so.For anyone who's STILL visiting my blog, (hahah..i shudder at that thought) the main reasons as to why I havent been blogging lately are simply categorized, in no particular order of importance:1) eve2) work3) and very recently, studiesSo apologies</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/5319476128666325714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=5319476128666325714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/5319476128666325714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/5319476128666325714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2007/05/hiatus.html' title='Hiatus'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-S2144Lqsw/RlGD-Q2ObII/AAAAAAAAAAk/FiBZc0-33rQ/s72-c/P3230265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-7248156017509295817</id><published>2007-01-26T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T11:31:40.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eden...</title><summary type='text'>A friend, R, once told me, "Once you have tasted the forbidden fruit, you'll want more of it"I was thinking, is it true? can it be true?hmmmmmmmmmm.................</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/7248156017509295817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=7248156017509295817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/7248156017509295817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/7248156017509295817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2007/01/eden.html' title='Eden...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-838796488083101606</id><published>2007-01-10T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T10:59:50.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another busy week...</title><summary type='text'>Yup..its been a horrendously busy week for me, be it at work or not...ok..again, irritating people piss the hell out of me. its weird cos i've been at this job for a long while now, so by right I should have gotten used to it.Anyway, I think in this country, some people get their way by twitching their way around..1) Pregnant women sometimes get their way by using their bellies. "How can you be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/838796488083101606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=838796488083101606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/838796488083101606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/838796488083101606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2007/01/another-busy-week.html' title='Another busy week...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-7917809917511424627</id><published>2006-12-26T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T10:46:32.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Gift....</title><summary type='text'>Made this  little thingy for Eve recently..bought a 5R photo frame to place it in, and gave it to her...not really for Christmas..but just wanted to give her something to remember us by..we didnt really take many pictures cos she's always very conscious of how she looks...so whatever I could take,  I added into it :PAnyways, have a happy new year everyone!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/7917809917511424627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=7917809917511424627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/7917809917511424627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/7917809917511424627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-gift.html' title='Christmas Gift....'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-S2144Lqsw/RZCLmBNht7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/kpxS77QJbWY/s72-c/eve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-5849930984067330841</id><published>2006-12-25T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T12:46:24.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Respite</title><summary type='text'>Had a busy time last nite...boss treated dinner after work..headed over to alvin's place after that..dropped by MOS right after that..came home pretty high........all that just a day after being pushed down an emotional cliff with a bungee rope..I figured, to let people understand what you're going through, you'd have to let them in on some details. Thus, I see no need to let some people know </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/5849930984067330841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=5849930984067330841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/5849930984067330841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/5849930984067330841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/12/respite.html' title='Respite'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-8586591763916721054</id><published>2006-12-24T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T15:42:44.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reprieve</title><summary type='text'>Things did not turn out as bad as I had imagined.We had a talk and we decided that, perhaps the best idea would be to take things really slow.I got a little gift for eve. well, i made 50% of it, the remaining 50% was bought, with the help of a colleague. I'll put up a picture of it as soon as I can. Oh, and in return she got me 2 new bedsheets sets =) heh.Oh, does anyone have any idea or know </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/8586591763916721054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=8586591763916721054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/8586591763916721054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/8586591763916721054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/12/reprieve.html' title='Reprieve'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-1471730881169093335</id><published>2006-12-23T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T11:20:13.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm dreaming..not of a white Christmas</title><summary type='text'>Finally, the ghosts of the past have now come back to haunt me.I thought it was all over and well since I started to work 3 years ago..but it still is around.And it is all because of the lack of this piece of paper, this relationship which I thought was the best thing that ever happened to me, is beginning to come to an end.But do tell me what I can do..I cant let go of you..you're holding me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/1471730881169093335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=1471730881169093335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/1471730881169093335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/1471730881169093335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-dreamingnot-of-white-christmas.html' title='I&apos;m dreaming..not of a white Christmas'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-4938941464880222353</id><published>2006-12-23T03:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T15:45:40.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just came back from a drinking session with a buddy of mine, ZW.Amazing nite we had.Drank as if we had never seen alcohol before.Thanks for the company dude. It was great.Haha..and yes, I've made a conclusion about girls these days.They play with our feelings....haha..To think we made them drunk la...haha...but sekali, got boyfriend...super sian diao..haha..Anyways, gotta wake up super early </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/4938941464880222353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=4938941464880222353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/4938941464880222353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/4938941464880222353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-just-came-back-from-drinking-session.html' title=''/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-3185578839790824095</id><published>2006-12-10T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T17:54:26.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holding hands..</title><summary type='text'>I'm holding on a little bit tight, or so she said.maybe I should learn to let go.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/3185578839790824095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=3185578839790824095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/3185578839790824095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/3185578839790824095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/12/holding-hands.html' title='Holding hands..'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-116493745303837864</id><published>2006-12-01T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T09:44:13.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 months...</title><summary type='text'>this marks 3 months...since the day I first met Eve...almost 2 months..from the first day we held hands..ahh...so nice....anyways, work's been killing me as well...not that i'm dead yet, but good thing there's eve to make me feel as if i'm the most important person in the world. =) blissful hor? hehe.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/116493745303837864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=116493745303837864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/116493745303837864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/116493745303837864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/12/3-months.html' title='3 months...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-116248512107910507</id><published>2006-11-02T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T23:31:26.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day to remember</title><summary type='text'>You ever find yourself going through a patch of rough times, and then suddenly, out of nowhere, comes a ray of hope and everything seems to be getting a lil tad better?Well, the signs were there, and I just rode on.Not that its bad, in fact, it will prove to be the ticket to move on to the next phase of my life.Oh, and another thing, thought I should just let concerned friends know, i'm together </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/116248512107910507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=116248512107910507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/116248512107910507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/116248512107910507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/11/day-to-remember.html' title='A day to remember'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-116061771741966476</id><published>2006-10-12T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T09:48:37.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bliss &amp; shit.</title><summary type='text'>Hey hey..i've been busy...with lotsa shitty work and of course, with (somewhat) a new addition to my boring life...we've been together for a while now..i was hesitant, and so was she. but we decided we shld jz give it a shot. besides, wats the point of thinking too much now?In any case, for concerned friends who havent seen me or who complain that they dun get to see me even when i'm stayin in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/116061771741966476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=116061771741966476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/116061771741966476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/116061771741966476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/10/bliss-shit.html' title='Bliss &amp; shit.'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-115977845519979224</id><published>2006-10-02T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T16:40:55.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It must have been love but its over now...Must have been good..but I missed it somehow..Must have been love...but its over now...Must have been love...but its over now...----------------------------------------------</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/115977845519979224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=115977845519979224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115977845519979224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115977845519979224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/10/it-must-have-been-love-but-its-over.html' title=''/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-115919638486228917</id><published>2006-09-25T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T22:59:44.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Everything seemed perfect.I could feel all the vibes, and I don't believe it's just from me.The look of the eyes, undeniably sincere.It happened so fast and I don't know how it came to this stage.It's like what happened to one of the students from the music school that I'm in.He's 5 and just last week, I saw him at the school coming for his music lessons.So adorable, so smart..so young.But he's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/115919638486228917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=115919638486228917' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115919638486228917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115919638486228917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/09/everything-seemed-perfect.html' title=''/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-115789111920348183</id><published>2006-09-10T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T20:31:11.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>36A-38-36</title><summary type='text'>Just in case you were wondering what was the above all about, it's my vital statistics (i think)! Scary. Very scaryCheck these out.For your info, these pictures were taken 20th August. Notice, in picture 3, even the little girl's pointing at me and laughing at me!! :(How sad can??!!!I doubt the condition of my "United Nations" would be too different now.SOMEONE HELP!I'm contemplating taking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/115789111920348183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=115789111920348183' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115789111920348183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115789111920348183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/09/36a-38-36.html' title='36A-38-36'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-115776935900531073</id><published>2006-09-09T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T10:35:59.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love.</title><summary type='text'>The best things in lifecan never be kept;They must be given away.A Smile, a Kiss, and Love- Tony Farrar -</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/115776935900531073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=115776935900531073' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115776935900531073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115776935900531073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/09/love.html' title='Love.'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-115764239799985141</id><published>2006-09-07T23:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T23:19:59.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update...</title><summary type='text'>EuGh. its the time of the year again to be extremely busy ..and double eugh, I havent been updating in ages.Reasons??1) my stupid computer is shutting down by itself on a daily basis.2) i'm loaded with work again, made worse by the fact that my boss isnt in town to make crucial decisions.BUT, for the past week, I've been feeling wonderful. Tired yes, pissed off at work yes, but someone's been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/115764239799985141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=115764239799985141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115764239799985141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115764239799985141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/09/update.html' title='Update...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-115681965288804856</id><published>2006-08-29T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T10:47:32.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today is August 29th...</title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!!!!!!!!!I'M 23 THIS YEAR!!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/115681965288804856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=115681965288804856' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115681965288804856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115681965288804856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/08/today-is-august-29th.html' title='&lt;CENTER&gt;today is August 29th...&lt;/CENTER&gt;'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-115545916582111763</id><published>2006-08-13T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T16:52:45.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's beeen a loooooong while...</title><summary type='text'>I havent updated in a really long while.Not that I've got nothing to say, but I've been reallllly caught up with work these past 2 months.Events keep coming up.Recently organised a nationwide Music Competition. There I stand, in black.Preparing for another concert on the 20th of August...work piling up like mad..Apparently boss intending to promote me..gonna be some form of manager..but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/115545916582111763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=115545916582111763' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115545916582111763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115545916582111763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-beeen-loooooong-while.html' title='It&apos;s beeen a loooooong while...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-115220687554762328</id><published>2006-07-07T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T01:32:02.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Critic of the Month..</title><summary type='text'>Superman ReturnsI don't usually comment on movies I've seen but I think this one's worth giving a mention. I just caught Superman Returns on the big screen with a couple of colleagues. I had half expected it to be yet another Hollywood churnout until the first few scenes made my bias waver.The opening blurb, which looked suspiciously like the Star Wars "In a galaxy far far far away...", gave me a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/115220687554762328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=115220687554762328' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115220687554762328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115220687554762328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/07/movie-critic-of-month.html' title='Movie Critic of the Month..'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-115193149573559786</id><published>2006-07-03T20:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T20:59:18.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DEAD LAPTOP!!</title><summary type='text'>ya, my laptop's dying again. showing symptoms which are totally freaking me out..bloody hell.its the usual startup/bootup problem.and its past warranty..so i'm seriously thinking of getting a new com..most probably a PC...but the thing is, i dun have that much money :( bloody hell..hope i strike 4D on wed...then i can go buy...urgh..and oh, i've got to sell my notebook RAM which i bought a month </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/115193149573559786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=115193149573559786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115193149573559786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115193149573559786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/07/dead-laptop_03.html' title='DEAD LAPTOP!!'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-115163629752443877</id><published>2006-06-30T10:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T10:58:17.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its 30th June...and I'm still stuck at this job.hopefully a substantial pay rise will come soon and I don't have to keep wallowing in misery and complain abt low pay..urgh...I'm such a sucker for suffering...bleah..~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/115163629752443877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=115163629752443877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115163629752443877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/115163629752443877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-30th-june.html' title=''/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114965002655569165</id><published>2006-06-07T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T11:13:46.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After so long....</title><summary type='text'>Allrite..its official. MOE don't want me.Time to look to greener pastures...Who has a full time job to recommend??</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114965002655569165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114965002655569165' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114965002655569165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114965002655569165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/06/after-so-long.html' title='After so long....'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114930148091598381</id><published>2006-06-03T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T10:24:40.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PC Fair</title><summary type='text'>I made a trip down to the PC Fair on Thursday and Friday. Yes, both days. Got what I had wanted to buy since the last 3 IT-related shows. My laptop RAM and wireless bluetooth. But I also got a new pair of Lemon white colour DiVoom speakers for $39 bucks. I think that's definitely a steal considering the sound quality. Well, the SonicGear one's not bad too but its about $15 bucks more ex la..so I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114930148091598381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114930148091598381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114930148091598381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114930148091598381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/06/pc-fair.html' title='PC Fair'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114906987284880078</id><published>2006-05-31T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T18:18:02.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm bored...</title><summary type='text'>It just seems so interesting to keep doing such silly tests and waste precious office work time...hahhaa...Your Five Factor Personality ProfileExtroversion:You have medium extroversion.You're not the life of the party, but you do show up for the party.Sometimes you are full of energy and open to new social experiences.But you also need to hibernate and enjoy your "down time."Conscientiousness:You</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114906987284880078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114906987284880078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114906987284880078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114906987284880078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-bored.html' title='I&apos;m bored...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114869827862288701</id><published>2006-05-27T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T10:51:18.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salsa!</title><summary type='text'>I had my first Salsa class last Thursday at a CC near my place. It was interesting, though I was the only guy there. haha..ah well. I'm actually looking forward to the next lesson but I think I might have 2 left feet. Hopefully I wont embarrass myself too much since I expect to be at the centre of attraction. Who else is taking Salsa class?? give tips leh..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114869827862288701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114869827862288701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114869827862288701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114869827862288701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/05/salsa.html' title='Salsa!'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114822543181128777</id><published>2006-05-21T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T23:36:45.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eulogy for Fishies</title><summary type='text'>It seems life is fragile. The tank was brimming with life...now it seems...so dead.I am a sinner!!I am a murderer!!Fishies, you have died miserable deaths!!Please don't come back to look for me!Go look for Fish N Co or Sakae Sushi!! Their sins are more heavy than mine!Take them! Take them! Not me!!-------------------------------------------------------------Out of 9 fishies and 1 prawn, only 4 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114822543181128777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114822543181128777' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114822543181128777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114822543181128777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/05/eulogy-for-fishies.html' title='Eulogy for Fishies'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114800888944611466</id><published>2006-05-19T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T11:21:29.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagine a world without light..</title><summary type='text'>I just went for a Kevin Kern concert at the Esplanade Concert Hall last night, compliments from the company. Kevin Kern who? It's the visually handicapped pianist who gave us "Sundial Dreams" and "Return to Love", popular piano solos made famous in hotels and a Korean drama serial, respectively.I would not call it an exciting performance, but I felt it was something very close to the heart. One </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114800888944611466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114800888944611466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114800888944611466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114800888944611466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/05/imagine-world-without-light.html' title='Imagine a world without light..'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114769047990599027</id><published>2006-05-15T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T18:54:39.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream Dream Dream</title><summary type='text'>I had a dream this morning. Dreamt about a vietnamese girl who was my girlfriend. Not sure why she's a vietnamese but all I know is that she was this long-haired, long-legged slim girl. Talk about my fantasies. Anyways, I cant remember much abt the dream, just that one moment I was holding her by my side, and a second later, her hair was on my face. I wonder what that meant.I've heard that, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114769047990599027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114769047990599027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114769047990599027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114769047990599027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/05/dream-dream-dream.html' title='Dream Dream Dream'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114538671908827019</id><published>2006-04-19T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T03:51:26.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is for those who can read chinese characters..</title><summary type='text'>A gush of euphoria has set over me and I have no inkling as to how I suddenly feel so poignant. Dad's just been admitted to hospital and I can't help worrying about it. In fact, as hard as I'm tryin to, I can't get to sleep. Just can't wait for the night to end and head 'cross the causeway. Life's fragile. What if we pass on without ever accomplishing anything? That's what I fear most. How nice </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114538671908827019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114538671908827019' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114538671908827019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114538671908827019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/04/this-is-for-those-who-can-read-chinese.html' title='This is for those who can read chinese characters..'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114484035648121392</id><published>2006-04-12T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T19:12:36.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Mr Postman!!</title><summary type='text'>The MOE letter is taking ages to arrive. Urgh. Is it Mr Postman's fault or did MOE want to make me nervous only? Bah. irritating it is.Anyway, something else came delivered to me. I only placed my order this afternoon around 2pm and it came at 645pm. Amazing huh? =) talk abt fast service!See the pics below.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114484035648121392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114484035648121392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114484035648121392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114484035648121392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/04/hey-mr-postman.html' title='Hey Mr Postman!!'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114483423935390508</id><published>2006-04-12T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T19:05:44.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my neighbour's car. amongst other things...</title><summary type='text'>I have been very lazy to put up pictures of recent events. But since I'm at the office with my laptop, I might as well waste office time doing this now :P First off, I saw this really cool car near my 'hood. It was at a Shell petrol station at Siglap. I didn't actually spot it cos it was parked just beside the petrol pump. I couldnt help snapping pics of it. Here it is.Next up, it's a picture </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114483423935390508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114483423935390508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114483423935390508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114483423935390508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-neighbours-car-amongst-other-things.html' title='my neighbour&apos;s car. amongst other things...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114447230189575392</id><published>2006-04-08T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T12:58:21.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ponder this.</title><summary type='text'>Days after hearing fro my mum that my dad was feeling awfully uncomfortable in his chest area (he was suspecting he had some form of heart disease, which totally spooked me out), my mum told me that my neighbour had passed away due to a series of 3 heart attacks. Stumped. Stupefied. Shocked. I had never seen this neighbour guy, but from what I heard, he basically took too lightly all the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114447230189575392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114447230189575392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114447230189575392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114447230189575392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/04/ponder-this.html' title='Ponder this.'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114420218592836016</id><published>2006-04-05T09:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T09:56:25.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sick</title><summary type='text'>I've been feeeling crappy for the past 2 days. Reason? I've taken ill. Urgh. Fever, Diarrhoea, coughing, flu, body ache...cant even sleep in peace.How how how???</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114420218592836016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114420218592836016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114420218592836016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114420218592836016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-sick.html' title='I&apos;m sick'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114406843777157028</id><published>2006-04-03T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T20:47:17.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, I am stupid. GO read this entry.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114406843777157028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114406843777157028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114406843777157028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114406843777157028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/04/okay-i-am-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114403442858163159</id><published>2006-04-03T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T11:20:28.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay. After I had seen Alvin's interesting pics of us at Expo, I've decided that i MUST shed all those fat. OH MY GOODNESS!! HOW CAN THERE BE SO MUCH FAT CONTAINED IN PLAIN OLD ME???!!!Now this gives me the added impetus to work hard on my flab.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114403442858163159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114403442858163159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114403442858163159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114403442858163159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/04/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114381620890272254</id><published>2006-03-31T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T22:43:28.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I made a girl cry</title><summary type='text'>It was just a teasing remark, but she probably took it as a harsh scolding. I couldnt believe I made a 6-yr old cry with my "spicy" words. Enough of sarcasm, stings and spikes. It simply makes me feel so ashamed of myself.Can this be a sign that I'm just not cut out to be a teacher? Gee. As I look at how things are heading for me rite now, it seems as though this is karma. Sigh..I've never looked</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114381620890272254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114381620890272254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114381620890272254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114381620890272254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/03/today-i-made-girl-cry.html' title='Today I made a girl cry'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114360051506955138</id><published>2006-03-29T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T10:48:35.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One's a working lady, age unknown, used to be from a publishing/magazine company, now looking for another job.Another's a Thai student, age 21/22, family in Singapore but she's studying in Thailand.One more's a student, Singaporean age 20, working part time to make more money.Also, a couple more here and there.(I've purposely left out names of those who MIGHT come across this blog!)Okay, I cant </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114360051506955138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114360051506955138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114360051506955138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114360051506955138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/03/ones-working-lady-age-unknown-used-to.html' title=''/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114359934287913750</id><published>2006-03-28T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T10:29:02.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Had an awful day today. I wonder, why some rich pple get away with things most of the time while normal average peeps like us get the crap all the time. Well, I do understand that they're filthy rich and they usually get whatever they want but at our expense? Gee. Heaven isnt fair.If I were a filthy rich bloke, things would probably be different altogether. Darn. Inequalities of life. Bah. Forget</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114359934287913750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114359934287913750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114359934287913750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114359934287913750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/03/had-awful-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114326331144845748</id><published>2006-03-25T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T13:08:31.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Friday night..</title><summary type='text'>I'd reckon it was one of the most non-consequential, most boring nite of recent times. After work at 6, I made my way down Suntec to do some "recon" work on some German and China pianos at the respective fairs. Sadly, there weren't much to see. By 7.30pm, I was loitering around City Hall area, with nothing to do. So I took these pics. Poorly taken but still must post.I really should work on my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114326331144845748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114326331144845748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114326331144845748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114326331144845748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/03/long-friday-night.html' title='Long Friday night..'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114250259456042358</id><published>2006-03-16T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T09:07:31.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentosa..with Gerald and Albert</title><summary type='text'>After a hard and busy week of work, I was all geared for some "relac" time at Sentosa. Silosa Beach was our destination, even though we didn't really plan for there. I know Gerald Ho will probably beg me to remove the pics, but he does look kinda Ah Pek, doesn't he? I would have loved myself to be inside, but I'm the one with the camera, so too bad for me! Anyways, enjoy."This picture has been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114250259456042358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114250259456042358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114250259456042358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114250259456042358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/03/sentosawith-gerald-and-albert.html' title='Sentosa..with Gerald and Albert'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114243974300134328</id><published>2006-03-16T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T00:22:23.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts..</title><summary type='text'>Nobody knows who I really ami never felt this empty beforeif i ever need someone to come alongwho's gonna comfort me and keep me strongwe are rowing in a boat of fatewaves keep on coming and we cant escapebut if we ever get lost on our waythe waves will get you through another dayNobody knows who I really amMaybe they just dont give a damnbut if i ever need someone to come alongi know you'd </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114243974300134328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114243974300134328' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114243974300134328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114243974300134328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/03/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts..'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114228070148051768</id><published>2006-03-14T04:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T04:11:41.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates!!</title><summary type='text'>I havent updated lately. Been busy busy busy. wif lotsa things. And i've been lazy as well. But look what I've got here! took these photos wif my new digicam at this place near along Macpherson Road..Can you even imagine living on a street called "Happy Avenue"?? i'd be happy!! haha..and how could you even dare to be sad??</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114228070148051768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114228070148051768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114228070148051768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114228070148051768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/03/updates.html' title='Updates!!'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114136548897127196</id><published>2006-03-03T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T13:58:08.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At last...</title><summary type='text'>Michelle got sacked by the boss on Wednesday. Apparently, the boss told me, Michelle's attitude got the better of her cos she was late AGAIN for the umpteenth time AND she was defiant about being late...Oh well..it doesnt seem to be one less person in the office anyway. Perhaps she wasn't part of the office after all.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114136548897127196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114136548897127196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114136548897127196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114136548897127196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/03/at-last.html' title='At last...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114095398837619532</id><published>2006-02-26T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T19:39:48.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday...again</title><summary type='text'>its Sunday again. boring. i'm still at work and no one's coming in to see pianos/enquire abt courses. My colleague has this thing abt people not buying pianos at this time of the year cos it's already past chinese new year and no one has money reserves already.anyway, i'm bored to death here.Currently watching BLEACH. VERY hooked onto it. Eyelids have been twitching like mad due to lack of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114095398837619532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114095398837619532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114095398837619532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114095398837619532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/02/sundayagain.html' title='Sunday...again'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114073586582273753</id><published>2006-02-24T06:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T07:04:25.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where has all shame gone to?</title><summary type='text'>I have definitely got to mention this.I happened to get hold of it (but deleted it now), thanks to my colleague Alvin, and I've watched it. Not that I even bothered to watch the ENTIRE length but I was more interested in what positions they could come up with. Surprisingly, for a 17 year old, as Ger mentioned, she's quite good at it. And they even have a memorabilla fansite selling T Shirts </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114073586582273753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114073586582273753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114073586582273753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114073586582273753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/02/where-has-all-shame-gone-to.html' title='Where has all shame gone to?'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-114035161112263747</id><published>2006-02-19T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T00:13:06.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another week has passed...</title><summary type='text'>Yet another week has passed by so quickly. I'm looking forward to receive THAT interview call up and hopefully everything can go well from then on.Had an absolutely "full-filling" week. Tuesday 14th Feb - After work at 9pm, my colleague Maya and I decided to go for supper at Masayu along Upper East Coast Road. I had my usual Nasi ayam goreng while i convinced her to try the meehoon goreng pattaya</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/114035161112263747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=114035161112263747' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114035161112263747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/114035161112263747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/02/another-week-has-passed.html' title='Another week has passed...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113976562251090410</id><published>2006-02-13T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T01:33:42.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have done it.</title><summary type='text'>This says it all..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113976562251090410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113976562251090410' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113976562251090410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113976562251090410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-have-done-it.html' title='I have done it.'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113941998312592889</id><published>2006-02-09T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T01:33:03.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memoirs of a Geisha - about the film</title><summary type='text'>Okay, everyone must have read umpteen blog posts on Memoirs of a Geisha (MOAG) but I still want to give my 2-cents worth on the show.One thing's for sure, I think this show moved me. Not that it made me cry or tear but It definitely did tug at my heartstrings. I don't know who the director or producer was but I guess they did a relatively good job in making me sympathise with many of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113941998312592889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113941998312592889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113941998312592889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113941998312592889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/02/memoirs-of-geisha-about-film.html' title='Memoirs of a Geisha - about the film'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113931460588180117</id><published>2006-02-07T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T20:16:45.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting drunk is not so simple.</title><summary type='text'>That's where I am wrong.Really.I don't know how much I drank but ya, I drank a lot.Alvin should know.I don't remember ANYTHING at all but no matter what, bottomline is that I will stay away from alcohol for the time being and not drink so much anymore (a beer or 2 will probably be fine)Bleah.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113931460588180117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113931460588180117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113931460588180117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113931460588180117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/02/getting-drunk-is-not-so-simple.html' title='Getting drunk is not so simple.'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113915356201997118</id><published>2006-02-05T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T23:32:42.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something silly..</title><summary type='text'>Got this link from Stephi's blog. Interesting thingy. haha.Your Love Life Secrets AreLooking back on your life, you will have a few true loves.You're a little scarred from your past relationships, but who isn't?You prefer a quirky, unique person to be your lover. You're easy going about who you're with, as long as they love you back.In fights, you are able to walk away and calm down. You are able</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113915356201997118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113915356201997118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113915356201997118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113915356201997118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/02/something-silly.html' title='Something silly..'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113898684339089920</id><published>2006-02-04T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T01:16:01.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The girls...</title><summary type='text'>I can't help showing off my sis with my nieces =)The younger one on the left's called Tarynn who's about 2.5 months while the older one on the right's Nichole who's about 2.5 years. The one in the centre's my sis, Angeline.hehe. I love kids.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113898684339089920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113898684339089920' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113898684339089920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113898684339089920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/02/girls.html' title='The girls...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113892896758209160</id><published>2006-02-03T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T09:09:42.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am you, Holy Fatness</title><summary type='text'>Yes, I can officially announce I am fat.I have been denying the fact that I am horizontally advantaged for a long time now. But after this Chinese New Year Holidays, I think it's about time to admit to the cold harsh lard-ful truth. I am FAT.Evidence?1) I have a bloated face2) I have pudgy limbs3) I gained an astonishing 4 kg!!All the above in a period of 6 days. Imaginable? Neither can I.I must </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113892896758209160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113892896758209160' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113892896758209160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113892896758209160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-am-you-holy-fatness.html' title='I am you, Holy Fatness'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113842617956239091</id><published>2006-01-28T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T13:36:54.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goddess Worship..</title><summary type='text'>i suddenly realised I have just regained my penchant for worshipping beeeooootiful ladies after I watched the Victoria Secrets 2005 show last Monday. I couldnt stop thinking abt good looking girls.Let me list them down..1) Kristin Kreuk - I think abt her. Period.2) Claire Danes - I think abt her too. Period.3) Heidi Klum - I dream abt her.In any case. Check this pic out.I'm about to leave for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113842617956239091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113842617956239091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113842617956239091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113842617956239091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/01/goddess-worship.html' title='Goddess Worship..'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113833957395819807</id><published>2006-01-27T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T13:08:38.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Busy..</title><summary type='text'>The past few days have never been busier. I was down for Invigilation at St Theresa's Convent for Trinity College Communication Skills Examination. It was tiring but the trade off was that the girls there were great. They're only 14 and I could sense the life and energy just by chatting with them. Some girls, whom I managed to talk to a little longer, eg Evelina, Birdy, Gwen , Stephanie etc, gave</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113833957395819807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113833957395819807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113833957395819807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113833957395819807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/01/busy-busy_27.html' title='Busy Busy..'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113799000041447697</id><published>2006-01-23T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T12:20:00.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A fresh new chapter..</title><summary type='text'>Yes..this is a fresh new chapter, literally. I've decided to make this ready-made template my new template from now on. I'm really too lazy to go look for some other cartoonish looking template. And I've decided to use Blogspot's own comment box cos the  webhost from which I took my comment box from previously happened to go bust. Bleah.Anyway, hope to update more frequently soon!Food for thought</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113799000041447697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113799000041447697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113799000041447697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113799000041447697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/01/fresh-new-chapter.html' title='A fresh new chapter..'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113749677772829528</id><published>2006-01-17T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T19:19:37.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy busy...</title><summary type='text'>Dear All,This is to inform you that I am very busy. Too busy to blog. (Yet now I am doing so.)Please keep your eyes peeled for something exciting coming up real soon (probably next week la).bert</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113749677772829528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113749677772829528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113749677772829528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113749677772829528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/01/busy-busy.html' title='Busy busy...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113617567137301624</id><published>2006-01-02T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T12:21:11.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2116!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>No, it's not a typo error. How much I wish it is the year 2116. A hundred and ten years from now. I wonder how it would be like. Here's what I think.1) Mambo Jambo at Sing Expo would not longer be packed cos Singaporeans would have Virtual mambo rooms in the comfort of their own room where you can choose how packed you want the dance floor to be, choose the numbers of the opposite sex you want on</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113617567137301624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113617567137301624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113617567137301624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113617567137301624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-new-year-2116.html' title='Happy New Year 2116!!!!!!'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113548485221637189</id><published>2005-12-25T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T12:27:32.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Festive Cheer...</title><summary type='text'>Merry Christmas everyone!I had 2 great back-to-back christmas dinners/parties on 23rd and 24th. Thanks to everyone who came over to our place and thanks to Alvin Tan for inviting me to your place.by the way...Whisky is a killer...take care all.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113548485221637189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113548485221637189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113548485221637189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113548485221637189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/12/festive-cheer.html' title='Festive Cheer...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113438509893373650</id><published>2005-12-12T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T18:58:18.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dear All,I need a new template. Who's willing to do it for me? FOC?Puh-leassssseee??</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113438509893373650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113438509893373650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113438509893373650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113438509893373650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/12/dear-all-i-need-new-template.html' title=''/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113396964434367060</id><published>2005-12-07T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T20:07:12.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I into my "Prime"??</title><summary type='text'>I read in a movie review for the movie "Prime" starring Uma Thurman and some hot guy, that men reach their sexual prime in their early twenties while women take a little longer to reach theirs: around their thirties. I was wondering, am I into my Prime? Does it explain why I have been going clubbing so often? 3 times in the past week? hmm...Penchant to gyrate = desire to have sex???Someone, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113396964434367060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113396964434367060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113396964434367060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113396964434367060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/12/am-i-into-my-prime.html' title='Am I into my &quot;Prime&quot;??'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113343977050126031</id><published>2005-12-01T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T20:22:50.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bert strikes back!!</title><summary type='text'>Right. Let's talk about last nite at Zouk/Velvet Underground. The place was TOTALLY packed. Yours truly met up with KC and then later on CK before we made our way to the entrance. The queue(s) were ABSOLUTELY NEVERENDING!! goodness. I couldnt even see if which queue belonged to which, Zouk or Phuture but it was definitely long beyond recognition (if there were such a term to describe!) KC </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113343977050126031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113343977050126031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113343977050126031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113343977050126031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/12/bert-strikes-back.html' title='Bert strikes back!!'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113329035953894166</id><published>2005-11-30T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T02:52:39.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>December is a month where...</title><summary type='text'>Many pple seem to be going thru lotsa tribulations now..sigh.It seems to be making me feel kinda down. but I'll try to keep my chins up cos at this period of darkness, I'd like to be the light that brightens up whoever's darkness =)One thing though, I hope complications don't come up in work. Hope.Not sure if the pple i'm talkin abt will read this but here goes;To colleague A, i'd wish u wouldnt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113329035953894166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113329035953894166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113329035953894166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113329035953894166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/11/december-is-month-where.html' title='December is a month where...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113263225897751679</id><published>2005-11-22T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T12:04:18.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just something I got from Liana's blog..i think i'm a leech, stealing things off pple's blog. haha.SnickersNutty and gooey - you always satisfy.What Kind of Candy Are You?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113263225897751679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113263225897751679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113263225897751679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113263225897751679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/11/just-something-i-got-from-lianas-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113251470065206201</id><published>2005-11-21T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T03:25:00.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3.20am in the morning..</title><summary type='text'>when will i ever see you again?even if i did, what good will it do?you always belonged to someone elsei was never meant to bethe one you wanted to seeEven after christmas bellsi'd still be blueall i ever feel would be more hurt and pain</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113251470065206201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113251470065206201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113251470065206201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113251470065206201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/11/320am-in-morning.html' title='3.20am in the morning..'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113250568124817468</id><published>2005-11-21T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T00:54:41.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lazy..</title><summary type='text'>it hasnt really been an uneventful weekend, just that I've been too darn lazy to blog abt all that has happened.bleah.haha.forgive me.when i'm in the mood again, i'll put up something :Pin the meantime, find something else to read guys.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113250568124817468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113250568124817468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113250568124817468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113250568124817468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/11/lazy.html' title='lazy..'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113240026801514953</id><published>2005-11-19T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T19:41:16.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Got this from Lisa's blog. =)Your Personality IsRational (NT)You are both logical and creative. You are full of ideas.You are so rational that you analyze everything. This drives people a little crazy!Intelligence is important to you. You always like to be around smart people.In fact, you're often a little short with people who don't impress you mentally.You seem distant to some - but it's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113240026801514953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113240026801514953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113240026801514953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113240026801514953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/11/got-this-from-lisas-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113196198802902933</id><published>2005-11-14T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T18:13:46.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What element am I??</title><summary type='text'>I did this test out of curiousity, just to see whether I was compatible with yiqing..ahha..apparently she's "sparky" while I'm "fiery"...check wats below..Fire - Dominant You're a very confident and passionate person... You are awarrior and will fight for those youlove...Animagi form:PhoenixMost compatible with:AirLeast compatible with:WaterSong: Angel - AerosmithRuling God: Ares Are you an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113196198802902933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113196198802902933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113196198802902933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113196198802902933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/11/what-element-am-i.html' title='What element am I??'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113138125505105825</id><published>2005-11-08T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T00:39:27.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Funny Boy by Shyam Selvadurai</title><summary type='text'>I'm currently reading this book by Shyam Selvadurai. Check out the reviews from Barnes and Noble.com here So far, its been great, entertaining me with its "down-to-earth-ness" as well as its very childlike perspective on the adult world. The author touches on the very sensitive topic of a young boy who's very affected by the events happening around him and spans his emotional growth as time </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113138125505105825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113138125505105825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113138125505105825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113138125505105825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/11/funny-boy-by-shyam-selvadurai.html' title='The Funny Boy by Shyam Selvadurai'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113128810451033695</id><published>2005-11-06T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T22:41:44.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What if...</title><summary type='text'>What if ONE FINE DAY, michelle decides to chance upon this blog?? I cannot possibly imagine the aftermath.hmmm...after all that i've bitched about her..goodness, it'll be a miracle if she still talks to me.so peeps, if u do see michelle on the streets, DON'T TELL HER ABT MY BLOG!!N.B She wanted to know what I was always typing in the office but I refused to tell her my blog address. Hopefully she</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113128810451033695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113128810451033695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113128810451033695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113128810451033695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/11/what-if.html' title='What if...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113123729637444724</id><published>2005-11-06T08:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T08:35:34.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In a room filled with...</title><summary type='text'>In the light of my boredom, I shall attempt to list down items in my room which constitute more than 1 unit.Dirt (uncountable cos its all over the place)hair (short hair, long hair, curly hair - all over the place as well)Clothes (all over the room)Empty/Half-filled drink bottles (2 h-TWO-o, 1 100plus &amp; 1 MUG)Maggi MeeClocks (i've got three, including my hp)Perfume (Davidoff Cool Water &amp; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113123729637444724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113123729637444724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113123729637444724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113123729637444724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/11/in-room-filled-with.html' title='In a room filled with...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113094882389383665</id><published>2005-11-03T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T00:27:03.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fall</title><summary type='text'>I fell for it again.I can't believe I fell for it once again.Here I am, feeling all sucky and messed up, just because I cared too much. And asked too much.It was just a casual sms, "Sleep already ah?"...then it ended with me feelin all wrought up and turned topsy turvy, with the heart-wrenching pain inside me.Just when I thought I was almost over her, it hit me again. That till now, I havent </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113094882389383665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113094882389383665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113094882389383665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113094882389383665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/11/fall.html' title='The Fall'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113078694397908947</id><published>2005-11-01T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T03:33:40.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner with the Three M's from the office on Halloween...</title><summary type='text'>Okay. something simple.Had dinner with the Three M's @ Cafe Cartel Cineleisure - Namely, in order of age.MayMayaMichelleShall let the pictures do the blogging.Me, after waiting with Michelle for 2 hours for May and MayaMay and Maya..trying to look cuteMaya wants to be a koala bear..too bad P*** isnt around, only can take MayMe, trying to teach Michelle a few tricks on how to act cute..The Three </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113078694397908947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113078694397908947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113078694397908947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113078694397908947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/11/dinner-with-three-ms-from-office-on.html' title='Dinner with the Three M&apos;s from the office on Halloween...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113067281407476024</id><published>2005-10-30T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T19:46:54.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of the month...</title><summary type='text'>It's the end of the month already and I haven't had my paycheck in. here's the beginning of my nonsensical ramblings..Its been raining..i'm cold..my room's messy.i'm tired of work.I can imagine all the shit that's gonna be coming in really soon.And...I've got a huge dilemma coming up: stay on or move away?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113067281407476024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113067281407476024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113067281407476024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113067281407476024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/10/end-of-month.html' title='The End of the month...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-113006878042335727</id><published>2005-10-23T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T19:59:40.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How can work be so boring even when the boss isn't around??</title><summary type='text'>Yah. Can you even believe it? i'm like surfing the net and viewing blogs but there's really no interesting things i can think of surfing? anyone has any suggestions? Ultimate boredom. Absolutely don't feel like comin to work. Lucky thing I'm going to jalan jalan tmr morning. Going down to choa chu kang Lot 1 to view an examination room and then down to Balmoral Plaza near bukit timah to view </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/113006878042335727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=113006878042335727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113006878042335727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/113006878042335727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/10/how-can-work-be-so-boring-even-when.html' title='How can work be so boring even when the boss isn&apos;t around??'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-112995582444632418</id><published>2005-10-22T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T12:37:04.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee-induced diarrhoea??</title><summary type='text'>Does anyone out there have ever gotten coffee-induced diarrhoea?? I dun understand why. it's definitely not the caffeine cos I drink lots of tea and lots of coke but I dun get diarrhoea.Help help.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/112995582444632418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=112995582444632418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112995582444632418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112995582444632418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/10/coffee-induced-diarrhoea.html' title='Coffee-induced diarrhoea??'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-112985591520479738</id><published>2005-10-21T08:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T09:03:56.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snooooping..</title><summary type='text'>I've been snooping around people's blogs lately and I cant help but be amazed by the effort people put into their blogs. What with flowery backgrounds, animated backdrops, sparkly mouse pointers, weird-shaped tables, and irritatingly long load time, I cant imagine myself spending so much time on it. I'd choose one and stick with it, out of laziness. Okay, for those who noticed, I changed the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/112985591520479738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=112985591520479738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112985591520479738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112985591520479738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/10/snooooping.html' title='Snooooping..'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-112971572444772404</id><published>2005-10-19T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T17:55:24.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My REAL Japanese name</title><summary type='text'>My japanese name is 原 Hara (wilderness) 駿 Shun (fast person).Take your real japanese name generator! today!Created with Rum and Monkey's Name Generator Generator.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/112971572444772404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=112971572444772404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112971572444772404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112971572444772404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-real-japanese-name.html' title='My REAL Japanese name'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-112959972776429582</id><published>2005-10-18T09:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T09:42:07.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work Work Work</title><summary type='text'>I'm tired of working. Really..I think I have so much to do.Here's what I did yesterday.1000 -             Reach Office1001 -             Punch Time card1002 -             Make Coffee (or tea) for myself1005 -             Switch on computer1007 -             Open "Microsoft Outlook"1008 - 1130        Reply emails.1130 - 1230        Do paperwork1230 - 1315        Introduce music classes to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/112959972776429582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=112959972776429582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112959972776429582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112959972776429582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/10/work-work-work.html' title='Work Work Work'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-112893717236235181</id><published>2005-10-10T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T17:39:32.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough is enough</title><summary type='text'>I've had enough of her.I hate THREE kinds of people.1) People who lie to me2) People who take me for granted3) People who make use of meShe did all that so that's that.This time, it's really over and done.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/112893717236235181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=112893717236235181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112893717236235181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112893717236235181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/10/enough-is-enough.html' title='Enough is enough'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-112874496780069118</id><published>2005-10-08T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T12:16:07.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia...</title><summary type='text'>What's up with that title up there? Not even sure why I put "Nostalgia" up. Anyway I want to pick up a new sport. Squash. Currently looking around for cheap squash rackets...anyone has any recommendations?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/112874496780069118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=112874496780069118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112874496780069118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112874496780069118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/10/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-112825456008176810</id><published>2005-10-02T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T01:14:01.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The night out..</title><summary type='text'>Ahh..the smell of clubbing finally returned after a 3 months(?) hiatus. We decided to go down Double O last night. We (Selv, Jackson and me) took a cab down from home at around 10ish. Just happened that I was thinking of intoxicating myself, so I decide to offer Jackson and myself a little bit Absolut Raspberry. For those who have not tasted this new addition to the Absolut Vodka series, you're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/112825456008176810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=112825456008176810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112825456008176810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112825456008176810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/10/night-out.html' title='The night out..'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-112787944304798486</id><published>2005-09-28T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T11:50:43.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No, my laptop isnt back with me just as yet. I'm using the company's laptop.Cant turn off the temptation to bring the company laptop back la. Since I've got my wireless card with me, might as well put to good use when the lappie isnt around.So, the KL trip. Interesting trip it was. I had thought it was for some music fair or something like that, turns out it was just a roadshow. The branch at KL </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/112787944304798486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=112787944304798486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112787944304798486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112787944304798486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/09/no-my-laptop-isnt-back-with-me-just-as.html' title=''/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-112744466097615642</id><published>2005-09-23T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T11:04:20.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Argh</title><summary type='text'>Argh. Laptop got hospitalised. Cant blog. Cant surf net. Cant chat.Darn.Anyways I'm going off to Kuala Lumpur this Sat for a Music Fair to represent my company. Should be back only on Monday.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/112744466097615642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=112744466097615642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112744466097615642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112744466097615642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/09/argh.html' title='Argh'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-112703721253358860</id><published>2005-09-18T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T17:53:32.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evoking thoughts..</title><summary type='text'>I totally abhor people who lie to me or keep things from me. Ok, I might be quite kay-po la, but I'm not intrusive. It's weird 'cos lying to friends seems very unsincere altogether. It's not a concept I can grasp with especially when two friends are so close.On second thoughts, we're not that close anyway. I'm not feeling so good. Haha.Anyway, I did something spontaneous lately. Well, its not me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/112703721253358860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=112703721253358860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112703721253358860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112703721253358860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/09/evoking-thoughts.html' title='Evoking thoughts..'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587345.post-112650950731411091</id><published>2005-09-12T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T15:18:27.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts...</title><summary type='text'>Things don't go right all the time. Yes, we all know that. Sometimes, things only go the way we want to once a while. But even when things seem to go right, something will crop up eventually.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/feeds/112650950731411091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3587345&amp;postID=112650950731411091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112650950731411091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3587345/posts/default/112650950731411091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wathell.blogspot.com/2005/09/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts...'/><author><name>bert</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h223/supabertbert/CIMG0067.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
