<?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-8456033</id><updated>2011-09-28T17:58:06.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PurpleDreams</title><subtitle type='html'>Do not fear phobia, because phobia fears your strength.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>687</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-5463178437394740778</id><published>2011-04-27T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T21:18:09.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CUCUMBER W MEAT DUMPING~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QZt289Ne7p4/TbjpY9ZUTVI/AAAAAAAAF9Y/Vt6JZgZCJDI/s1600/C360_2011-04-27%2B10-53-22.Share.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QZt289Ne7p4/TbjpY9ZUTVI/AAAAAAAAF9Y/Vt6JZgZCJDI/s320/C360_2011-04-27%2B10-53-22.Share.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My newfound favourite~ SOLD IN ALL NTUC! But seriously, it's damn freaking nice. Small dumplings and there are 80 of them inside. I swear, it's not alot.. I can eat 20 in a day, but that's split into two meals since I've had to endure eating porridge yesterday cuz of my sore throat!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But seriously, never seen an easier method of cook dumplings and yet not break them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just put them into boiling water for 3 minutes and they'll be cooked!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(And hence, on days when I'm supposed to cook and I get lazy thinking of wad to eat, I'll cook this. My picky dad with unhealthy eating habits also like this dumplings =D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the best thing is.. you can eat it with chilli sauce or sesame oil or just without any condiments! Seriously, the cucumber and meat taste is damn freaking nice. I forgot to reheat my cooked dumplings and yet it still tasted damn nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, I sound like a promoter. but this is really damn damn good man! Not going to Korea but eating Korean food has never been this easy~! OMG~ I'm salivating just thinking of the taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For people who dislike cucumbers (I have a friend so hates that), you can try the other flavour which is cabbage and pork. *SALIVATES~*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, that's all for now. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Can't believe I blogged just to introduce my new-found favourite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I must be insane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back to mugging. T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annyong~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-5463178437394740778?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5463178437394740778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=5463178437394740778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/5463178437394740778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/5463178437394740778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2011/04/cucumber-w-meat-dumping.html' title='CUCUMBER W MEAT DUMPING~'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QZt289Ne7p4/TbjpY9ZUTVI/AAAAAAAAF9Y/Vt6JZgZCJDI/s72-c/C360_2011-04-27%2B10-53-22.Share.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-5552454156308372374</id><published>2011-04-17T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T07:57:19.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Although I love the new facebook interactivity</title><content type='html'>I love how Facebook can detect the similarities in the faces appearing in the photos you uploaded and they group the faces together and lets you tag your friends all at one go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negatives about it, however, make me laugh like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, I got associated with some friend of mine because we have a similar smile. AND THEN I realised I can't tag her because we are grouped together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two, my other friend gets associated with another friend of mine and hence I was laughing my heads off since the two knew each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three, the max of all....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get questioned 'who is this' by Facebook while tagging but realised I HAVE NO IDEA WHY THE BACKGROUND FACE CAME UP?! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B0wTo_DPONs/Tar-bnftJjI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/KNtQ8730fRU/s1600/Randomblog.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="147" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B0wTo_DPONs/Tar-bnftJjI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/KNtQ8730fRU/s320/Randomblog.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for sounding rude.. n I sincerely hope none of you KNOW her... LOL.. But this is hilarious. LOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANNYONG~!! *Have to untag all the wrong taggings by Facebook* Starting to suspect if it was indeed a useful tool...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-5552454156308372374?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5552454156308372374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=5552454156308372374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/5552454156308372374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/5552454156308372374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2011/04/although-i-love-new-facebook.html' title='Although I love the new facebook interactivity'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B0wTo_DPONs/Tar-bnftJjI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/KNtQ8730fRU/s72-c/Randomblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-4630048457620852994</id><published>2011-04-03T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T07:39:32.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anti-photo-taking?</title><content type='html'>Just came to realise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have stopped uploading photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And worse,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever I go out with friends, I stopped taking photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this... part of... the 'maturing' effect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my 16 year old tuition kid said I have similar mental age. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she said it in chinese (BUT OF COURSE SINCE SHE IS A.T).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘老师，你还蛮幼稚的耶。。’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-4630048457620852994?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4630048457620852994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=4630048457620852994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/4630048457620852994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/4630048457620852994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2011/04/anti-photo-taking.html' title='Anti-photo-taking?'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-1767499181041732413</id><published>2011-03-30T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T09:38:13.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emo?</title><content type='html'>Recently HTHT-ed with a super teenage-angsty guy who is apparently a year older than I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I really don't know how much a person can think over the slightest thing that happens in life or even in other peoples' lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be frank, I AM impatient. I AM not that understanding. I really have no freaking idea how a person can brood over things and then get into another big event and then start thinking if humans deserve to even live on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is uber dramatic. I actually can't really understand it unless I put on my philosophy thinking caps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the thing is, you hate the whole world, you hate humans, you hate their personality, you hate the way they act, the way they look and then you realise... 'Oh, I am actually also human. OH GODDAMN IT.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I related alittle to it (after putting on my philo thinking caps) and realised.. that was how I felt the world was when I was in Secondary School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birth of the phrase teenage angst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But more than that, I'm wondering if he really feels that way. Considering how he says he wants to die on facebook, it seems more of an attention-seeking tactic. I'm not being so bitchy by laughing at people doing that. It's only because his status is more than saying he want to die, he is saying he isn't dying only because of his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, and generally I don't think in this Asian culture, we will do that and show it to 3/4 of your 26126 friends on facebook whom you don't even know or aren't close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But enuff negativity. I tried to advise, and then he doesn't listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now comes the main point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is angsty and stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~ (maybe the main point should be, he doesn't look like Minho nor Won Bin? =X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-1767499181041732413?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1767499181041732413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=1767499181041732413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/1767499181041732413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/1767499181041732413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2011/03/emo.html' title='Emo?'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-4960961769962962374</id><published>2011-03-30T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T09:30:46.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too many new-kpop song introduction? =P</title><content type='html'>Number 1 K-pop song on my list (also the latest)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JpSSVGMLuYQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the benefit of myself and everyone else, there's eng subs too and it's supposedly HD~ YEA BABY HOW PROFESSIONAL CAN KPOP FANS GET?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lSTYF10TWRw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be glad, I'm interested in the female groups recently (or at least their songs only). LOL. RARE to see two girl groups' mv on my blog in one post right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Enjoy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-4960961769962962374?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4960961769962962374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=4960961769962962374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/4960961769962962374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/4960961769962962374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2011/03/too-many-new-kpop-song-introduction-p.html' title='Too many new-kpop song introduction? =P'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JpSSVGMLuYQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-6105414726997559610</id><published>2011-03-30T09:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T09:20:54.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deviation from K-pop</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Cs4fQN6MN2s" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my all-time favourites. No matter how much I liked the actual version, Derrick Hoh's version is always much more touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T I really hope he succeeds in the bloody music industry. =] *JJ Lin and Stef Sun need some form of successor yo?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-6105414726997559610?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6105414726997559610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=6105414726997559610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/6105414726997559610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/6105414726997559610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2011/03/deviation-from-k-pop.html' title='Deviation from K-pop'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Cs4fQN6MN2s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-7329182238699982192</id><published>2011-03-25T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T00:30:02.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>San Chang De Yong Bao - Anthony Neely</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vANtwIj8oMw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current fav for Chinese Emo Songs amidst the KPOP dance songs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-7329182238699982192?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7329182238699982192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=7329182238699982192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/7329182238699982192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/7329182238699982192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2011/03/san-chang-de-yong-bao-anthony-neely.html' title='San Chang De Yong Bao - Anthony Neely'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vANtwIj8oMw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-639285111239360155</id><published>2011-02-16T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T08:23:46.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kim Soo Hyun - Dreaming</title><content type='html'>If you've watched Dream High, you'll probably already have seen this. But well, I'm gonna show it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Song Sam Dong (Kim Soo Hyun) is supposed to be on stage for the showcase but because he has hearing problems (generally caused by some incident which happened at the start of the show), he sometimes can't hear anything for a period of time. He wanted to give up on music but he was encouraged and felt that this showcase was his bet. If he gets a good response (apparently they call it the 'stage will know if you are worthy to stand on the stage'), he will continue his dream, if not, he would give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the song he sang for the showcase is the song he wrote which explains his feelings altogether. So here is the cut from the show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="450" height="250" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HqIY7_66SZA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;I was looking at my dream&lt;br /&gt;that is being deemed far away&lt;br /&gt;and I was standing blankly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have anything left any more&lt;br /&gt;I thought about giving up everything but&lt;br /&gt;I am standing up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even today, step by step,&lt;br /&gt;I step forward carefully,&lt;br /&gt;my heart is full of fear,&lt;br /&gt;but it's an excitement I'm embracing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am staggering and staring&lt;br /&gt;But I step forward towards&lt;br /&gt;the dream that I am going to meet some day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm thinking if it is going end like this,&lt;br /&gt;a fear constantly comes, I'm hesitating but&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;there's an unstoppable beating,&lt;br /&gt;that drags me forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even today, step by step,&lt;br /&gt;I step forward carefully,&lt;br /&gt;my heart is full of fear&lt;br /&gt;but it's an excitement I'm embracing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am staggering and staring&lt;br /&gt;But I step forward towards&lt;br /&gt;the dream that I am going to meet some day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swore tears were ALMOST falling. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-639285111239360155?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/639285111239360155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=639285111239360155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/639285111239360155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/639285111239360155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2011/02/kim-soo-hyun-dreaming.html' title='Kim Soo Hyun - Dreaming'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/HqIY7_66SZA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-268451795067265630</id><published>2011-02-13T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T03:45:51.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>random blabber once again.</title><content type='html'>Whoa. It has been at least two months since I've last updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That just goes to show how much time I've been willingly spending on watching korean dramas instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this new year has been considered going well for me even though there were times I start to wonder if my bad karma is still around me nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since last December, korean dramas have been considered quite addictive from Mary Stayed All Out Night (which ended up being far from my expectations and making me feel like I've been cheated of my feelings and time), Secret Garden (whoa, i just wished I knew someone like Kim Joo Won, for goodness' sake) and the ongoing Dream High, My Princess (WTH THESE TWO BEAUTIES~) and Paradise Ranch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT AMIDST ALL THE KOREAN ANNYONGHASEHYO shows, there comes this ONE taiwan show that I'm watching. Love buffet~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not incredible, but the comic was quite nice so just watching it for the sake of the manga storyline (which the drama follows strictly with) and AARON YAN~ Ok, I know I'm supposed to have pushed back all the fangirl thought for FLH but seriously, never seen a natural handsome lad in the korean industry since my korean craze started. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Maybe Hongki? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been thinking whether I should change my blog template since it's a new year but I'm getting abit lazy to copy paste all the details again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THIS YEAR I AM TURNING 22. WHEN THE HELL AM I GONNA STOP GROWING OLD?! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighhhh. Quarter-life crisis somemore, because of the graduation that is approaching in May, I've to start pondering what I shld do in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well... I shall take my time and enjoy my last semester!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Updates of what I've been doing recently plus photos shall be placed in next entry. =D*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyong~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-268451795067265630?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/268451795067265630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=268451795067265630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/268451795067265630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/268451795067265630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2011/02/random-blabber-once-again.html' title='random blabber once again.'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-6898749306527665487</id><published>2010-12-13T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T19:52:43.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rotting in the office</title><content type='html'>Second week into the internship and I'm already half-dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fever came like the wind and left immediately after I went to see the doctor and took medicine and napped and sweated like a pig during my nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably all the sweat that refused to come out the night before have decided it was time to be set free. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, Now i'm healthier and back in the office which is freaking quiet a pin-drop can be heard if not for the carpeted floor. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when I'm typing, that's about the only sound you hear in the office, except for the occasional telephone call. WHICH I REFUSE TO PICK UP EITHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I don't know what to do about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about all you can expect from an intern right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Just waiting to watch Mary stayed out all night tonight!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANNYONG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-6898749306527665487?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6898749306527665487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=6898749306527665487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/6898749306527665487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/6898749306527665487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/12/rotting-in-office.html' title='Rotting in the office'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-6973154069741760999</id><published>2010-11-21T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T06:59:36.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It suddenly feels like three years back when I was studying for my As... Somehow that feeling is back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently been reading some writings I did when I was in secondary school.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously had no idea why I was so free to write pages and pages of things when now it seems I have much lesser free time to write anything as such anymore.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, when I was reading those childish and immature writings which sounded like I was about to slam the whole world for nothing, I recalled, along with it, the times I spent loitering the j8 shopping centre right after school or chionging home just to catch the remaining minutes of wan quan Yule, a Taiwanese entertainment programme.. Wowing me just thinking about how I complained abt the stress I had when it wasn't even half what I faced later in junior college.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But every bit of that memory, bad or good, shouldnpt be forgotten...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of whether the gd friends then turned into strangers I pretended not to recognize, or whether turned into best pillars of support for me, I'm happy to remember all of them and tell myself that I am Sarah Cheng only because they made me who I am today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now that I think back, I wonder where the hell I had the time to play maple story.. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok back to notes.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyong and gd luck to all the examination takers!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-6973154069741760999?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6973154069741760999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=6973154069741760999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/6973154069741760999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/6973154069741760999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/11/it-suddenly-feels-like-three-years-back.html' title=''/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-7205859206005531169</id><published>2010-11-13T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T06:52:24.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ME N MINHO~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TN6lqxyG5qI/AAAAAAAAF9E/dxHMXUfjgyU/s1600/149605_455934923148_568198148_5701595_7515252_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TN6lqxyG5qI/AAAAAAAAF9E/dxHMXUfjgyU/s320/149605_455934923148_568198148_5701595_7515252_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Although it looks damn freaking fake, I shall bear with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Credits all go to XIAOWEI, HER IPHONE and SHINEE'S Iphone App which she downloaded in excitement during our CYBERCRIME lecture and she pressed the PLAY button and the 'lucifer' song immediately sounded in the bloody middle of the lecture. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Although not many people turned to look at us, it appears my friends from various places ALL HEARD IT. EMBARRESSING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;=.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even though he is my husband, I'm not allowed to divulge our secret relationship, so it turns out to be like this. LOL. IT IS NOT THAT WE ARE NOT TGT, BUT WE CANNOT LET PPL NOE!.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;=XX OMG THIS IS CRAZY. lol. 난 미쳤나봐. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annyong~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-7205859206005531169?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7205859206005531169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=7205859206005531169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/7205859206005531169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/7205859206005531169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/11/me-n-minho.html' title='ME N MINHO~'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TN6lqxyG5qI/AAAAAAAAF9E/dxHMXUfjgyU/s72-c/149605_455934923148_568198148_5701595_7515252_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-7854359155768056041</id><published>2010-11-12T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T00:59:25.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>music- an essential part of my life..</title><content type='html'>Just realised how awkward it wld hv been without my itouch when I'm on my way to sch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because of the games, but jus the silence or noise of the cars without some form of melody is deafening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, music is supposedly essentiaL n dat all sounds can v possibly end up forming a type of melody..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the focus grp which wl requires my attendence for, she commented to e professor conducting the focus grp (in his hotel room which has only him, me wl n two other girls) that korean wave my not last because the songs nowadays r quantity not wyality with many songs sounding v similar n sometimes hard on e ears. Even though I'm a shinee fan, I admit some of the songs sound lyk noise to me.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But more than the mass production, I dislike,the meaningless lyrics more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So SM ENT, FASTER EMPLOY MEEEEEEH. HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-7854359155768056041?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7854359155768056041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=7854359155768056041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/7854359155768056041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/7854359155768056041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/11/music-essential-part-of-my-life.html' title='music- an essential part of my life..'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-7458653831515932491</id><published>2010-11-06T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T10:04:05.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sungkyunkwan Scandal</title><content type='html'>Sungkyunkwan Scandal was some drama I picked up right after I ended three assignments in a day. And then, there came three days of consecutively 6-hour sleeps only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL BECAUSE I WAS WATCHING THE SHOW TILL LATE AT NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not a DBSK fan but I just decided to watch cuz there wasn't anything else online available for me to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have to admit Micky Yoochun is acting as someone totally different. The ideal-ness of the character is crazily close to my ideal. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He shows how a nerdy (but supposedly YANDAO) guy can confess to a bloody girl using quotes from analects. WHOA. THAT IS A WHOLE LOAD OF INTELLIGENCE U NV KNEW EXISTED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He shuai la, so whatever he does is cute. LOL. Even the way he shyly smiles. OMG~ but you can't fool me, yoo chun. I KNOW U ARE A PLAYBOY THROUGH AND THROUGH. MUAHAHA~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CmjWuj13JFA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CmjWuj13JFA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: WHAT IS WITH THE FREAKING LENGTH OF HIS EYELASHES?! HE IS A GUY. HOW COULD HIS EYELASHES GET TWO TIMES LONGER THAN MINE?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-7458653831515932491?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7458653831515932491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=7458653831515932491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/7458653831515932491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/7458653831515932491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/11/sungkyunkwan-scandal.html' title='Sungkyunkwan Scandal'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-22362379676244367</id><published>2010-11-05T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T21:36:40.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Present airflown from Korea~ =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I finished my morning jog and went to bathe and the next thing I knew...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There was a violent knock on my door sia. And the man said, "POSTMAN" which made me wonder if this was going to be scam. You can't blame a FRAGILE and weak girl who was at home alone okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And whilst I was thinking of whether to ignore the 'knock-turned-slamming' of the guy and pretend no one was at home, I decided I should just be brave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And when I opened, the first thing said was, "SAAAAARAH CHENG?" in the way I hate sarah to be pronounced. And I was like 'yes," looking at the huge envelope WHICH HAD KOREAN WORDS PRINTED ON IT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Answer? Minqi, Prise, Beatrice and Kyungho sent me a 'parcel' from Korea for my bday!! LOL Just when I thought they never sent it at all yet. HAHA. Last night's webcaming with Minqi with her "you just wait la.. it will reach soon" and now I really received it! MINQI U ARE GODLY. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So the outer look of it with ALL THE DETAILS OF THE CONTENTS WRITTEN:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTPlubtp_I/AAAAAAAAF6c/0v7tMQVD58s/s1600/IMG_3785.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTPlubtp_I/AAAAAAAAF6c/0v7tMQVD58s/s320/IMG_3785.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Calender, CD, Letter". LOL TTM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Obviously I know it's supposed to be filled up to ensure nothing's gone/lost but this is reali NO SURPRISE. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTQJe8WWnI/AAAAAAAAF6o/sNw3ONPStJw/s1600/IMG_3788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTQJe8WWnI/AAAAAAAAF6o/sNw3ONPStJw/s320/IMG_3788.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;THE SUPER WET HAIR! HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTXIHui9_I/AAAAAAAAF8w/Da_n3gZsFVI/s1600/IMG_3790.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTXIHui9_I/AAAAAAAAF8w/Da_n3gZsFVI/s320/IMG_3790.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Everything inside. I even tried to pour the things out to check if there was any left. HAHA.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTXpa33CFI/AAAAAAAAF88/5HhUa0f0zRI/s1600/IMG_3797.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTXpa33CFI/AAAAAAAAF88/5HhUa0f0zRI/s320/IMG_3797.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The two-page letter hyung wrote for me. LOL. HE CLAIMED THE SMALL SPACE ON THE CARD WAS INSUFFICIENT. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; And he wrote it on NUS foolscap. IS HE TRYING TO BE FUNNY?! lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTXeW9ADCI/AAAAAAAAF84/oUQ7CAtczNg/s1600/IMG_3796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTXeW9ADCI/AAAAAAAAF84/oUQ7CAtczNg/s320/IMG_3796.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Best part: His ending message at the bottom of the letter. (Wonder why it's not rotated even when I rotated it!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Translation: "My phone's colour-me-tone is Shinee's 'HELLO'. I did well right? kekeke"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;형 잘한데~ ㅎㅎㅎ .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Actually I'm not sure if his 'colour ring' really means colour-me-tone or ringtone. LOL. I SHOULD TRY CALLING MAN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTQrwkhGrI/AAAAAAAAF60/xwJOyBcQgsY/s1600/IMG_3791.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTQrwkhGrI/AAAAAAAAF60/xwJOyBcQgsY/s320/IMG_3791.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Card with the messages in it! MINQI'S HANDWRITING WAS TERRIBLE. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But she really damn mushy. HAHA~ I NOE U MISS ME ALOT, MINQI~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTRI3lzRqI/AAAAAAAAF68/dJn9HsO7j78/s1600/IMG_3793.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTRI3lzRqI/AAAAAAAAF68/dJn9HsO7j78/s320/IMG_3793.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Minqi's one is on the right. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PRISE, your handwriting still damn nice!! =D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ONE THING THEY ALL SAID (i assume they copied each other's message): KOREA IS NOT THE SAME WITHOUT ME! MUAHAHA~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3 당연하지~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTRV5Ko_5I/AAAAAAAAF7A/6eZRhV3sZeA/s1600/IMG_3794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTRV5Ko_5I/AAAAAAAAF7A/6eZRhV3sZeA/s320/IMG_3794.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hyung wrote a short message on the card too. Which was why he felt it wasn't enough. LOL. He apologized that I'm no longer the second in the bloody family line. HAHA. IT IS OKAY, I AM YOUNG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTSL_3LOcI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/uGFH2ijJoww/s1600/IMG_3798.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTSL_3LOcI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/uGFH2ijJoww/s320/IMG_3798.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shinee Calender EXPOSED~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently I skipped pages where taemin was the only one in the photo. Biased auntie Sarah is really biased.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTSXHMaFzI/AAAAAAAAF7U/3nmxUrCs9Ac/s1600/IMG_3799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTSXHMaFzI/AAAAAAAAF7U/3nmxUrCs9Ac/s320/IMG_3799.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I swear I was drooling when I took the photos. =X&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTS5RMuZvI/AAAAAAAAF7g/3b60SGWAKYA/s1600/IMG_3802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTS5RMuZvI/AAAAAAAAF7g/3b60SGWAKYA/s320/IMG_3802.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTTDwr_WMI/AAAAAAAAF7k/VH0fJua609I/s1600/IMG_3803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTTDwr_WMI/AAAAAAAAF7k/VH0fJua609I/s320/IMG_3803.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The above is just for you celine. See how good looking he is? THEN GO AWAY FROM MINHO. LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTTkn2TwKI/AAAAAAAAF7w/NU4O2T58jKY/s1600/IMG_3806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTTkn2TwKI/AAAAAAAAF7w/NU4O2T58jKY/s320/IMG_3806.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTTwGyFTRI/AAAAAAAAF70/7ghraJIqTZc/s1600/IMG_3807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTTwGyFTRI/AAAAAAAAF70/7ghraJIqTZc/s320/IMG_3807.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTTwGyFTRI/AAAAAAAAF70/7ghraJIqTZc/s1600/IMG_3807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wooo. Delicious~ =D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTUmZ3PBaI/AAAAAAAAF8I/AiQyqUkDcvo/s1600/IMG_3812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTUmZ3PBaI/AAAAAAAAF8I/AiQyqUkDcvo/s320/IMG_3812.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I HAVE NO IDEA WHY THE BLOGGER WANTS TO SELF-ROTATE MY PHOTOS. U ASS.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTUxP_rOYI/AAAAAAAAF8M/mSqi2pnTkTs/s1600/IMG_3813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTUxP_rOYI/AAAAAAAAF8M/mSqi2pnTkTs/s320/IMG_3813.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, turn your head around when you see the following photo. LOL. They look so young la, wth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTVie036SI/AAAAAAAAF8c/G9UNmMI8L4U/s1600/IMG_3817.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTVie036SI/AAAAAAAAF8c/G9UNmMI8L4U/s320/IMG_3817.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTVvCyOrtI/AAAAAAAAF8g/--gDcKlRVPk/s1600/IMG_3818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTVvCyOrtI/AAAAAAAAF8g/--gDcKlRVPk/s320/IMG_3818.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;MY FAV MAN. 니가 참 좋다ㅏㅏ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTWO0JwdNI/AAAAAAAAF8s/ZXP6uOnxdKA/s1600/IMG_3821.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTWO0JwdNI/AAAAAAAAF8s/ZXP6uOnxdKA/s320/IMG_3821.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The back of the repackaged album. I asked minqi to get it for me thinking I will have to pay her back anyway. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTPynpoK_I/AAAAAAAAF6g/fsJvKTcupEI/s1600/IMG_3786.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTPynpoK_I/AAAAAAAAF6g/fsJvKTcupEI/s320/IMG_3786.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;End of the exploration of the gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know what it feels like to receive a package sent all the way from another country when you really miss your friends soooooo much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;스즌즈 빨이 돌아와~ 다시 돌아와 돌아와, 돌아와~ 하하.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;국제특급우편 짱~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;안녕~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-22362379676244367?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/22362379676244367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=22362379676244367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/22362379676244367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/22362379676244367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/11/present-airflown-from-korea-d.html' title='Present airflown from Korea~ =D'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TNTPlubtp_I/AAAAAAAAF6c/0v7tMQVD58s/s72-c/IMG_3785.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-1941094836033100892</id><published>2010-10-29T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T22:30:45.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gina's Song for ME</title><content type='html'>So when Gina asked me what kind of handmade present I wanted from her for my 21st..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied, "I want a handmade song leh! I always making songs for people's birthdays so I wanna know how it feels to receive one!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then she did it within a few days (or maybe less. HAHA).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She ripped the song from somewhere but the lyrics she really did it herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awkward cuz it doesn't rhyme, but when I was listening to the song halfway, I really felt touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, I was at this cafe with Xiaowei and Gina so I shy shy and told myself cannot show LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT WAH LAU EH, SO THIS IS HOW IT FEELS TO RECEIVE A SONG MADE JUST FOR ME?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 I like that feeling. AHHA~ I swear my future boyfriends better be able to write a song or something. Poems won't do for me, NO! Preferably if you can rap/sing really well. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f6a492b4594fd569" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df6a492b4594fd569%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331339688%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1043A2C7FB958CFF04A01029A896C8B6CFFCAC1B.4F0660349FA67866D03FFC38625F359A669A0B32%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df6a492b4594fd569%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DASVBXts5XM_pyYC1XPDa3yjNUmU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df6a492b4594fd569%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331339688%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1043A2C7FB958CFF04A01029A896C8B6CFFCAC1B.4F0660349FA67866D03FFC38625F359A669A0B32%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df6a492b4594fd569%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DASVBXts5XM_pyYC1XPDa3yjNUmU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Gina, you can really sing. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't received the lyrics from Gina cause she went offline before I could reply. Sigh. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CELINE UR TURN SOOON~ HAHA! I will start rushing you the moment your exams are overrrrrr. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, but thanks really, it was good =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-1941094836033100892?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1941094836033100892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=1941094836033100892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/1941094836033100892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/1941094836033100892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/10/ginas-song-for-me.html' title='Gina&apos;s Song for ME'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-8437981082411545294</id><published>2010-10-25T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T20:31:07.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blog entry 600+ lol.</title><content type='html'>Went to the Kpop concert and am still quite upset that Jonghyun wasn't there to perfect the Shinee songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, all I knew was that I had to hold onto yuekling's bino to make sure I capture EVERYTHING ABOUT MINHO WITH MY EYES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, he is definitely damn shuai. ANd the fact that my friends saw shinee backstage because they worked backstage made me feel lyk... WAH LAU YOU SO LUCKY! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, if I were to see them live and have to work, I'd prolly well maintain calmness when the inner me explode with happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, loved the fact that FTisland did not sync with the music but played live. =) Kudos to you guys YO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lovely dongsaengs, you guys are so popular I feel lyk I am just one in millions of your fans. SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'll have to get out of my fangirl life. SAD. If only I could just live on being a fan girl. HAHA~ IS THERE GOING TO BE A JOB CALLED PROFESSIONAL FAN GIRL!? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-8437981082411545294?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8437981082411545294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=8437981082411545294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/8437981082411545294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/8437981082411545294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-entry-600-lol.html' title='blog entry 600+ lol.'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-3837584644760002203</id><published>2010-10-11T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T06:36:33.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness in the stress</title><content type='html'>Only times I feel like I can take a breather in this semester..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) When I get to webcam with Beatrice and Minqi from Korea.. HAVEN SEEN THEM FOR AGES!! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;2) When I can talk, joke and do work well with LK, YJ, YZ and XW.&lt;br /&gt;3) When I get to meet Gina at one of my lectures and SHE FINALLY SAID HELLO?! LOL&lt;br /&gt;4) Getting the money each month for my tuition..&lt;br /&gt;5) Going out with friends once in awhile and realising that even after a long time of not meeting, we are still close and not drifted. =)&lt;br /&gt;6) When tomorrow is the last tuition I have with Julius (THIS IS THE ZHONG DIAN MY GODDDDD).&lt;br /&gt;7) Watching Playful Kiss and hoping some kinda perfect man will appear in my life soon! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;8) Stalking SHINee through forums..&lt;br /&gt;9) THINKING ABOUT THE KPOP CONCERT I WILL BE GOING TO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) chatting with my brother about my problems and all he has to do is listen cuz I will get to solve all my problems myself just by talking to myself. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 I hope this optimism lasts. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-3837584644760002203?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3837584644760002203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=3837584644760002203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/3837584644760002203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/3837584644760002203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/10/happiness-in-stress.html' title='Happiness in the stress'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-1207548446090447526</id><published>2010-10-06T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T10:32:27.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MINHO PICS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Forgive my fangirl moments..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But OMG. CAN HE GET ANY MORE HANDSOME?! WTH. =D &amp;lt;333333 MUAHHAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKyyPUCj7hI/AAAAAAAAF6U/GhhDmCaptpQ/s1600/minhowink.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKyyPUCj7hI/AAAAAAAAF6U/GhhDmCaptpQ/s320/minhowink.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can he make unglam expressions look so cute?~ argh. =) Nice hairdo yo~ HAHA﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKyyVd0VHYI/AAAAAAAAF6Y/MYk_SGnOxYM/s1600/minhopanorama.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="167" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKyyVd0VHYI/AAAAAAAAF6Y/MYk_SGnOxYM/s320/minhopanorama.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-1207548446090447526?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1207548446090447526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=1207548446090447526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/1207548446090447526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/1207548446090447526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/10/minho-pics.html' title='MINHO PICS'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKyyPUCj7hI/AAAAAAAAF6U/GhhDmCaptpQ/s72-c/minhowink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-3491795215924843441</id><published>2010-10-05T07:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T07:36:30.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello MV</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AK5sCVF4G10?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AK5sCVF4G10?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS MV IS SO IDEAL. I CANNOT TAKE IT ANYMORE~ LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-3491795215924843441?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3491795215924843441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=3491795215924843441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/3491795215924843441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/3491795215924843441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/10/hello-mv.html' title='Hello MV'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-1255550948620034288</id><published>2010-10-02T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T08:49:18.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jurong Bird Park</title><content type='html'>Never been there before. Or maybe I did but at least ten years ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jurong Bird Park. Sounds so familiar but looks so different from what I expected. I expected worse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, they just renovated so all that's bad for me is the hot weather which made me sweat pails and the roads that were making me feel lyk it was a hike instead of stroll.. SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, because my buddy SEHA wanted to go some place where he hasn't been before... so Lee Hwee and I accompanied him. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD BUDDIES LIKE US, WHERE ELSE TO FIND?! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKdTgsznVNI/AAAAAAAAF6Q/wsL7nh3rf3M/s1600/SNC00055.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKdTgsznVNI/AAAAAAAAF6Q/wsL7nh3rf3M/s320/SNC00055.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Come to think of it, it's the first time that we three took photos together. LOL. OMG I LOOK DAMN CUI WTH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;BTW, please guess my korean buddy's age while I shall blog about other things. Check end of post for the right answer. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKdTafIMXnI/AAAAAAAAF6M/wJs7srKHSiY/s1600/SNC00054.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKdTafIMXnI/AAAAAAAAF6M/wJs7srKHSiY/s320/SNC00054.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;LH, my SG buddy~ =) SHe brought fan, snacks and even directed us around the bird park. SHE IS NUMBER ONE YO~ (loving blogger's new way of uploading photos because it's faster and more efficient allows for good HCI. ^^)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKdTT61ErUI/AAAAAAAAF6I/vGKRcgZgWsU/s1600/SNC00053.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKdTT61ErUI/AAAAAAAAF6I/vGKRcgZgWsU/s320/SNC00053.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I forgot to bring my camera but thank god my handphone camera still able to take the lagginesS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKdTNRGX7DI/AAAAAAAAF6E/9lNcNXJrzK4/s1600/SNC00050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKdTNRGX7DI/AAAAAAAAF6E/9lNcNXJrzK4/s320/SNC00050.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;WAH LAU. just cuz I dun have food, also no nid camera shy rite?! . TSK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKdTGBArLMI/AAAAAAAAF6A/iXwF2JfK72c/s1600/SNC00049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKdTGBArLMI/AAAAAAAAF6A/iXwF2JfK72c/s320/SNC00049.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;UNGLAM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was nice being able to talk more with my buddies; kinda guess we became alittle closer? =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS: My buddy's age is 25. LOOKS DAMN YOUNG RITE? WTH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annyong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-1255550948620034288?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1255550948620034288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=1255550948620034288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/1255550948620034288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/1255550948620034288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/10/jurong-bird-park.html' title='Jurong Bird Park'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKdTgsznVNI/AAAAAAAAF6Q/wsL7nh3rf3M/s72-c/SNC00055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-3178686436794957416</id><published>2010-10-01T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T08:25:19.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SHINee - Hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xBE0AXRx3xI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xBE0AXRx3xI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHINee - Hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEIR COMEBACK AFTER LUCIFER. OMG~ Sorry but I really can't help but SMILE AS I WATCH THE VIDEO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love them to (pea)nuts!!!!!~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minho's new hair is my ideal hair, wth. LOVE HIM YO~! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this song.. must it be so sweet? It's sugar-content is too high, I don't think I can fall asleep tonight. HAHA~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: WHY THE HELL DID THE CAMERAMAN HAVE TO ZOOM IN ON MINHO AT THE LAST FEW SECONDS?! IT IS SOOOOOOO BLOODY SHUAI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS again: MINHO CAN SING PLS. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyong~ (Shinee-biased-Sarah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, i know I'll get sick of this song but it's reali so sweeeeeeet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-3178686436794957416?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3178686436794957416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=3178686436794957416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/3178686436794957416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/3178686436794957416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/10/shinee-hello.html' title='SHINee - Hello'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-6278245929119148294</id><published>2010-09-30T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T19:28:22.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alicia on NUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKVG4rhq6yI/AAAAAAAAF58/uoCZPN2rKK0/s1600/toblog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKVG4rhq6yI/AAAAAAAAF58/uoCZPN2rKK0/s320/toblog.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;WHO IS THAT I SEE?!?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;IS IT WHO I THINK IT IS?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Alicia Lee Jia yi~ HAHA! I spot you there yo~! =))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A short moment of joy when I discover new things and familiar faces some place on the NUS website...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;cuz my eyes were closing at 2:30am after doing forensic science report. MY GOSH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If only I didn't have to wake up early today.. I would have slept one hour later after watching Playful kiss~ &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annyong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-6278245929119148294?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/6278245929119148294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=6278245929119148294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/6278245929119148294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/6278245929119148294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/09/alicia-on-nus.html' title='Alicia on NUS'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TKVG4rhq6yI/AAAAAAAAF58/uoCZPN2rKK0/s72-c/toblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-3193906112964113536</id><published>2010-09-11T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T06:48:43.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Event reporting.. arh~~</title><content type='html'>I have to choose one event to write about for my assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something newsworthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something of human interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't find anything good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS IT MY BAD KARMA?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considering I've been badmouthing people recently...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT WAIT. I do normally go back and praise that person again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does that work? T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-3193906112964113536?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3193906112964113536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=3193906112964113536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/3193906112964113536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/3193906112964113536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/09/event-reporting-arh.html' title='Event reporting.. arh~~'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-777087010143800717</id><published>2010-09-08T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T03:01:21.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aegyo-Anti.</title><content type='html'>I am going to ren ming (give in to fate)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT CUT OUT FOR AEGYO aka Sajiao+act cute..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After trying so hard for several years to master the 'Art of Aegyo', I am considered a failure. Through Korean Language, I thought I finally figured out how to 'naturally' aegyo but it has been considered a failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I tell girls about my problem with Aegyo, they tend to be kinder and reply, "No la, Sarah, I think you can aegyo!~!! You try la, try.." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I tried... they will look at me in the ' =.=' face n give a sheepish smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those closer ones say, "OKAY. DUN DO IT AGAIN."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I tell guys about my problem, they don't even wait for my demonstration and go, "DON'T TRY."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then they come to me and console me saying, "Guys don't exactly like girls with too much aegyo... so you don't have to bother about learning.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN THEY END UP LIKING AEGYO-ISH GIRLS (both in virtual and real world. LOL).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks huh. But don't worry, I'm not targeting you guys, oh please~ You guys are OUT OF MY LEAGUE (not in that positive way. LOL)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT IS OKAY. NOT BEING ABLE TO AEGYO IS ACTUALLY A TALENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pats self on back*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT IS HARD TO NOT BE ABLE TO AEGYO I TELL YOU!!! YOU TRY LA TRY! IF YOU CANNOT MEANS U ARE JUST ACTING LIKE YOU CANNOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HRMPH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-777087010143800717?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/777087010143800717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=777087010143800717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/777087010143800717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/777087010143800717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/09/aegyo-anti.html' title='Aegyo-Anti.'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-3908314079019090748</id><published>2010-09-08T02:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T02:55:18.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Won Bin's new CF</title><content type='html'>In school... in the library wasting my time till my CCA starts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I STILL HAVE TIME FOR CCA?!?!?!??! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, killing time, I found this. OMG 9years ago he was damn shuai and now HE IS STILL DAMN SHUAI. I am shocked what the army didn't do to him. LOL~ He is still as shuai as ever. If there's one Korean who is natural and shuaiest of all korean men, it has to be him. WON BIN SSHI~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F-q-lPCiygA&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F-q-lPCiygA&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;And recently, been catching the VERY-LOW-RATINGS Korean drama serial, Playful Kiss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of how low-ratings it has been, I'm still looking forward for every wednesdays and thursdays~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TIdcwg3YRYI/AAAAAAAAF5s/WrxxfR0dBgI/s1600/kiss_15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TIdcwg3YRYI/AAAAAAAAF5s/WrxxfR0dBgI/s320/kiss_15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even though Hyun Joon still can't act, but I guess I have to give him some credit for his effort. =) He has improved since BOF~!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;SIGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If only he did not get out of SS501... (not that it matters alot to me), he would have less anti-s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to chant 'Kpop Concert' from now till my CCA starts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hope my sincerity brings me some rewards. LOL~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Never been so enthusiastic and disappointed and worried at the same time for a concert. Considering the fact that other concerts had tickets that I could buy easily.. KPOP CONCERT HAS GOTTA BE SOME GOOD SHIT MAN, getting 3000 people queuing at midnight outside 313 @ Somerset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But well, for FTIsland and SHINee, I'm going to put all my effort in waking up at 9am to start going to sistic and book the tickets online...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*off to accumulate some freaking good karma*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annyong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-3908314079019090748?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3908314079019090748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=3908314079019090748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/3908314079019090748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/3908314079019090748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/09/won-bins-new-cf.html' title='Won Bin&apos;s new CF'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TIdcwg3YRYI/AAAAAAAAF5s/WrxxfR0dBgI/s72-c/kiss_15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-4932502093831917730</id><published>2010-08-22T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T09:12:58.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CNBLue Showcase</title><content type='html'>SO Kailyn won some best denki's luckydraw contest and got a pair of tickets to watch CNBlue live at NUS UCC. Well, it was supposed to be a showcase and fanmeeting (which was directly after the showcase) and Ailin and I went instead since Kailyn was not interested in CNBlue and didn't even know who they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case you guys don't know who they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/THFG_nzu7VI/AAAAAAAAF5k/pkH6JMs_TpU/s1600/cnblue1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/THFG_nzu7VI/AAAAAAAAF5k/pkH6JMs_TpU/s320/cnblue1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is CNBlue and they are not a dance group like SHINee nor Super Junior or 2pm but they play instruments and form a band like FTisland. Actually, they are in fact FTisland's hoobae (juniors) since they debuted later. LOL. But their average age is higher than FT's.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so since I really like FTisland (don't compare it with SHINee la, but FT's the korean band (non-boy-group) whom I really like) I can't really love another band. THAT IS MY WAY OF SHOWING HOW LOYAL A FAN I AM. At everytime, I will only like one group/band from each music genre. MUAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/THFG9sXdeVI/AAAAAAAAF5c/rOhg1JgRGqc/s1600/CNBLUE-to-embark-on-6-stop-Asia-tour.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/THFG9sXdeVI/AAAAAAAAF5c/rOhg1JgRGqc/s320/CNBLUE-to-embark-on-6-stop-Asia-tour.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;From left: Jongshin (91er, bassist), UNKNOWN-whom-I-don't-like-seriously, Yonghwa (89er, leader, guitarist+vocalist) and Minhyuk (91er, drummer and MY FAVOURITE~ ^^ )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, other than the leader's humour and the drummer's looks, I don't really remember much of the other members. Well, it turned out that their live singing was good, hopefully without much syncing of the guitars and drums. Because they did not just rely on the instruments!! I heard some background music for their songs also, which I was alittle disappointed but forgave them since they still played it live, unlike FTisland (that was a huge disappppppppointment when I realised Minhwan not playing the drums for real!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yonghwa was really funny, I swear he is definitely Celine's type. Even with his limited English,&amp;nbsp;he was definitely making everyone in the crowd laugh. AND ON A SIDE-NOTE, who said yandaos only attract girls? There were alot of fanboys and two of which whom sat beside Ailin and I (okay, they weren't very fanboy-ish but still....) were not bad looking. OK only one is not bad cuz he looked like Minhyuk that kinda guy. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But well, there were guys in the CNBLUE SG OFFICIAL FANCLUB and I mind you, they are NOT girlish okay. LOL. I am really shocked, never even thought CNBlue would attract so many fanboys who are willing to pay for their one-hour-only showcase. HAHA~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ok back to topic, the 100.3fm DJ asked a couple of questions and for the first time I realised my korean can help me comprehend certain things CNBlue said. But even with the translator, I guess they still spoke considerably slowly and that's why I can catch what they are trying to say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Many times the crowd was making fun of Yonghwa when he was asked certain questions by shouting SNSD or Seohyun.. or We Got Married.. AND YONGHWA ACTUALLY SHOWED HIS RING. OMG. He wore it?! LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If I'm seohyun, I would melt man, he really wore it everywhere and even on showcases. MINHYUK's english was the best. =) OMG and I realised he was totally attractive to SIngaporean girls. Cuz he had loads of fans I tell you, since he and yonghwa were the ones who attracted the loudest screams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But overall, I still felt it was OKAY-ONLY? maybe because I wasn't into them and so I only knew a few songs they sang PLUS the people beside me (probably all got the tickets free from some best denki contest) were not so high. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wonder if I can see Shinee's Showcase?! AHHA~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS: Sarah Chua and Weiling were spotted in the UCC as they were working and Sarah Chua said they got chance to speak to them but it was minimal~ WAH LAU~ HAHA! Minimal =? But minimal is still SPEAKING TO THEM WAD~ HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And weiling was a total =.= wadever face when I asked her about CNBlue cuz she really was not interested and she said, "dunno see them how many times liao". Thanks ar? HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But well, I guess the feeling I had was just like watching a mini concert on really clear but rather far HD television. =DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annyong~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-4932502093831917730?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4932502093831917730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=4932502093831917730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/4932502093831917730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/4932502093831917730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/08/cnblue-showcase.html' title='CNBLue Showcase'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/THFG_nzu7VI/AAAAAAAAF5k/pkH6JMs_TpU/s72-c/cnblue1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-5463336386672307260</id><published>2010-08-11T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T03:05:28.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School reopening</title><content type='html'>I DOWAN TOMORROW TO COME SO SOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if tomorrow does not come.. I won't see the end of this semester faster..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And recently, someone wrote an email to me, worrying about her future.. and that set me worrying about mine, not like I never worried before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this worrying thought only was with me till the end of my reply of her email. LOL. Sometimes I wonder if this point of me is a plus or minus point. The fact that I worry and find a consoling reason at the speed of lightning could be a good thing. But that also means I've never spared a deep-enough thought for anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, by the end of this blog entry, I'll end up forgetting the reason I had for writing this emo entry. WOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe being like this seems like a life of a bimbo, but has anyone thought of how happy a bimbo's life actually is? She backstabs people, thinking they have backstabbed her too. But little does she know that all she has done just goes to show that she's actually quite simple-minded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just that she's chio-er than the rest in some sense. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's already a good enough factor for her to be happy about. Considering the other girls who are chio may have went under the knife to look that way. At least she was born with looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because she's not very well-equipped with knowledge, she doesn't have to worry about the politics that are happening around her but just have to take note of the politics DIRECTED to her. WOW. That's at least half of the politics she can decide to ignore. WAH LAU, and that's gonna make her life even easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only worry she will have at the age of 25 onwards will be the fact that she needs to do botox and have to take care of the amount of hair she is dropping, her cracking finger or toenails from the lack of Vitamin K, prices of makeup going up ever since oil prices increased... etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW. and WOW again. It sounds like a happy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall I become a bimbo?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. I CAN ALREADY HEAR PEOPLE SAYING BIMBO AT LEAST HAVE THE LOOKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL DONE. THANK YOU, I CAN HEAR YOU SO PLEASE STOP MUMBLING IN YOUR BRAINS ABOUT IT. TSK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-5463336386672307260?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5463336386672307260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=5463336386672307260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/5463336386672307260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/5463336386672307260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/08/school-reopening.html' title='School reopening'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-2150373501523427296</id><published>2010-08-11T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T02:40:32.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sending JF Off on her way to Norway~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrcVYIVoI/AAAAAAAAF40/_b9eXREMDvo/s1600/40546_10150243213740724_535250723_14030107_3205455_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrcVYIVoI/AAAAAAAAF40/_b9eXREMDvo/s320/40546_10150243213740724_535250723_14030107_3205455_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We sent JF off on 31st July at the airport because she is going to NORWAY for FIVEEEEEE MTHS for student exchange!! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; SIANNN~ So many people going for student exchange this sem... is this sem still gonna be an interesting one!? T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, we decided to give her a small surprise like those fans give their favourite idols... And the above photo is the evidence to our 'JF-and-fans' FAN MEETING'. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Each card is designed by us and have different messages and 'mottos' written on it for her to bring to Norway. I can kinda predict that she would throw it away before coming back to Singapore. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, another thing we've prepared for her was a song we composed (both tune and lyrics) just for her. Well, the whole song can be further improved la, but PLEASE LA WE NOT EVEN LIKE PROFESSIONALS OKAY?! LOL. SHALL NOT PUT THE SONG ON MY BLOG UNLESS I GET THE PERMISSION OF THE REST OF THE DOUS. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All these preparations and presents were keeping me damn busy (okay, along with Liyu too) because three of them had birthdays SOOOOOO freaking near each other and we all had to do something handmade and with loads of efforts, while still going to work in the day. ARGH. TIRING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;BUT IT IS OVER NOW~ WEEEEEE~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Liyu, Xinee and I met earlier at Tampines One to design a cake for all five of us. We wanted to surprise both Lulu and JF about the cake but well, we changed our minds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then we met Lulu at the airport and ate popeye together which was located at T3.. which meant we had to rush back to T1 where JF would be checking in at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrY0scZBI/AAAAAAAAF4U/FNr8unWiW5E/s1600/40546_10150243213700724_535250723_14030100_2632789_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrY0scZBI/AAAAAAAAF4U/FNr8unWiW5E/s320/40546_10150243213700724_535250723_14030100_2632789_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All these rushings caused the violent me to destroy the cake. I AM SO SORRY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrZf7e5II/AAAAAAAAF4c/bqx0sNs6DKU/s1600/40546_10150243213705724_535250723_14030101_4523584_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrZf7e5II/AAAAAAAAF4c/bqx0sNs6DKU/s320/40546_10150243213705724_535250723_14030101_4523584_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I actually already felt the cake crumbling into pieces. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrZf7e5II/AAAAAAAAF4c/bqx0sNs6DKU/s1600/40546_10150243213705724_535250723_14030101_4523584_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJragu3NqI/AAAAAAAAF4k/f_ZMv_CzzeA/s1600/40546_10150243213720724_535250723_14030104_5700193_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJragu3NqI/AAAAAAAAF4k/f_ZMv_CzzeA/s320/40546_10150243213720724_535250723_14030104_5700193_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wow. Liyu so tall!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;THe moment we reached T1, we spotted JF (I couldn't really see her but soon I found) and since she hasn't seen us, we started singing HAPPY BDAY song loudly while walking towards her, HOLDING THE BANNER-LOOKING CARDS. SERIOUSLY, SHE WAS ENJOYING THE FAME OF A STAR IN THAT FEW SECONDS. LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;AND WHY AM I DOING THIS EVENT LIKE A MAN TO HIS LOVER?! *embarrassed* LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrbnII_tI/AAAAAAAAF4s/HKXpFUBo-yA/s1600/40546_10150243213730724_535250723_14030106_3480391_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrbnII_tI/AAAAAAAAF4s/HKXpFUBo-yA/s320/40546_10150243213730724_535250723_14030106_3480391_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shot number one. LIYU AR, YOU OUT OF LINE LEH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrcVYIVoI/AAAAAAAAF40/_b9eXREMDvo/s1600/40546_10150243213740724_535250723_14030107_3205455_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrcVYIVoI/AAAAAAAAF40/_b9eXREMDvo/s320/40546_10150243213740724_535250723_14030107_3205455_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Successful fan meeting. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrOlJZ5gI/AAAAAAAAF28/BRlutsUH81w/s1600/40246_10150243217715724_535250723_14030279_4319935_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrOlJZ5gI/AAAAAAAAF28/BRlutsUH81w/s320/40246_10150243217715724_535250723_14030279_4319935_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My eyes never fail to spot the camera. XINEE, DUN NID TRY TO ANYHOW TAKE. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrOlJZ5gI/AAAAAAAAF28/BRlutsUH81w/s1600/40246_10150243217715724_535250723_14030279_4319935_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrPebNi3I/AAAAAAAAF3E/xu11ZaKKuIE/s1600/40246_10150243217720724_535250723_14030280_8318927_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrPebNi3I/AAAAAAAAF3E/xu11ZaKKuIE/s320/40246_10150243217720724_535250723_14030280_8318927_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrPebNi3I/AAAAAAAAF3E/xu11ZaKKuIE/s1600/40246_10150243217720724_535250723_14030280_8318927_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrMzY3SyI/AAAAAAAAF2s/_bk8FhKDKBw/s1600/38653_10150243216000724_535250723_14030187_7788042_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrMzY3SyI/AAAAAAAAF2s/_bk8FhKDKBw/s320/38653_10150243216000724_535250723_14030187_7788042_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrQd5ny-I/AAAAAAAAF3M/8YL1CCfomAg/s1600/40246_10150243217725724_535250723_14030281_4217839_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrQd5ny-I/AAAAAAAAF3M/8YL1CCfomAg/s320/40246_10150243217725724_535250723_14030281_4217839_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Photo-whoring while JF was busy talking to her other friends and family..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrL0XgqDI/AAAAAAAAF2k/BVGv_kmBC8E/s1600/38582_10150243221215724_535250723_14030525_8133703_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrL0XgqDI/AAAAAAAAF2k/BVGv_kmBC8E/s320/38582_10150243221215724_535250723_14030525_8133703_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Her secondary school friends who came to send her off too. =) SWEET FRIENDSHIP~~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrKhBj-AI/AAAAAAAAF2c/8u94W0tjJDA/s1600/38582_10150243221195724_535250723_14030521_7736385_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrKhBj-AI/AAAAAAAAF2c/8u94W0tjJDA/s320/38582_10150243221195724_535250723_14030521_7736385_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;AND finally the cake that we brought. It was kinda destroyed already with Lulu's name (made of chocolate fudge) getting pulled out of the cake and stuck on the box, accidentally. LOL. FATED LA FATED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrKhBj-AI/AAAAAAAAF2c/8u94W0tjJDA/s1600/38582_10150243221195724_535250723_14030521_7736385_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrHTMzWHI/AAAAAAAAF2U/gOh_zI_RxU8/s1600/38582_10150243221190724_535250723_14030520_3398100_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrHTMzWHI/AAAAAAAAF2U/gOh_zI_RxU8/s320/38582_10150243221190724_535250723_14030520_3398100_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;CAN I ASK WHY I AM THE ONE HOLDING THE CAKE!?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrYEynYaI/AAAAAAAAF4M/itiX64-Ri2U/s1600/40327_10150243220500724_535250723_14030468_4767970_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrYEynYaI/AAAAAAAAF4M/itiX64-Ri2U/s320/40327_10150243220500724_535250723_14030468_4767970_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Zoom in on the cake. It was quite nice okay.. See the heart shape made by pasting the small sweet stuff on the side of the cake? I CALL THAT THE MASTERPIECE OF MY ART. LOL. Cuz that's the only thing that looked not bad which I've done. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But behind all these, we had another secret. The camera we used to take all these photos was the present we got for Lulu. But we pretended it to be XInee's new bought camera and it was fully charged somemore (liyu charged it for this mini surprise)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And not knowing all of this, Lulu was happily taking photos using this camera. and we all took turns to take photos too. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrUEnidOI/AAAAAAAAF3s/BmwEMjBGG0s/s1600/40246_10150243217750724_535250723_14030286_4901832_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrR-CYwaI/AAAAAAAAF3c/4ADP31wMmLk/s1600/40246_10150243217740724_535250723_14030284_3104420_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrR-CYwaI/AAAAAAAAF3c/4ADP31wMmLk/s320/40246_10150243217740724_535250723_14030284_3104420_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The two we intended to fool. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrR-CYwaI/AAAAAAAAF3c/4ADP31wMmLk/s1600/40246_10150243217740724_535250723_14030284_3104420_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrRC6q7_I/AAAAAAAAF3U/GnTpMWR__Gs/s1600/40246_10150243217730724_535250723_14030282_373926_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrRC6q7_I/AAAAAAAAF3U/GnTpMWR__Gs/s320/40246_10150243217730724_535250723_14030282_373926_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We all touched the camera like it was ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrUEnidOI/AAAAAAAAF3s/BmwEMjBGG0s/s1600/40246_10150243217750724_535250723_14030286_4901832_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrUEnidOI/AAAAAAAAF3s/BmwEMjBGG0s/s320/40246_10150243217750724_535250723_14030286_4901832_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lulu the photographer may not know, but what our facial expressions actually wanted to tell her in this photo was.."LULU U STUPID LA~ WE FOOLING YOU~~ MUAHAHAHA" and "SORRY FOR THAT~~!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrRC6q7_I/AAAAAAAAF3U/GnTpMWR__Gs/s1600/40246_10150243217730724_535250723_14030282_373926_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrTS2QkEI/AAAAAAAAF3k/PMMsLge6br4/s1600/40246_10150243217745724_535250723_14030285_1450684_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrTS2QkEI/AAAAAAAAF3k/PMMsLge6br4/s320/40246_10150243217745724_535250723_14030285_1450684_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fans taking photos with Ms Idol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrTS2QkEI/AAAAAAAAF3k/PMMsLge6br4/s1600/40246_10150243217745724_535250723_14030285_1450684_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrWMt3KlI/AAAAAAAAF30/hg3Bbu5QSyc/s1600/40246_10150243217755724_535250723_14030287_5015892_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrWMt3KlI/AAAAAAAAF30/hg3Bbu5QSyc/s320/40246_10150243217755724_535250723_14030287_5015892_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pregnant lady with her idol. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrW57xyVI/AAAAAAAAF38/FYwRnLAs-Io/s1600/40246_10150243217760724_535250723_14030288_6152481_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrW57xyVI/AAAAAAAAF38/FYwRnLAs-Io/s320/40246_10150243217760724_535250723_14030288_6152481_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Friend of 8/9 years and counting.... ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrWMt3KlI/AAAAAAAAF30/hg3Bbu5QSyc/s1600/40246_10150243217755724_535250723_14030287_5015892_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrdc1fbsI/AAAAAAAAF48/P1k1Y78mTpU/s1600/40608_10150243218425724_535250723_14030313_7549356_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrdc1fbsI/AAAAAAAAF48/P1k1Y78mTpU/s320/40608_10150243218425724_535250723_14030313_7549356_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The drama people~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrfCRJXzI/AAAAAAAAF5M/xlqMdAUkj9A/s1600/40608_10150243218435724_535250723_14030315_1590366_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrfCRJXzI/AAAAAAAAF5M/xlqMdAUkj9A/s320/40608_10150243218435724_535250723_14030315_1590366_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;JF and her mother. THEY HAVE IDENTICAL NOSES~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrfpTmLNI/AAAAAAAAF5U/pkACGkbflVM/s1600/40608_10150243218440724_535250723_14030316_1942117_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrfpTmLNI/AAAAAAAAF5U/pkACGkbflVM/s320/40608_10150243218440724_535250723_14030316_1942117_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;JF and her aunt. I wonder if she's the aunt who gave JF a camera for her birthday!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrXlO3OEI/AAAAAAAAF4E/yQagDBcjGOs/s1600/40290_10150243229630724_535250723_14030824_5571942_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrXlO3OEI/AAAAAAAAF4E/yQagDBcjGOs/s320/40290_10150243229630724_535250723_14030824_5571942_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;JF and her family members. Her mother actually had tears in her eyes while sending JF off. The power of a mother's love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Liyu was another mother to JF. LOL. She also had tears in her eyes even though JF never cried. =D Friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait for JF to be back~ JF!! RMB TO KEEP LISTENING TO THE SONG OKAY~ One of the best tunes I've had so far. HAHA~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS: That's because I've only had a few tunes so far. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annyong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-2150373501523427296?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2150373501523427296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=2150373501523427296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/2150373501523427296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/2150373501523427296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/08/sending-jf-off-on-her-way-to-norway.html' title='Sending JF Off on her way to Norway~'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJrcVYIVoI/AAAAAAAAF40/_b9eXREMDvo/s72-c/40546_10150243213740724_535250723_14030107_3205455_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-5525590863841357466</id><published>2010-08-11T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T02:06:24.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The first wedding at a church that I've been to in my whole life~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And my first friend who got married somemore... WOW. I didn't expect a church wedding to be so solemn but well, since it's my friend, I tried my best to keep quiet. Even though I don't know a single song they were singing.. Apparently, the Christian and catholics sing rather different songs... or was it the Catholic church who remixed the songs? &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; 몰라~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJfcDnuvuI/AAAAAAAAF0c/Uq2KoWx6tcw/s1600/IMG_3723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJfcDnuvuI/AAAAAAAAF0c/Uq2KoWx6tcw/s320/IMG_3723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My friend must have been damn zai. LOL. She chose all chio people to be her bridesmaid. I WONDER WHY SHE NEVER INVITE ME?! I SO CHIOOOOOO~ LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But one thing,their dresses were very thin and short but these bridesmaids had to squat down and help her hold up the ends of her gown (I am not sure what you call that though but there's a name for that right?) and each time they do that, I feel like a cheeko peh cuz I CAN SEE THE OUTLINE OF THEIR UNDERWEAR~ &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; I AM SORRY. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJfot9DyZI/AAAAAAAAF0k/POP039YMDas/s1600/IMG_3725.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJfot9DyZI/AAAAAAAAF0k/POP039YMDas/s320/IMG_3725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My really rich friend, who got married to a man 8 years older and is already living in their new home which is a condo just a few minutes away from her previous house (NOTE, HOUSE IS NOT HDB BUT LANDED PROP) and drives to school everyday with a cash card of value $100, seen above with her father. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;DID I MENTION THAT SHE IS CHIO AND A REALLY NICE GIRL ALSO?! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; Why is the world so unfair?! If she had bad personality, I would have consoled myself that she was just a spoilt brat BUT NO, she had to be so perfect. TSK. And she can sa jiao very well, and she is those kinda girl that complements a chauvinistic husband really well. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; ARHHHHHHH~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJf9f5_ZLI/AAAAAAAAF00/a6BOAIb9Gt0/s1600/IMG_3729.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJf9f5_ZLI/AAAAAAAAF00/a6BOAIb9Gt0/s320/IMG_3729.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The moment where they have to exchange vows and put on the rings for each other. PS: THE PRIEST IS OVERLY DRAMA THAT I WONDER HOW COME HE CAN UNDERSTAND HOW IT FEELS TO LOVE SOMEONE WHEN HE IS NOT SUPPOSED TO BE IN LOVE WITH ANYONE IN THAT WAY? &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; But my Christian friends who went with me said that priest share the same type of love relationship that couples have but with God instead. I see... kinda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJfzYNqDAI/AAAAAAAAF0s/Y1vlGPZFrmY/s1600/IMG_3728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJfzYNqDAI/AAAAAAAAF0s/Y1vlGPZFrmY/s320/IMG_3728.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;THE 'I DO' Face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJgG3SM3sI/AAAAAAAAF08/l611IxG6T80/s1600/IMG_3734.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJgG3SM3sI/AAAAAAAAF08/l611IxG6T80/s320/IMG_3734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder why I always have bad timings. BUT HECK. She's chio and that's it. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJgG3SM3sI/AAAAAAAAF08/l611IxG6T80/s1600/IMG_3734.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJgSlPVvkI/AAAAAAAAF1E/V-0__0_GsYU/s1600/IMG_3735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJgSlPVvkI/AAAAAAAAF1E/V-0__0_GsYU/s320/IMG_3735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Her with her family, in-laws and extended family. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Congratulations on your marriage, Dione~ See ya in school, married woman!! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, I have to backtrack to about three to four weeks back...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When Minseok (my korean buddy, if you forgot) came to Singapore for a day to transit. I can tell how much he hated to go back to New Zealand even though it was cooling... Because it meant he had to do projects, study and WORSE, no one to help him do homework since his girlfriend's graduated. AND New zealand is much further to korea than Singapore is. HAHA~ Even the hot weather is slightly more tolerable at the thought of people who loved korean culture and language. Compared to people in New Zealand who may not even know where Korea is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, we spent the two days and one night with him till we sent him off at the airport on the second night. He was such a good student la, even going back to NUS (where he did a short semester of exchange) to find one of the korean lecturers who taught him. =) Filial boy, I must say. I wouldn't have thought of doing that all by myself. I WOULD HAVE JUST SPENT THE WHOLE DAY PLAYING IN PLACES I'VE NEVER BEEN TO BEFORE~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh btw, he did mention he wanted to come to Singapore for transit and also a short holiday with his girlfriend before going to New Zealand but apparently he said his mother was worried he will cause his girlfriend certain 'accident'.. if they came on a holiday together. LOL. I LAUGHED OUT LOUD, SERIOUSLY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I know minseok is a nice guy, so he normally listens to his girlfriend more than the vice versa. lol. So ahjumma doesn't have to worry actually..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJglqKP2OI/AAAAAAAAF1U/XXs91j_D0qQ/s1600/IMG_3644.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJglqKP2OI/AAAAAAAAF1U/XXs91j_D0qQ/s320/IMG_3644.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was the clearer of the two that Beatrice was helping us take. The buddies-in-singapore shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJglqKP2OI/AAAAAAAAF1U/XXs91j_D0qQ/s1600/IMG_3644.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJgxCwlh2I/AAAAAAAAF1c/EiYOhUjZZjc/s1600/IMG_3645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJgxCwlh2I/AAAAAAAAF1c/EiYOhUjZZjc/s320/IMG_3645.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, MINSEOK was putting that neck thingy on him since we fetched him from the airport and now he is still putting it around his neck. AHJUSSHI, THAT IS EMBARRESSING PLEASE! LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJgxCwlh2I/AAAAAAAAF1c/EiYOhUjZZjc/s1600/IMG_3645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJg9DkQODI/AAAAAAAAF1k/5FwnQPD3vO8/s1600/IMG_3646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJg9DkQODI/AAAAAAAAF1k/5FwnQPD3vO8/s320/IMG_3646.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sarah wonders why Beatrice have to wear a dress just to send him off. SHE WAS DRIVING US FROM HER HOUSE SOMEMORE. LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS: The auntie watching us from behind makes this photo look like stars taking photos. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS2: THE FIGURE YOU SAW WAS THIS ANG MOH WHO JUST WALKED IN FRONT OF MY CAMERA WHICH WAS SET ON TIMER. IS HE BEING FUNNY OR ARROGANT?! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; NOT THAT I RACIST OKAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJg9DkQODI/AAAAAAAAF1k/5FwnQPD3vO8/s1600/IMG_3646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJhIYEtpEI/AAAAAAAAF1s/V93SslrWUrQ/s1600/IMG_3647.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJhIYEtpEI/AAAAAAAAF1s/V93SslrWUrQ/s320/IMG_3647.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to that ang moh, we had to re-take the picture again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJhIYEtpEI/AAAAAAAAF1s/V93SslrWUrQ/s1600/IMG_3647.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJhe77vwEI/AAAAAAAAF18/-VeGAy_UZpc/s1600/IMG_3648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJhe77vwEI/AAAAAAAAF18/-VeGAy_UZpc/s320/IMG_3648.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We suggested doing big hearts and LOOK AT WHAT YIWEN IS DOING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJhe77vwEI/AAAAAAAAF18/-VeGAy_UZpc/s1600/IMG_3648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJhoagOZJI/AAAAAAAAF2E/7l3zq44mrtI/s1600/IMG_3649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJhoagOZJI/AAAAAAAAF2E/7l3zq44mrtI/s320/IMG_3649.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Act-cute pose. OMG. WHY BEATRICE AND MINSEOK DOING SAME ACTION. Once again, there are strangers near us who think we're weird. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJhoagOZJI/AAAAAAAAF2E/7l3zq44mrtI/s1600/IMG_3649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJhzybgfuI/AAAAAAAAF2M/nDvldb3iPPo/s1600/IMG_3650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJhzybgfuI/AAAAAAAAF2M/nDvldb3iPPo/s320/IMG_3650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Supposedly.. this was a 'act cool' or 'Lawyer-look' short. Only Yiwen made it. WAD IS WITH THE OTHER THREE OF US?! LOL. I look like I'm deep in thoughts even though I'm dumb, Beatrice looks like she just stretching her back and Minseok, you look more like the villain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But then again, yiwen, you look like a property agenty. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully, Minseok's gonna come back to singapore soon!! HE SAID HE WILL BRING SOME OF HIS FRIENDS (WHO MAY BE YOUNGER) TO SINGAPORE IN NOVEMBER. I hope it's not gonna be near my exam period!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before I sign off:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o1cjSudwMVQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o1cjSudwMVQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annyong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-5525590863841357466?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/5525590863841357466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=5525590863841357466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/5525590863841357466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/5525590863841357466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/08/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TGJfcDnuvuI/AAAAAAAAF0c/Uq2KoWx6tcw/s72-c/IMG_3723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-589273659479819935</id><published>2010-07-30T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T07:14:58.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE TUITION KID JULIUS TAN</title><content type='html'>Signs that your tuition kid is an overly unique student (A.K.A No-longer-human):&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) He bites you and then acts like a dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) He tickles you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) He Licks you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) He sneezes at your face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) He just acts PLAIN DISGUSTINGLY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) His mood swings are so fast you are not sure if you're teaching a pri 4 kid or a secondary school student undergoing puberty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then... you thought that's the end...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Number 7 and most importantly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He comes out of the toilet in this super 'I-AM-A-YOUNG-SCIENTIST' expression with a bottle and some urine-looking-substance in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And he looks at you with really polite eyes, calling you jiejie.. then asked..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Jiejie, you think this is urine or&amp;nbsp;Chrysanthmum?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I OBVIOUSLY CAN TELL THIS CHRYSANTHMUM DUN LOOK RIGHT, BUT I JUST WANNA BE DAMN FREAKING OPTIMISTIC SO I SAID...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"eh.. chrysanthmum?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"No. It's URINE."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tell you, my pupils REALLY DILATED. HOW COULD U DO THIS TO ME!?!?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But never mind, I knew I'd definitely have to make sure his 'weapon-in-hand' does not in any way AFFECT ME, so I tried to show that I'm not scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND STILL TRYING TO TELL MYSELF IT IS NOT URINE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then he came to me and ask me to smell, after he smelt it himself. LIKE WTH?! AND DUMB AND TIRED ME EVEN WENT TO SNIFF IT. I almost wanted to puke, like the way I would make a vomiting sound when I smelt CHLORINE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then he went to his schoolbag. MY HEART DROPPED just thinking he was going to bring it to school and terrorize people...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but no. He just went to take his textbook. Luckily I didn't say it out like, "DUN TELL ME U GOING TO BRING IT TO SCHOOOOOOOOL." if not that might give him some weird inspiration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh. LUCKILY I DID NOT AGITATE HIM. URINE IS NOT TO BE PLAYED WITH, MY DEAR BOY!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*sigh*. To think today I was supposed to be really happy that it's my last day at work and Julius (tuition kid) had been a good boy from the start of lesson... WHY DID HE HAVE TO TERRORIZE ME?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*SIGHS*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Korean dramas should change from 'my sassy tutor-friend' to... 'MY NON-HUMAN TUITION KID'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Definitely a big hit. I swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Annyong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-589273659479819935?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/589273659479819935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=589273659479819935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/589273659479819935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/589273659479819935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/07/tuition-kid-julius-tan.html' title='THE TUITION KID JULIUS TAN'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-7905566260269947919</id><published>2010-07-29T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T05:55:50.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry Zhihan~</title><content type='html'>I am very sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't have caused Zhihan to end up being so image-conscious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT seriously, his tummy was abit too obvious I was saying it with the thought of it POSSIBLY being just some 'air' between his actual tummy and the shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT NO. It seemed he could control his tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And recently he told me he has this stalker girl stalking him and visually harassing him. LOL! It would have been freaky if it was some really weirdish and psychi looking girl,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT NO. IT WAS A DOLL-LOOKING girl. Or, so that's how he described her to me la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER, he actually still felt it was kinda weird. He had met other such stalker girls before, some even in his JC life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know it could freak him out so much. I AM SORRY TO MY CRUSH IN SEC SCH. I SHOULD HAVE NEVER FRIGHTENED YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming to think of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must have been this scary towards my water polo ideal man.. right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*digs hole in the concrete ground and hides her head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-7905566260269947919?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7905566260269947919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=7905566260269947919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/7905566260269947919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/7905566260269947919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/07/sorry-zhihan.html' title='Sorry Zhihan~'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-2433934725459016358</id><published>2010-07-28T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T09:13:10.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that happened so far...</title><content type='html'>Friday's gonna be my last day of work and so after that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than the schedules I have to meet some of my friends (since many are going overseas to study. I ESPECIALLY ENVY THE THREE WHO ARE GOING TO KR AND FINDING THE WATER POLO PPLLLLL~),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll most probably stay at home and chiong the dramas I couldn't finish watching since my work started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In future, I don't even think I would have any available time during weekdays because it'll be taken up fully by work, regardless of whether I have OT or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the moment you step back home, you just dread switching on your laptop since you've been at your computer the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching TV can even be a lullaby to you. WAD'S WORSE THAN WORKING?! At least when you're studying, you get to take afternoon naps. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I am home otaku-ing, I shall update my blog. Recently been busy with friends' birthday parties. Apart from that, I just attended a catholic wedding today. It's the first catholic wedding I have ever attended and another first for me would be the fact that the bride's my friend! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we aren't exactly very close because she's got her 'family' (husband only la) and busy schedules which affect our meeting-up-times, we are still happy that she has found a person she can trust for the rest of her life. ^^ Congrats, Dione!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures shall be uploaded soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, after the afternoon wedding, I met up with Zhihan and his brother, zhiying (who happens to be a secondary school teacher?! LOL) for a movie. It was kinda awkward because I only saw Zhiying twice and hence don't know what to say. But well, at least there was Zhihan to help me shield abit of awkwardness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAD WAS MORE AWKWARD WAS, because I was afraid of horror shoes and ZY didn't like it either, we had to find an alternative. Inception was selling damn damn fast that they only left a few seats for the 9:40pm show which was definitely too late for me (I HAVE WORK TOMORROW). Sorceror's apprentice also had weird timings and was selling fast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, I made a suggestion after seeing Hot Tub Time Machine's posters which had reviews like "very funny" etc. Since it's humour, it can't be that bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it turned out to be really quite funny even though it was always related (99% of the time) to dirty humour... But the MOST awkward thing that can happen to you when you're watching with two guys and you happen to be the only girl is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SHOW IS M18. AND MANY TIMES THERE WERE BOOBS HANGING RIGHT IN FRONT OF OUR EYEEEEESSSS~ Seriously, I wouldn't think of it as anything if we were really close friends, but apparently, we are still not close enuff. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, it soon became too common in the show to make me affected. But seriously, I WAS DAMN WORRIED THEY WILL SHOW ANYTHING WORSE (like the man's.... LOL) But they didn't, since it's M18 anyways~ LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well, if you can take sexual jokes and alot of sexual images then this show is definitely gonna be a good laugh for you~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SARAH CHENG gives 'Hot Tub Time Machine' credit for making dirty humour really funny and hence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.5/5 Nachos&lt;/b&gt; (other than popcorn, people these days eat nachos more. LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OFF TO SLEEEEEEEP~ Annyong! PS: I can't sleep in my room ever since I saw this HUGE cockroach on my bed which must have been this tickling thing that was on my leg when I was sleeping the night before. Well, I killed it (I WONDER HOW THE HELL I DID IT JUST BY SLAPPING BOOKS) but I am still afraid that there are more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-2433934725459016358?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2433934725459016358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=2433934725459016358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/2433934725459016358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/2433934725459016358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/07/things-that-happened-so-far.html' title='Things that happened so far...'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-8911777152755902876</id><published>2010-07-15T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T09:40:31.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day for Water Polo Team in Singapore~!</title><content type='html'>Sentosa... Museum.... Sakura International Buffet Dinner... Shopping @ Orchard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8VB4tt1CI/AAAAAAAAFxs/X6U7sF0gvq8/s1600/IMG_3675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8VB4tt1CI/AAAAAAAAFxs/X6U7sF0gvq8/s320/IMG_3675.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So first, Minqi and I had to work in the day hence we were late in going to Sentosa. So Beatrice was in charge of bringing the water polo team to Sentosa. SERIOUSLY, they were still in their trunks even though they went to sentosa. I SWEAR PEOPLE WERE LOOKING AT THEM WEIRDLY LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Minqi was really taking her own sweet time (no la, she ran after buses but in the end I had to wait like 20+ 30 minutes for her, which made me very impatient. Considering my impatient and tired self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, after changing out of my office wear (I was so proud of myself for wearing the skirt outside the shorts and wearing the same top. Just one skirt and the shoes I wore can change a beach-wear to office wear. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we reached the Palawan beach and went straight to the bridge and crossed it (I was being really playful, trying to make the bridge sway here and there. LOL) to the two huge things which I forgot how you call it.. STARTS WITH P..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we found the two oldest and slackest people on the team. One called the cameraman (he hates being called the cameraman though since he is actually working to a sports-waterpolo analyst) and the other an injured water polo captain. The cameraman is one of the few people who asked about me when I didn't go. So actually, always arguing and quarreling with the cameraman does not mean we're not on good terms. LOL. WE CAN BE GOOD FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point of time, I still thought the cameraman was an 1988er because that was what he told us. Apparently, he was born in jan 1989 and in korea, such people can choose to attend the year-ahead batch, meaning that's how he studied together with the 88ers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after meeting the cameraman and the captain, I WAS STILL LOOKING OUT FOR MY IDEAL MAN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But couldn't see him though I heard he was at the same place as us jsut that I probably was blinded by the sun. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But never mind, since he is gone, we should take photos with whoever was left and the nice scenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8TnQkSxpI/AAAAAAAAFws/ghg8lbiOxEM/s1600/IMG_3667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8TnQkSxpI/AAAAAAAAFws/ghg8lbiOxEM/s320/IMG_3667.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;From left of picture: Captain Kwang Jae, Sarah, Beatrice, Prise, Minqi and Cameraman (I STILL CANNOT RMB HIS NAME. =X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8TnQkSxpI/AAAAAAAAFws/ghg8lbiOxEM/s1600/IMG_3667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Ty21mWVI/AAAAAAAAFw0/LrqFufj38HE/s1600/IMG_3668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Ty21mWVI/AAAAAAAAFw0/LrqFufj38HE/s320/IMG_3668.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We told everyone to do cute pose and see what the hell the cameraman did. THAT IS WHY WE ALWAYS QUARREL. And he smokes. LOL He knows damn well we are quite against it cuz he will avoid us if we walk nearer to him when he's smoking and we didn't know about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Attempt for Jump-shot one. WAH LAU, SIBEI UNGLAM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Ty21mWVI/AAAAAAAAFw0/LrqFufj38HE/s1600/IMG_3668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8T-e5RMgI/AAAAAAAAFw8/Q-_Iz0eYaiE/s1600/IMG_3669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8T-e5RMgI/AAAAAAAAFw8/Q-_Iz0eYaiE/s320/IMG_3669.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After every attempt at jumping, cameraman is always tired. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; HE USED TO BE WATERPOLO TEAM ALSO PLEASE. WONDER WHAT HAPPENED TO HIS ENERGY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8T-e5RMgI/AAAAAAAAFw8/Q-_Iz0eYaiE/s1600/IMG_3669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8UKKQEiHI/AAAAAAAAFxE/KbkzzGP8n98/s1600/IMG_3670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8UKKQEiHI/AAAAAAAAFxE/KbkzzGP8n98/s320/IMG_3670.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The culprit is everyone else but me. I still got time to look at other people. I MUST HAVE JUMPED 10metres high.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8UKKQEiHI/AAAAAAAAFxE/KbkzzGP8n98/s1600/IMG_3670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8UWsiiSwI/AAAAAAAAFxM/HRKI7u90VOA/s1600/IMG_3671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8UWsiiSwI/AAAAAAAAFxM/HRKI7u90VOA/s320/IMG_3671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gender segregation. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8UWsiiSwI/AAAAAAAAFxM/HRKI7u90VOA/s1600/IMG_3671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8UqwRX2EI/AAAAAAAAFxc/MTjseptZKUk/s1600/IMG_3672.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8UqwRX2EI/AAAAAAAAFxc/MTjseptZKUk/s320/IMG_3672.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, the jump shot succeeded. OF COURSE, must see who the photographer is what.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hint: The person not in the photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Uex6JKcI/AAAAAAAAFxU/HpMqlt_dw1U/s1600/IMG_3673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Uex6JKcI/AAAAAAAAFxU/HpMqlt_dw1U/s320/IMG_3673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After we got called back to the island cuz we had to find the coach who was wearing UNDERWEAR and suntanning. WHAT THE HELL IS WITH THIS TEAM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The bods and STRIKING SWIMMING TRUNKS. I asked the cameraman to help us take a photo and I don't know what his problem is. PURPOSELY TAKE WHEN I NOT READY. Tsk. Please understand, we were arguing when I said, "JUST TAKE THE PICTURE LA" and he took it at that instant. ARGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On the right standing beside Prise is the Goalkeeper. I SWEAR HE WAS ALMOST MVP. Behind are two members... if I'm not wrong, the one behind minqi and prise is born in 1990 and the other behind me is an 89er but after knowing my birthday is in October, he said he's the oppa. WADEVER LA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Note: More bodies yo~ LOL Cuz I realised that they are more body-nice than face-nice. LOL. THE 89ER AT THE BACK! Don't think I cannot see you putting out the FHM pictures to compare with the two girls in front of you hor. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8VPTfWUqI/AAAAAAAAFx0/0_b6ayLeAtc/s1600/IMG_3676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8VPTfWUqI/AAAAAAAAFx0/0_b6ayLeAtc/s320/IMG_3676.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;From left, the first guy who looks like he wearing a scout hat is from Busan. He speaks with a satoori but was the first to call me Noona. 1990-er~ MUAHAHAHA~ GOOD BOY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beside him, the super nice body guy is 1991-er i think. Not sure but his english is darn good and he loves to act cute in front of camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Behind one no need elaborate, LOOK AT HIS SMIRK MAN! I SWEAR HE BOUGHT THE MAG FROM SOMEWHERE NEAR. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;White shirt guy beside me looks Singaporean but he was born very tanned in Korea. LOL KOREAN GUY but merges well in Malaysia, Singapore, Indonesia, Thailand etc. He is 91-er, hard to believe right? LOL. Later in the night, this guy would be the one walking with Minqi and I from Taka to Far east and sharing his love story. LOL. Name? I DUNNO~ LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last guy, a f(x)'s Victoria fan who also think Nickhun is a cool and good guy even though he is the 'pseudo-husband' of Victoria's in 'We Got Married'. Name? DUNNO. But he seriously looks old right? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I need to say something. Actually at this time, I wanted to take this photo with my shuai ge who just came out from showering STILL IN HIS BLOODY TRUNKS. But I realised he must have been shy =)) SO CUTE~ HAHA. Cuz I was telling the people there (everyone in the picture PLUS my shuai ge. That obviously means I took this picture with everyone for NOTHING) to all gather and take picture tgt when I realised my shuai ge nid to dry hair. SAD. And at that time I started wondering if I will ever get to talk to Mr. Ideal at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8VcbbDYVI/AAAAAAAAFx8/U4mVKj_H7n4/s1600/IMG_3677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8VcbbDYVI/AAAAAAAAFx8/U4mVKj_H7n4/s320/IMG_3677.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So hoping my shuai ge will jump in, we took another shot with the 'cute theme'. WHAT THE HELL IS THE HAND SIGN THAT THE 90-er is giving? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS: Told you the second guy from the left like to act cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS2: The guy behind showing a different page of the magazine. LOL TTM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So after everyone gathered and we settled on what the schedule actually is, we set off for National Museum. While we were waiting, the dongsaengs (guys from the above photo) were asking me what the hell is in National Museum and I REALLY DID NOT KNOW. I never went for tonnes of years. I DUN EVEN NOE WHERE IT IS PLEASE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then they were like.. -what do you know, noona..- face. Then the act-cute boy asked me other than Shinee who else I liked and ask if I know who is G.O.D then I thought he was talking about G.D so I started singing 'heart breaker' and then I got bombarded by everyone. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; I DUNNO ANYONE BEFORE SHINEE OTHER THAN RAIN LA. TSK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So we went up the bus (AND I STILL DID NOT GET TO TALK TO MY IDEAL GUY. ARGH) and I just took the second seat which apparently the cameraman said was his seat. So being frustrated I was saying all seats the same la. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;AND HE TOOK REVENGE BY &amp;nbsp;APPEARING IN EVERY PHOTO PRISE AND I WERE TAKING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Vl8VD56I/AAAAAAAAFyE/QZ1F-9A70fM/s1600/IMG_3678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Vl8VD56I/AAAAAAAAFyE/QZ1F-9A70fM/s320/IMG_3678.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;AGAIN...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8V3qXR3oI/AAAAAAAAFyU/glc_tnrdAmw/s1600/IMG_3680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8V3qXR3oI/AAAAAAAAFyU/glc_tnrdAmw/s320/IMG_3680.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I told Prise to give act cute face so that I can scrutinize her, BUT IN THE END IT LOOKED LIKE I WAS SCRUTINIZING the ugly man behind. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8WBiFbZ-I/AAAAAAAAFyc/TfyqbvRgnfc/s1600/IMG_3682.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8WBiFbZ-I/AAAAAAAAFyc/TfyqbvRgnfc/s320/IMG_3682.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;UNHN NA UHN NA~ you want self-camera right! I HELP YOU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Vl8VD56I/AAAAAAAAFyE/QZ1F-9A70fM/s1600/IMG_3678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Vu-sBSXI/AAAAAAAAFyM/bKXaBClpnLM/s1600/IMG_3679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Vu-sBSXI/AAAAAAAAFyM/bKXaBClpnLM/s320/IMG_3679.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;LOLs at the goalkeeper. HE REALI DAMN LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Vu-sBSXI/AAAAAAAAFyM/bKXaBClpnLM/s1600/IMG_3679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8WKkry33I/AAAAAAAAFyk/Q34zBzAuFKs/s1600/IMG_3683.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8WKkry33I/AAAAAAAAFyk/Q34zBzAuFKs/s320/IMG_3683.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Trying to find my ideal man but couldn't. Shot 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8WKkry33I/AAAAAAAAFyk/Q34zBzAuFKs/s1600/IMG_3683.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8WTych_tI/AAAAAAAAFys/lxZKUdd4SSY/s1600/IMG_3684.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8WTych_tI/AAAAAAAAFys/lxZKUdd4SSY/s320/IMG_3684.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shot 2: Goalkeeper found out someone taking photo of him. SIBEI ACT CUTE. The good-looking ppl not situated near me! =XXXX Okay la, but personality wise, these two people damn funny.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I called the guy beside the goalkeeper (his name very unique called Jin Noo Ri) Woo young because sometimes his actions and face really reminds me of Woo Young from 2pm. He knows I really like neh neh chicken and he asked me if Singapore have and said he got craving for it. THANKS YOU 90-er.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8WkqYznTI/AAAAAAAAFy8/634-R8rrguE/s1600/IMG_3688.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8WkqYznTI/AAAAAAAAFy8/634-R8rrguE/s320/IMG_3688.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I DID NOT GIVE UP&amp;gt; I WAS STILL LOOKING FOR MY SHUAI GE. DO I SEE THE INDONESIAN LOOKING GUY TOPLESS?! LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS: He got one of the best bodies i think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Wa1kBd6I/AAAAAAAAFy0/CkUcJTgbslw/s1600/IMG_3687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Wa1kBd6I/AAAAAAAAFy0/CkUcJTgbslw/s320/IMG_3687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was taking photos like a tourist on the bus which made the cameraman started pinpointing again. WAH LAU, say I like a fool, own country's stuff also dunno. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The drama with my ideal guy starts from the moment we entered the museum. *BLUSHES*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;BTW, these lamp-like looking things were swaying here and there so I took the photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Wa1kBd6I/AAAAAAAAFy0/CkUcJTgbslw/s1600/IMG_3687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Wvu2i2nI/AAAAAAAAFzE/6H4tF83bmp0/s1600/IMG_3690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Wvu2i2nI/AAAAAAAAFzE/6H4tF83bmp0/s320/IMG_3690.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Retro is in fashion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Wvu2i2nI/AAAAAAAAFzE/6H4tF83bmp0/s1600/IMG_3690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8W35aWSrI/AAAAAAAAFzM/hXenDQO2aIw/s1600/IMG_3692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8W35aWSrI/AAAAAAAAFzM/hXenDQO2aIw/s320/IMG_3692.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so anyway, the moment I entered the museum, I was thinking, it'd better be now that I start talking to my ideal guy, if not I wun even have chance liao!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But little did I know, cuz the group was very big and we were supposed to walk downstairs, I don't know why, in the end it was the cameraman in front of me saying I'm very noisy when I was talking to my ideal man. Then my ideal man was beside me (the cameraman rushed down before I could scold him.) and he came damn freaking close to me when he whispered, "You just have to be as quiet as me" in the joking tone.. BUT I DID NOT THINK IT WAS FUNNY. BECAUSE I FELT LIKE HE WAS DAMN CLOSE TO ME AND MY HEART SKIPPED A BEAT. can you feel my heartbeat?! LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were walking down the stairs (with my shorts dropping....) and he did that and I just decided to act normal and went, "no, you are the noisy one..." BUT the rest of the team SUDDENLY appear behind us and they were like, "OOOOoooooOOOOoooo, DATE DATE DATE" in korean. I CAN UNDERSTAND THAT but i decided to pretend I don't understand and just walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was in a dilemma cuz I dowan him to scold the rest cuz it feels like i kena abandoned but yet I also think not saying anything is bad. In the end I think he was like like, "Shhhh." and we continued walking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;THEN We entered certain places in the museum to look at artifacts. Throughout the whole time, I kept hearing my name. Apparently it was the easiest (even in korean, sarah sounds like sarah and easy to rmb) name to remember if compared to minqi, prise and beatrice. The cameraman was asking me who the people were in every pictures. I DUNNO WHAT! THEY ALL ANG MOH. So my answer was 'Just a human la!' but it wasn't a good-enuff answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then sometimes I would be busy finding my ideal man who would sometimes end up standing beside me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There was a place where we saw this artifact which was some music score but the name was written in chinese. So word for word (for the first 4 words only) I translated into Korean and then the cameraman was saying, "I shouldn't have trusted that you understand the name of the score" and left with some other team players.. AND THEN THERE WAS ONLY THE MR. IDEAL BESIDE ME. Minqi even went out without me also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So seeing that it's a good chance, I asked him if he can read it.. Then he was trying his best to read but I felt awkward so I just.. "sighed' and walked out with him following me behind. AND MINQI HAD TO SCARE ME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The museum was damn dark and I really hated that feeling cause I HATE HAUNTED HOUSE. But she just had to scare me and all i could manage was a HUGE DEEP BREATH. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But okay, carrying on.. there were other places we could go also.. and there was once the whole team walked in front and the ideal guy was really near us and alone. So minqi told me, "you wanna ask him to take picture now not. Not now then later no chnace liao leh." so I jsut went, "Excuse me.. can we take photo?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I BELIEVE HE REMEMBERED me asking on sunday. Sunday was my last day going to school to watch their matches because monday onwards was the start of my job. So right before they left for the restaurant (at that time ideal guy never spoke to me nor other people around him much. WONDER WHY) for dinner, I asked if can take picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And my method of asking is always using korean to say, "excuse me.... can we take a photo?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But even though I was aiming him when i said 'Excuse me" he turned and the people around him all did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I CANNOT POSSIBLY SAY "NO ONLY U!" so I was about to take when the act-cute 1990er said they had to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And then my phone had to ring and I HAD TO ANSWER THAT FREAKING PHONE CALL and the next thing I know, the 1990er was waving goodbye to me, and the goalkeeper told minqi 'see you tmr'. -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;THERE IS NO TMR U ASS. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And minqi told me that the only guy who waited was my beloved Ideal Man. LOL. But in the end he also had to leave with the rest. WAHHHH~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay so back to the museum. I think he was kinda waiting for me to ask whether we wanna take photos together cuz he either could understand our english very well or wad, since he was always loitering around us when we say wanna ask him take photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So the moment we asked, then he was like 'okay' and in ready pose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But Sarah needs light, so I just ask him to go with me to the nearest window where there's light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;AND HE SCARED ME. Cuz the moment we were ready in position, (I tell you, we were damn close la, I felt my heart beating damn freaking fast. BUT I STILL ACT CALM LA) he suddenly put his hand on my shoulder. IT REALI SCARED ME. CUZ HE IS MY IDEAL MAN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Luckily Minqi never take the photo at that instant, cuz my facial expression would have been O.O.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8W-lzTSjI/AAAAAAAAFzU/JGPThu75V5E/s1600/IMG_3694.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8W-lzTSjI/AAAAAAAAFzU/JGPThu75V5E/s320/IMG_3694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder what's his pose for but look at HOW AWKWARD MY SMILE IS. HIS FINGERS TOUCHING MY SKIN CAN!? LOL. Then I dunno what to do so I did a sibei manly thing, which was to put my hand on his shoulder also. I wonder why my hands not on his shoulder. MAYBE I WAS TOUCHING SOMETHING ELSE?! LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Minqi was saying she wanna take again. OMG MINQI I LOVE YOU. (she then told me after we finished taking the photos that she wanted to take 10 times. LOL)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8XFmunS2I/AAAAAAAAFzc/iD_VSu8Mlac/s1600/IMG_3696.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8XFmunS2I/AAAAAAAAFzc/iD_VSu8Mlac/s320/IMG_3696.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This time I don't know what pose to do BUT NOTE, my shoulder was touching his chest liao la. From my perspective, we were damn freaking close liao. I FELT DAMN STRESSED. LOL. AND MINQI HAD TO TAKE THE PHOTOS SO SLOWLY CAN?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But well, after taking photos, I sensed that he probably can tell my interest sia. Maybe I was too obvious? &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But he then started to take note if I was tou-miao=-ing him anot. Cuz everytime I spot him near me, he will also be looking at me. I TIO CAUGHT LA that means!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then he asked if there was a dustbin nearby, so being the lame me, I was walking (the rest were waiting at a corner but I decided to walk with him to find the dustbin since it's only gonna be the TWO OF US MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA~ omg. sounds so bimbo) and said, "Oh, there is a dustbin. Say ahhhhhhhh~" then he was like... smile abit thencarried on looking for a dustbin. Just when I was about to go to with him to carry on finding the dustbin, I realised there was the toilet sign. Meaning the toilet definitely got dustbin. SO EVEN THOUGH I NOT URGENT, i intended to go toilet with him also~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;BUT THEN THE CAMERAMAN HAD TO ASK, "Ya! (form of Oi in korean) Sarah ya, where are you going?" in a freaking fierce manner. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; So I was like... sheepish laughter and told the guy that the toilet is there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;WAH LAU and I was cursing like mad when I went back to the waiting place man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then after walking through one of the museum rooms, we were gathered at different places and we (minqi and I and prise now) were toegther with the cameraman and goalkeeper again but this time with a Number 2 (water polo cap number) also. Number 2 is also a 1988er but is Beatrice's favourite on the team. He is damn shuai (rugged shuai), sweet-talker and talk and got good body... But totally not my type.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I got nagged at by the three koreans who were saying I dunno anything about Singapore history. So after saying that I very lousy etc etc etc, I said I wanna go home and the cameraman say, "YES GO."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Actually where I wanted to go was the outside of the museum room where the ideal man would be. But I changed my mind cuz I don't wanna be an irritating asshole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So after all the nonsense and booking of restaurant through hp, we went out and saw the rest of the team waiting and really bored with the museum. Apparently I was definitely as bored as them. REALLY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Museum and bookstores and now officially a no-no for me. LOL. Unless it's wax museum? HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So after that, we left (I shall elaborate on parts without my ideal man. LOL.) the museum and got on the bus which the coach booked for the 'day tour' and went towards town. Once again, on the bus we were talking to the guys near us and it was quite fun actually. BUT NO IDEAL GUY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then, when we reached orchard, I realised my ideal guy changed shirt. From the one above, he changed to a black polo tee. LOL. He seems like he knows that wearing school shirt in Orchard abit cui. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But slowly, he's not ideal liao, cuz he was talking more to me. =XX And he was being damn lame. On the way while I was searching for the Sakura (which shifted from opposite cine to after heeren) the coach spoke to me, making it a MUST for me to stand beside him and hence cannot take the chance to act close to my ideal man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But well, I was getting contented that he was always near me and hence easy to tou-miao and that I already took photos with him (my target for the day). So I just concentrated on talking crap with the coach. He may look serious, but I like to ji xiao him abit cuz he always say I AM A BABOH (fool)! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And after we reached the restaurant, all the members just went in and Beatrice and I were at the counter settling the bill first. I didn't worry about the seating arrangement at first though, but after we finished paying (the coach treated us by using ALLLLL the money left in his wallet. I DAMN GUILTY cuz one person is 30+ then four girls = 120+ leh. KAO. We already wanted to pay but he insisted. CHAUVINISTIC KOREAN MAN, I would say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So after we finished paying and let the coach walk first, I saw some unsettled guys and prise and minqi. Well, there were empty seats here and there so the girls had to split up. I WONDER IF THE CAPTAIN PURPOSELY DE. LOL. But then I saw that Prise could settle very well with goalkeeper, cameraman and Number 2 cuz they were all 88ers so I quickly dragged minqi along with me. "Minqi, beside the ideal guy got two SEATS! Come la, sit with me la!" LOL. I SWEAR I WAS BEING DAMN PERSISTANT but serious what, the two seats were the only seats left for minqi and I since beatrice had to sit beside the coach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So even though Ideal guy had back facing us, I was brave enough to AIM for the seat next to him. Minqi knew my motive so she never snatch either. =XXXX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And sitting opposite me was 'WOO YOUNG SSHI~' LOL. Ever since I told him he looked like woo young in some way, he damn freaking happy. HE WAS LIKE, "OH YESSSSSS~". So when he saw minqi and I walking towards the seats, he looked at me and slapped the table which signalled me to take that seat. LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I really laughed man, cuz I know he so nice to me cause I said he looked like wooyoung. LOL. AND HE REALI ALWAYS REPLY WHEN I CALL, "Woo young sshi." then he will turn and 'yea?' LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ok so anyway, after I sat down, the first thing I did was to turn left to look at my ideal guy and said, "Annyong, ching gu". Cuz they only call people friends if they are the same age and since we are of the same age, I said it informally. Normally I would say it formally but HECK LA HECK. So he was like abit shy (which reminded me that I may have been too straight forward by sitting next to him) and said shyly, "yea, annyong" OMFG I REALY WANTED TO PINCH HIS CHEEKS. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I swear I was in heaven man. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then after that, we left the guys take food first (our table was the bigger one so total 10 people could sit, so we let the 8 guys take food first since they are big eaters and can eat mUUUUUUUCCCHCHHH more than us.) while we wait.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And soon, Beatrice told us to go get food also, so Minqi and I left the moment one of the guys came back with food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And after we were walking here and there to look at food and helping the coach with getting his lobster (lobster was sold only with laksa) we went back to our seats. And the first thing I realised was the empty plate beside me = ideal guy already finished his first plate. I dunno why but suddenly I think the team and I became closer (not all but some of the members) because they will ask if something nice then say alot of crap after that and compare with korean food etc etc.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so I went down with my plate full of food and wanted to start eating. Then Ideal guy came back with another plate or I DUNNO WAD FOOD (too busy looking at his face than plate). Then minqi say wanna take drinks so she went out first and then I was about to follow when the drama came man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I walked out (meaning I have to walk behind his seat so I can walk out then I need to walk beside him (I DUNO HOW TO DESCRIBE LA. USE YOUR IMAGINATION K). Means there will be a point where I'm standing next to his seat la.. So I was about to follow minqi when he grabbed my arm. It's like above the wrist area which IS ALL THE FATS? HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He grabbed my arm made me STUNNED for awhile. Then he asked informally, "Where are you going? Sit down.." AND I WAS LIKE OMFG. FRIEND MINQI VS IDEAL MAN. I chose friends la.. so I went, "Eh I need to take drinks" then i pat him on his shoulder. WHY DID IT TURN TO A WEIRD SITUATION? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So when I 'fast walked' to minqi, I was maintaining posture cuz my back was facing the ideal guy but my voice was damn ji dong. "OMFG HE GRABBED MY HAND LA!? ARGHHHH~?" then I tried to maintain composure and went back to eat. By then, he asked me to eat the duck meat he got. "Not nice, right? That's why you ask me to eat!" Then he smiled sheepishly and said, "No, No, it's nice.." OBVIOUSLY HE THOT IT WAS NOT NICE LA. But I forgave him cuz he damn freaking shuai to me. =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then I just carried on eating and talking crap with them and the people opposite me. The 6 of us seemed like we could get along better. Me, Minqi, Ideal man, Wooyoung-lookalike, the 1990er from Busan and the 1990er above with some weird handsign. We were talking about all sorts of nonsense and wooyoung turned out to be damn funny sia. But when they had alot of questions to ask us (minqi never spoke much can!? she still not comfortable speaking in Korean) I had to answer them. But no matter how many questions were asked, the moment my ideal guy asked me a question, I would definitely answer it before I ask the rest to repeat. IS THAT OBVIOUS? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And they may look damn slack and just good in sports but their GPA is upon 4.5 and there are people who get 4.5 They generally get 4.3 or 4.2 that kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;AND SO WHEN THEY KNOW HOW MUCH I GOT, THEY WERE LIKE O.O 'YOU NEVER STUDY ONE RITE?! ALWAYS SLEEPING RIGHT?!'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I dunno why but wooyoung is 1990 yet he speaks informally to me. TSK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, then back to drama. Ideal guy brought a plate of sashimi (salmon and tuna) and he ate one tuna then he took the other one and ask me to eat. He used HIS FORK and dipped the tuna into the soysauce with wasabi. I SWEAR I DUN EAT WASABI AT ALL I TELL YOU! But he already dipped and it's FOR ME somemore, so I took it la. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then he brought his fork near me but I don't know if he wants me to eat from the fork anot. I basically wanted to eat from the fork la, but I decided to take the fork with my hands and ate it. I STILL THINKING WHETHER TO TOUCH THE FORK WITH MY TEETH NOT. INDIRECT KISSS~ HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I decided not to cuz all the other people were looking. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So THE TUNA WAS DISGUSTING TO ME.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then after that, I wanted to take revenge. EVEN IF HE IS MY IDEAL MAN, REVENGE IS STILL ALLOWED. I told him got one dessert damn nice (durian green tea cake). Cuz they dunno what's durian, so they probably only know the green tea part. Then I said "I will take a plate for you cuz it's really damn nice." then he was like smiling in this damn playful way la! KAO I KEEP GETTING DIAN DAO. Then I said, "You have to eat it all you know.." then he laughed, "Confirm not nice rite? I won't eat!!". SO CUTE. =XX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then later, the goalkeeper found out I had handroll on my plate and he came over to ask me how to open the bloody plastic from the handroll while keeping the handroll in the same shape.. So I proudly told him I know how to do la. Cuz at home I did it at least twice. But very long never do liao la..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At that time the ideal guy was walking back with another plate of food and I was halfway in the focused mood to show off to the goalkeeper that I'm not dumb even though I'm bad at sg history. So I almost got 50% of the plastic out but dunno how to take the remaining. Then the ideal guy sat down and help me pull out the plastic then he quietly pointed at the instructions side of the plastic, hinting that there was the bloody instructions there so why I never read. -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And after that, goalkeeper left and I decided to ask Ideal guy for his name since I still don't know. I HAVE NO IDEA WHY THEY LAUGH, SERIOUSLY. Must be shocked that I still don't know all their names. So he told me his name (Lee Se Jun. ^^ ^^ ^^ ^^) and I asked wooyoung and the other guys just to make it less obvious. LOL. But I do rmb some. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then he asked me if I'm going to Korea and I said yea. So he ask me to contact him if I go. OMFG THAT TIME REALI MADE ME HEART FLUTTER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So i said, "how to contact you?" LOL. And he told me his handphone number which was quite a task cuz I thought it was saying the numbers that I typed was wrong but turned out that his numbers were similar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then he said he knows my name is Sarah (HE GOT CALL MY NAME DURING THE MUSEUM TRIP OMG) and other than my name, he doesn't know the rest. I TELL YOU, I FELT SO PAMPERED CAN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But he said it in a whispering tone so Minqi didn't hear. And being a gracious person, I tapped minqi (with my mouth full of food) and ask her to tell him her name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then after Ideal Guy smelt what the durian cake and puff smells like, he decided he wasn't going to eat them but the coach asked me to take 17 of it to make sure all the members ate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;From the way Ideal Guy smelt the puff, took a bite then went straight to the toilet, I think he is quite a rich kid/pampered kid. He really came back with a black face sia. LOL. Then he tried to hide the other half with tissue paper. LOL. Luckily the coach didn't catch him man, cuz the cameraman got caught and was forced to eat three in total. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Can tell wooyoung is a man with guts. HE DAMN DISGUSTED but he still swallowed it. WAY TO GO YO~ HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And then beatrice told us that wastage of food have to pay so I was trying to finish the food that we have left but people started leaving and all the guys left and minqi also LEFT ME ALONE while I was mouth filled with food. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then I didn't realise but the only person beside me left was Ideal Guy who was already standing but waiting for me. Then he say, "no nid to finish, we can just go..." So I was trying to swallow the food but he waited patiently for me somemore. OMG TOUCHED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then he ask where we're going and I was really actioning some crap which I don't even understand and he asked, "Shopping?". I was like O.O YOU CAN UNDERSTAND?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But now that I come to think of it, I guess he already knew where we were going but he just fake la. Then he said he had no more money cause he didn't know there was a shopping part in the schedule. So he asked if nearby got sight-seeing place. But without money/ezlink I wonder where he can go man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So when i walked out of my seat, I realised there was only him waiting for me AND MY FRIENDS WERE GONE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I kinda jogged out forgetting that I should walk near him and he also paiseh-ly ran out after me to find his friends. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So anyway, when we went for the shopping part, I brought them to sephora cuz they asked where got big cosmetics shop. Scully I see two guys (the sibei dark skin guy and ideal man) not knowing what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And while we were doing nothing outside, we were talking crap and SUDDENLY ideal guy came up to me with a closed palm and said, "Present".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I KNEW IT WAS SOMETHING BAD BUT I WANTED TO SEE WHAT IT IS. So I was like, "no no.." but in the end still opened my palm. It was MANY strips of the white paper which you spray perfume on to test the smell. KAO. I wonder if he took the fresh one or the ones from the used container. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;BUT WELL, I still thought he was damn cute. LAME BUT CUTE LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then minqi say she wanna go toilet and ask me to accompany her and just nice the ideal man asked where's the toilet. So we showed him the way but then he never walked and said, "oh, not me, him." and pointed to the dark skin guy who apparently MUST HAVE ASKED HIS HYUNG (ideal guy) WHERE THE TOILET IS. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;SO we went to the toilet and minqi took a damn long time, so by the time we went out, beatrice called us saying she brought the guys to fareast. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I thought it was just the two of us left with the ideal guy going with beatrice. So we walked super fast then realised someone following us. IT WAS THE SIBEI DARK SKINNED GUY. LOL. 1991-er but he looked old and he was waiting for us outside the toilet while looking at female shoes!? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then we told him they left without us and he was like.. "aisssshh. they abandoned us, WHAT IS THIS?" lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My sentiments exactly. But well, I was still nice cuz I thought the shuai ge was with beatrice still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So on the way from Taka to Far east, the dark skin guy started talking quite alot and we were really able to crap well with him. Still talked about whether man okay with plastic surgery and what he saw in the 'house of condom' etc etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then he also mentioned about his love for this girl whom he liked since like middle school. LOL. But now they drift apart liao but he still like her. LOL. ETC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then we reached far east even before the rest. THIS IS REALI UNBELIEVABLE. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So when beatrice and prise all reached with their group of guys (i was very comfortable with the dark skinned dongsaeng), I was asking them in english where my shuai ge is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And beatrice said he left after receiving a phone call and laughing happily. SHE SAY HE CFM GOT GF ALREADY. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;THANKS AR. I WALKED ALL THE WAY TO FAR EAST THINKING I CAN SEE MY IDEAL GUY AND THEN YOU TELL ME HE GOT GF LE BA. T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I wasn't really interested in bringing this grp of guys around since I'm very loyal cuz once I have my eyes on someone, I don't look at others. LOL. Then the three 88ers guys were ji xiao-ing me again.. with alot of nonsense la. But my korean speaking ability is best when I'm quarreling with some korean cuz it's damn fluent. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully no one knows about my ideal guy being an ideal. LOL. So after alot of walking here and there, beatrice was bringing three guys to lucky plaza while the rest of us were in air con area and then decided to walk out of far east to go to the meeting place which was at taka again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After we walked past the hotel, someone suggested we take photos but I DUNNO WHY IT ENDED UP WITH ME AND DARK DONGSAENG. (name? I DUNNO.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At first it was a okay shot but the goalkeeper who was taking the photos using his dslr asked the dongsaeng to put his hand on my shoulder. I THEN GOT REMINDED OF THE MUSEUM PHOTO TAKING WITH IDEAL GUY. BUT NO ONE TOLD IDEAL GUY TO PUT K. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Xa_8gCdI/AAAAAAAAFzs/UHczCbYbHck/s1600/IMG_3699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8Xa_8gCdI/AAAAAAAAFzs/UHczCbYbHck/s320/IMG_3699.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't understand what the goalkeeper was telling the dongsaeng beside me but I figured it out after the hand appeared on my shoulder and the goalie asked me to put my hand on his waist! WAH LAU EH! WAIST LEH. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; I AM NOT SO OPEN!~ LOL. But I still did. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8XjXlcv-I/AAAAAAAAFz0/-DlvaXmuR-k/s1600/IMG_3700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8XjXlcv-I/AAAAAAAAFz0/-DlvaXmuR-k/s320/IMG_3700.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now that I look at this picture, it looks like two guys. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to wait for the goalie to upload photos unto facebook then I will kope and blog about it. I SWEAR HE GOT ALOT OF UNGLAM PHOTOS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Along the way back, I was quite confident I know the roads but the 88ers dun believe me. SERIOUSLY, I only not good at sg history! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; And the shuai 88er that beatrice likes keep saying 'eh, sarah, I don't think it's here..." WHEN IT IS. TSK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After a long walk back to the meeting place, I spotted the ideal guy but I didn't talk to him. And once again on our way walking from there to the bus, Minqi and I had to entertain the coach who said 'I am a rich man'. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After a long bus journey to the airport which I wanted to be even longer, and talking cock on the bus again, we reached the airport. We let the guys get down first and when I saw my ideal guy, he also looked at me and he waved. HE MUST HAVE THOUGHT I WAS GOING HOME ALREADY BY BUS. NOOOO~ I have to send you wad. WADEVER. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then the moment we entered the airport, the people told us group checkin is allll the way at counter 10. So we walked there and then I had to be the translator for the coach cuz beatrice was busy with the money-paying of the bus. And we had to deflate the balls. HAHA. SOUNDS CRUDE. So I had to take some of them and go downstairs. I WAS OBVIOUSLY LOOKING AT THE IDEAL GUY WHO WAS LOOKING AT ME, CONFUSED, cuz I wanted to ask him to help but just nice the cameraman said he'll come with me. I SWEAR HE IS A SLACKER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And while we were taking the balls and leaving, I toumiao the ideal guy again. HE REALLI JUST STOOD THERE AND LOOK AT US GO. WAHHHHH~ I thought he will help leh! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, then after we found the sports shop, for the first time I believed the cameraman used to be a water polo player. Cuz he was damn zai at deflating the balls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And after all the trouble, we went up again and ONCE AGAIN I SAW THE IDEAL GUY LOOKING AT US BLANKLY AGAIN. And after i passed the deflated balls I had to the cameraman, I looked at the ideal guy who was looking at me then I decided to talk to him. He asked if we had to deflate the balls and I was like, "yar." in the duh manner. Then I asked him where he went and he said he went to eye shop at gucci all that so that he can go back korea and buy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;BUT I FORGOT TO ASK IF HE SAYING HE WILL BUY THE REAL THING OR IMITATION IN KOREA. Cuz that means he sounds damn freaking rich can? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So before they went in, I suggested we take photos of all so that I can conveniently show my friends to see who more shuai. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8X3keYPfI/AAAAAAAAF0E/RU_MN6omhTI/s1600/IMG_3702.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8X3keYPfI/AAAAAAAAF0E/RU_MN6omhTI/s320/IMG_3702.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ideal guy leaning on who I think is damn shuai also. LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The one with the big hat is the magnae of the team who looks older than me. In the end, he gave me the hat WHICH I IN TURN GAVE PRISE. LOL. Cuz it looked like they just wanted to throw it then put on my head de.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8YD9jEzaI/AAAAAAAAF0M/xNBX4ODZYro/s1600/IMG_3703.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8YD9jEzaI/AAAAAAAAF0M/xNBX4ODZYro/s320/IMG_3703.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;MY IDEAL GUY IS IN BLACK, Next to the cameraman!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So when they were about to go into the departure gate, I asked about the cyworld address to my ideal guy and he was like.. "haha.. actually it's realli long so I can't rmb." and then when i asked, "then how I contact you?" he told me through phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PLS LA WHY WOULD I WANNA CALL U FOR NTH?! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And wooyoung also asked me to contact him if I went (he was still damn happy at the praise) and then they went in. Before going in, my ideal guy still gave the flying kiss action. HE IS REALY NOT SHY SUDDENLY. I wonder why he must do that action la. But I shall just take it as, he really thinks I like him liao so he ended up playing with my feelings. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And after they went through immigration, my ideal guy did that action to us again cuz we were still there looking. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;END. I MISS MY IDEAL GUY! He played with my hearttttt~ LOL!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annyong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-8911777152755902876?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8911777152755902876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=8911777152755902876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/8911777152755902876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/8911777152755902876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/07/last-day-for-water-polo-team-in.html' title='Last day for Water Polo Team in Singapore~!'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TD8VB4tt1CI/AAAAAAAAFxs/X6U7sF0gvq8/s72-c/IMG_3675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-1710209460064516656</id><published>2010-07-13T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T07:08:26.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MR. Ideal.</title><content type='html'>My ideal man appeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after a few years of being without crushes, I realised how severe this crush is. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he is going back tomorrow WITHOUT TAKING A PHOTO WITH ME. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, he is so ideal, I can imagine liking a really freaking ugly and lousy man in future cause I think he is the best in the world, in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, but my friends who saw this Mr. Ideal did say he's attractive. =XX But Minqi just gave him 60 points. WTH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my heart it's like 85/100? LOL. OH MAN, I REALLY NEED COURAGE TO TAKE PHOTO WITH MR. IDEAL. If not I'm never going to see him again. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only person that could make me feel like Minho's not important anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the way he very shyly helps me mix my bibimbap because his senior was saying he should be good at mixing bibimbap since his hometown in korea is famous for this kinda bibim stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way he laughs shyly at my lousy korean~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way he is A KOREAN~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE WAY HE IS SAME AGE AS ME~! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way he asked me in this super boyish manner if a particular brand of chips is delicious. I almost wanted to answer, "NOT AS DELICIOUS AS YOU~~" but knowing I definitely am going to get boycotted. *blushes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way he even stopped and waited for me after I asked whether we can take pictures but my phone rang and then i went to answer that bloody irritating call and then the guys were saying they have to leave liao but accordingly to minqi he was the only one who still waited for me.... etc etc... HE IS SO FREAKING SWEET I DUN BELIEVE HE DOES NOT HAVE A GF SIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAR HIS GF IS DAMN FREAKING CHIO AND FEELS DAMN SECURE THAT HE DOESN'T EVEN TALK TO GIRLS EASILY. I hate that gf sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, even the way he is number 10 in the water polo team and is damn close to number 11 whom I always thought looked alike but more shuai in looks... to the point these two people always are caught tgt. OMG COULD THIS MR. IDEAL BE GAY?! O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just by seeing the fact that the girls around me (Minqi, Prise and Beatrice) are all chioer than me, makes me realise that he is never going to notice me. He probably only has some impression of the 'girl who has really light coloured hair with ugly fringe'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WONDER WHY IT TOOK ME THREE DAYS TO NOTICE THIS MR. IDEAL?! If not for the bloody dinner, I would have thought he was a NOBODY man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I keep trying to think back if I even 'saw' him on the first and second day, I realised I don't have him in my memory sia. And I even took a picture of singaporeans + some water polo team people with him inside but I DID NOT RMB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I don't even know his name can?! T.T Hopefully tomorrow I can get to know him more without being sued for harassing!! WAHHHH~ *runs away and cries in bimbo-like manner*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-1710209460064516656?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1710209460064516656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=1710209460064516656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/1710209460064516656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/1710209460064516656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/07/mr-ideal.html' title='MR. Ideal.'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-198500063781886031</id><published>2010-07-05T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T07:12:28.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just got fired and really happy. =))</title><content type='html'>Recently, I've been not having sufficient time to blog since I was working, even though I fell sick then took sick leave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT FROM TODAY ONWARDS, I'm back to otaku life. Not because I said I wanna quit but because I got fired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I wasn't fired because I was inefficient or always late for work but because my company's small and they employed me specifically for the fact that I know korean and to deal with the Korean conference in Seoul which was supposed to be this July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was shifted two months back so it wasn't such a rush to do all the calling to the Korean companies anymore and hence they only needed one person to&amp;nbsp;do all the work. OF COURSE, it had to be left to the better and more experienced Vivian who was really damn zai in Korean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST WHEN I SAID I WANNA QUIT LATEST THIS FRIDAY and was starting to worry about how the hell I can tell my superior that I really dowan to work anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, it's also because I had to cold call korean companies and speak in full korean 99% of the time. I am no confident of doing it well although today proved to be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate the feeling that I'm sitting at my desk, doing nothing and waiting for time to past. Even though it's easy to earn the money but the time passes so slowly, I keep going to the toilet to waste time while I sit on the toilet bowl doing nothing. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT NOW THAT I GET MY FREEDOM BACK, I feel seriously happy. I was so freaking happy when my friend told me I was fired and said the boss wanna see me. He tried to make it more appropriate and obvious that I wasn't fired cuz they hated me or my ability was bad, because he kept trying to make it as soft as possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't hide my smile at all, even though he was trying his best to apologize and explain that our company is small and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WAS REALLY HAPPY. and then histerical now. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, I'm back to my otaku world, that's kinda the main thing. And I get time to run/exercise to make sure I don't get sick so easily again. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs from Super Junior's Repackaged Album is really good. Even though Kangin just went into the army today and would not be appearing on tv now on Korean streets for the next 26 months, (the number of international and korean fans who were waiting with their banners and posters outside the army gate was DAMN SCARY) they had a song written by Dong hae and lyrics by Eunhyuk to kinda express Kangin's feelings for the fans. I really liked the song alot, more because I know that it was written by the members themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7eefXabbiPg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7eefXabbiPg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the first time after the event where Kangin Drink-drove and injured a person, he was able to sing in Super Junior's album. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another album I've been listening to is the Jay Chou's Album &lt;the era=""&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I know I've been concentrating and focused on the korean songs and dramas but my love for Jay, althought faltered, still stays alittle stronger than I expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DID NOT DOWNLOAD HIS ALBUM PLS. HAHA I really bought it, but it was with my money before I worked in my office. SERIOUSLY kinda hurts but yet not that painful at the same time. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I would say this album of his.. I can tell he placed more efforts in trying to change the type of tunes he always used to have. Now, I can hear more efforts placed on producing the tunes in a more westernized style than before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TDHhcIqi9NI/AAAAAAAAFwk/j1ZNiVl9EPA/s1600/Jay-TheEra.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TDHhcIqi9NI/AAAAAAAAFwk/j1ZNiVl9EPA/s320/Jay-TheEra.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Do support/go listen~! =))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annyong~ *TOTALLY HAPPY MOOD*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-198500063781886031?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/198500063781886031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=198500063781886031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/198500063781886031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/198500063781886031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/07/just-got-fired-and-really-happy.html' title='Just got fired and really happy. =))'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TDHhcIqi9NI/AAAAAAAAFwk/j1ZNiVl9EPA/s72-c/Jay-TheEra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-473673575684843453</id><published>2010-07-02T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T21:53:28.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back at Incheon~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCiP6CUkI8I/AAAAAAAAFmU/G-puZ-nEzxs/s1600/29239_10150178386985103_862555102_12706078_4345305_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCiP6CUkI8I/AAAAAAAAFmU/G-puZ-nEzxs/s320/29239_10150178386985103_862555102_12706078_4345305_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even though we really hated it, we were BACK to Seoul and left for Incheon in Min seok's car after we ate late lunch~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I won't explain much about how rushed we were and how Gina and Celine's expression changed when they stood on the weighing machine at Minseok's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And being a coward when it comes to weighing machines, I DECIDED NOT TO STAND ON IT, just in case I start losing appetite or tell myself to curb all temptations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So well, after our heavy lunch and long drive to Incheon (we wanted to stay there for the two nights before leaving so that we wouldn't have to wake up overly early on the day we were leaving. Also, at least we could see what's in Incheon since we've never been there before other than the airport.), we checked into the hotel which Kyungho helped us search. It was small and had this weird siemen (According to gina, that is. I WONDER HOW THE HELL SHE KNOWS LA) &amp;nbsp;smell in the lift lobby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So we always had to hold our breath and rush to our room and slot the key into the keyhole and open the door and enter and CLOSE the door. Record: 7 seconds. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the moment we enter the room and close the door, we were supposed to take in a deep breath to make sure we dun suffocate or something but because of our stinky shoes, we had to maintain that breath for another few more seconds before we entered the room and relaxed our lungs. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since we were in the hotel for awhile with Minseok, we were back to the 'watch-tv-otakus'. But for the past two weeks, the shows we saw on tv were repeating and repeating... and hence we kinda lost interest in the shows other than the music bank and music core shows. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After that, Minseok left and went home while we prepared to go out and find Bupyeong. I got the information from the Incheon-born Shine who was one of the koreans in the buddy system in Singapore. He told me that Bupyeong was a good shopping area for teenagers and it was as cheap as Edae's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Sarah Chua also told me about that place, so I was in the 'OMG~ REALLY?! LET'S GO!' mood but also worried that they were all lying to me. LOL. Because Sarah Chua and Shine were generally much richer than our budget in Korea.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our hotel was really near the airport but that meant it was very far from the Incheon town which Bupyeong and other stuff were at. BTW Incheon had 'full house' setting because that was where Full House was set in. =XX No wonder it was sea sea sea and more sea when I was watching Full House.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So after we took the mrt train ride (one of the stops took around 10-15 mins to reach la. Luckily we were talking crap, if not the time would pass like GOD KNOWS HOW LONG LA) and reached Bupyeong Market. So We got out, and without any directions, we just walked and walked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But what made us worry was the fact that the roads were so dark and there didn't seem to be any shopping areas at all near us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But soon, our worry diminished when we saw a scene that looked like a quiet version of Myeong Dong. And then that was when we saw Gina's expression changed. She was supposed to buy alot of facial products for her mother but we encouraged her not to till we reached Incheon. Because if she got all of them from Seoul then she would have been carrying them around every time we left for another district.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But after we walked and walked, we still never saw Nature Republic nor Faceshop even though we saw others like Missha and Innisfree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So being alittle of a worry-spider, Gina was really getting very solemn even when we were eating our dinner (a shop we found from nowhere. I must say we were quite lucky, because other than the fact that the food was in really small portions, it was cheap and rather delicious.).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sWQmCGMI/AAAAAAAAFsc/sisrXyXPOoM/s1600/DSC_0479.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sWQmCGMI/AAAAAAAAFsc/sisrXyXPOoM/s320/DSC_0479.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was taking a long time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6saPRvWwI/AAAAAAAAFss/fr9jSVAm_pg/s1600/FxCam_1274357290575.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6saPRvWwI/AAAAAAAAFss/fr9jSVAm_pg/s320/FxCam_1274357290575.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for our delicious food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6skbyIdYI/AAAAAAAAFtc/ZuV7S93W7SQ/s1600/IMG_3301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6skbyIdYI/AAAAAAAAFtc/ZuV7S93W7SQ/s320/IMG_3301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We all ordered the exact same thing. Looks small but it was really delicious to me. Cuz it was baked till some parts of the rice and cheese were cripsy. =)) And I was hungry la. But celine felt it was Okay only. cuz of the portion size. BUT IT WAS CHEAPP~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sqRM5WuI/AAAAAAAAFtk/HnmV5M4dVYI/s1600/IMG_3302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sqRM5WuI/AAAAAAAAFtk/HnmV5M4dVYI/s320/IMG_3302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gina smiles for the camera...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sxOaQFQI/AAAAAAAAFts/SRQjpngStYA/s1600/IMG_3303.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sxOaQFQI/AAAAAAAAFts/SRQjpngStYA/s320/IMG_3303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And then goes back to worrying about her faceshop stuff. LOL/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6s2PzD-kI/AAAAAAAAFt0/z9SU3xbIT2U/s1600/IMG_3304.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6s2PzD-kI/AAAAAAAAFt0/z9SU3xbIT2U/s320/IMG_3304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Damn nice~ MUAHAHAHA~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6s7YJ9jTI/AAAAAAAAFt8/6zQWgZClM8A/s1600/IMG_3307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6s7YJ9jTI/AAAAAAAAFt8/6zQWgZClM8A/s320/IMG_3307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;OMFG THAT IS SO UNGLAM. Gina lau, you ass. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sa5AOn_I/AAAAAAAAFs0/5GT3L28yJV4/s1600/FxCam_1274357382947.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sa5AOn_I/AAAAAAAAFs0/5GT3L28yJV4/s320/FxCam_1274357382947.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She was REALLY worried man. Can tell she couldn't joke anymore. LOL. So being RELIABLE (Gina called us unreliable friends when she was drunk, okay she said she was tipsy.. And that really shocked Celine and I even though we laughed. BECAUSE TIPSY/DRUNK PPL SAY WHAT THEY TRULY FEEL. LOL), Celine and I tried to find the faceshop and Nature republic for her. And the only place which I thot was possible was the huge Lotte Mart next to the shopping area. But no matter how we crossed the roads or under pass WE COULD NEVER GET THERE. And finally, we went down one of the under pass and DISCOVERED SOMETHING REALLY EXCITING. LOL. It was the underground Bupyeong Shopping area which was definitely even larger than the ones we saw on ground which looked like Myeong Dong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Immediately, our eyes lit up. We were still kinda worried about the shopping even though we saw the myeong dong lookalike areas cuz they sold clothes that were more branded than ever. THAT MUST BE WHY SHINE SAID IT WAS A GOOD SHOPPING AREA, considering the fact that he's always wearing branded stuff. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But well, our heaven was underground but by then it was getting late and shops were starting to close, so we just concentrated on finding the right exit which leads us to Lotte Mart. And then on our way, (we were multitaskers), we were marking out which shops looked good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Finally we exited correctly and walked a little distance before we entered Lotte Mart. And then we were faced with a closed door. OMFG. I was really in a O.O mood. And gina was saying that we should just give up and go back. But we were already there and we could tell Gina was becoming really pessimistic, so Celine and I decided to give our little friend there a helping hand. Luckily, there was another entrance which we found and hence SUCCESSFULLY entered Lotte Mart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;WHY DOES IT SEEM LIKE OUR KOREA TRIP WAS FILLED WITH ALOT OF AMAZING RACE MOMENTS?! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even though we couldn't find Nature Republic there, we found a faceshop booth and they sold almost everything a normal TheFaceShop would sell. And the fact that the lady gave us alot of freebies also made Gina relax alittle more. You could tell how much more relaxed she was la.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At that time, I kinda realised how important it was to have different people in the group. While there was a pessimistic Gina, there was an optimistic me and a persevering Celine. That made it possible to find that faceshop. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, after the tiring night, we walked back down the underground shopping area and most of the shops were closed by then. It was a really good thing we were 'lost' in finding Lotte Mart, if not we wouldn't have chanced upon the shopping district underground!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So on the way back, we suddenly found out how little picture we took and hence took the opportunity to take as many photos for the last few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6r49PeF9I/AAAAAAAAFrU/SzpKeZin2VU/s1600/29239_10150178386940103_862555102_12706074_1075585_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6r49PeF9I/AAAAAAAAFrU/SzpKeZin2VU/s320/29239_10150178386940103_862555102_12706074_1075585_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I forgot the places we were pointing but I guess one of it was where we stayed and the other was the shopping area/airport.. I forgot. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6r667I6OI/AAAAAAAAFrc/GmqZCDrTTkQ/s1600/29239_10150178386955103_862555102_12706075_6000554_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6r667I6OI/AAAAAAAAFrc/GmqZCDrTTkQ/s320/29239_10150178386955103_862555102_12706075_6000554_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The subway was our main mode of travel for the whole korea trip other than Minseok's car. OUR LOVE FOR IT YO~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6r667I6OI/AAAAAAAAFrc/GmqZCDrTTkQ/s1600/29239_10150178386955103_862555102_12706075_6000554_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sALgMM4I/AAAAAAAAFrs/jJZWHTqaEXk/s1600/DSC08739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sALgMM4I/AAAAAAAAFrs/jJZWHTqaEXk/s320/DSC08739.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sALgMM4I/AAAAAAAAFrs/jJZWHTqaEXk/s1600/DSC08739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sIOrDdHI/AAAAAAAAFr8/Rq2EEW2cDr4/s1600/DSC08742.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sIOrDdHI/AAAAAAAAFr8/Rq2EEW2cDr4/s320/DSC08742.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Loved the fact that they had meeting places for us to be at. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sIOrDdHI/AAAAAAAAFr8/Rq2EEW2cDr4/s1600/DSC08742.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sLqjvrqI/AAAAAAAAFsE/wn9x-gPj7bs/s1600/DSC08744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sLqjvrqI/AAAAAAAAFsE/wn9x-gPj7bs/s320/DSC08744.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shagged but satisfied looks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sLqjvrqI/AAAAAAAAFsE/wn9x-gPj7bs/s1600/DSC08744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sOsK4O0I/AAAAAAAAFsM/aSXL7KW0hTw/s1600/DSC08748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sOsK4O0I/AAAAAAAAFsM/aSXL7KW0hTw/s320/DSC08748.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Outdoor subway which just reminds me of 'My Sassy Girl'. =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sTRmQbtI/AAAAAAAAFsU/YveweuAbJQI/s1600/DSC08749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sTRmQbtI/AAAAAAAAFsU/YveweuAbJQI/s320/DSC08749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Smelly shoes once again. I was contemplating whether to throw my shoes away when I'm back in SIngapore because I was lazy to wash them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So when we reached the hotel, we were dead tired and after watching some shows, we went to sleep, trying to make sure we woke up earlier the next day for our last day of shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Because we still had quite alot of money left, we decided to stop restraining ourselves the next day while shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But in the end we were still awake rather late, around 11 i guess. Then after we woke up, tidied and stuff, we set off for INCHEON'S SHOPPING DAY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We actually had free breakfast buffet but it was till 8am only and hence we COULD NOT EAT IT. ARGH~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So we ate our branch after going back to the place we went the night before, the place that looked like Myeong dong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We discovered how addicted we were to this food, so we ate it AGAIN.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6tCzQRuNI/AAAAAAAAFuE/wDeIBfxt5ZM/s1600/IMG_3310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6tCzQRuNI/AAAAAAAAFuE/wDeIBfxt5ZM/s320/IMG_3310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some koreans should bring this into Singapore man. LOVE IT YO~&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6tMXs58PI/AAAAAAAAFuM/PTlfF-DCpUA/s1600/IMG_3312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6tMXs58PI/AAAAAAAAFuM/PTlfF-DCpUA/s320/IMG_3312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After the staff helped us mixed it till it was just nicely crisped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6r11-QJyI/AAAAAAAAFrM/c0S4ueNplB4/s1600/29239_10150178386900103_862555102_12706072_2967083_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6r11-QJyI/AAAAAAAAFrM/c0S4ueNplB4/s320/29239_10150178386900103_862555102_12706072_2967083_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shagged even though we woke up really late for people who go on holidays. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And thereafter, our shopping began so no time for photos. But it was really crowded because it was a public holiday then. If I'm not wrong, it was already the Buddha's birthday. LOL. We were in Korea when there were all the school holidays and stuff. SADLY, I didn't get to see many high school boys~ MUAHAHA. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And at the end of the day, we ate some cup-chicken which was DEFINITELY incomparable to the Edae's one because this one (even though largely promoted by 2days 1 night, one of the KR variety show) was really not nice. AND ONCE AGAIN, the uncle of the store HAD to ask us if the food was delicious and we all gave PR smiles.. "haha.. yea, very delicious!!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After our disgusting snack, we went into starbucks for a drink (GREEN TEA LATTE AGAIN) and people watched for another few hours then went back quietly with the saddening feeling of leaving Korea for good. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6tS0tRqBI/AAAAAAAAFuU/UydpaLUkCoQ/s1600/IMG_3313.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6tS0tRqBI/AAAAAAAAFuU/UydpaLUkCoQ/s320/IMG_3313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gina was really carrying damn heavy stuff cuz she bought LOADS OF BOTTLES OF FACIAL STUFF that she had to put them into a locker in the mrt station near the underground shopping district. It was a damn high tech locker though. IT USES UR FINGERPRINTS YO!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at the way Gina's standing! HER LEGS HAVE TO SUPPORT THE BAG FILLED WITH BOTTLES OF facial stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6tZljlNrI/AAAAAAAAFuc/fzJJ9L6wIwU/s1600/IMG_3314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6tZljlNrI/AAAAAAAAFuc/fzJJ9L6wIwU/s320/IMG_3314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Celine looks recharged after a day of shopping. SHE IS SUCH A SHOPAHOLIC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6tgmYC2QI/AAAAAAAAFuk/fe5OkwsAgIo/s1600/IMG_3315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6tgmYC2QI/AAAAAAAAFuk/fe5OkwsAgIo/s320/IMG_3315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I really FANG KAI (let go) and bought everything I think looks not bad. LOL.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6tmrbqxBI/AAAAAAAAFus/ooES49kI5BQ/s1600/IMG_3316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6tmrbqxBI/AAAAAAAAFus/ooES49kI5BQ/s320/IMG_3316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On the way back to the mrt station... The streets were rather quiet cuz it was far from the shopping area.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6t5bJHtNI/AAAAAAAAFvE/ActQ1GhbcgQ/s1600/IMG_3321.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6t5bJHtNI/AAAAAAAAFvE/ActQ1GhbcgQ/s320/IMG_3321.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at how satisfied she is. SHe bought EVERYTHING her mum wanted. LOL. We went into all the cosmetic shops underground because we realised they actually had everything but we were negligent the night before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS: The uncle behind her looks suspicious..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6ttIWrffI/AAAAAAAAFu0/yiffP8jFLWk/s1600/IMG_3318.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6ttIWrffI/AAAAAAAAFu0/yiffP8jFLWk/s320/IMG_3318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gina lau, I'm trying to take a picture of the koreans on the train pls. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6tzU-1OLI/AAAAAAAAFu8/IGmzXMpQyYc/s1600/IMG_3319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6tzU-1OLI/AAAAAAAAFu8/IGmzXMpQyYc/s320/IMG_3319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6uAd6CdzI/AAAAAAAAFvM/19sHtICsM2Y/s1600/IMG_3322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6uAd6CdzI/AAAAAAAAFvM/19sHtICsM2Y/s320/IMG_3322.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, it probably doesn't show in this picture but the koreans in Incheon definitely looked better than the ones in Seoul even though those at Seoul could dress up better. I SAID GENERALLY so please don't bash me up if you are from Seoul. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back in the hotel:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sZm7gtWI/AAAAAAAAFsk/0MCrWs23Zk8/s1600/DSC_0483.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sZm7gtWI/AAAAAAAAFsk/0MCrWs23Zk8/s320/DSC_0483.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was helping Gina tie the BUN-looking hair which turned out okay but really loose cuz it would drop anytime she turned her head. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sbXi1OuI/AAAAAAAAFs8/hzeyUIu66KU/s1600/FxCam_1274448820414.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sbXi1OuI/AAAAAAAAFs8/hzeyUIu66KU/s320/FxCam_1274448820414.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The toilets in the hotels we were in always had this weird feeling, it was never a DEFINITELY BLOCKED OUT DOOR (okay only this hotel and the motel in Ilsan was kinda weird) so we got addicted to playing with the door. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6scB-Tx8I/AAAAAAAAFtE/ZYhpjTJzo9Y/s1600/FxCam_1274448820414.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6scB-Tx8I/AAAAAAAAFtE/ZYhpjTJzo9Y/s320/FxCam_1274448820414.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A super model....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sconJSwI/AAAAAAAAFtM/5cbj4xG3CNA/s1600/FxCam_1274448889513.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sconJSwI/AAAAAAAAFtM/5cbj4xG3CNA/s320/FxCam_1274448889513.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe not...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sdsGI51I/AAAAAAAAFtU/0fERs2HB92E/s1600/FxCam_1274449008826.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6sdsGI51I/AAAAAAAAFtU/0fERs2HB92E/s320/FxCam_1274449008826.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Caught drinking loads of banana milk in the trip...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The last banana milk so I was drinking it really slowly...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6uogkN_sI/AAAAAAAAFwE/kPkpn1eBtfE/s1600/IMG_3344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6uogkN_sI/AAAAAAAAFwE/kPkpn1eBtfE/s320/IMG_3344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Still drinking 30 mins later....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6uFwlC8DI/AAAAAAAAFvU/uXFSSmlRL34/s1600/IMG_3324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6uFwlC8DI/AAAAAAAAFvU/uXFSSmlRL34/s320/IMG_3324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All the cute socks alert. LOL. OMG~ CELINE! WE COUPLE SOCKS LEH~! &amp;lt;3&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6ucjY83rI/AAAAAAAAFv0/UV3iEUoXc0w/s1600/IMG_3335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6ucjY83rI/AAAAAAAAFv0/UV3iEUoXc0w/s320/IMG_3335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I WAS STILL ADDICTED TO THE GAME. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6ui5Q2EOI/AAAAAAAAFv8/HrJ-accJUQQ/s1600/IMG_3336.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6ui5Q2EOI/AAAAAAAAFv8/HrJ-accJUQQ/s320/IMG_3336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Luggages all filled with clothes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6uNDm4kHI/AAAAAAAAFvc/Sdd5PPp8H6o/s1600/IMG_3326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6uNDm4kHI/AAAAAAAAFvc/Sdd5PPp8H6o/s320/IMG_3326.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Clothes I bought all on the big bed I snatched from the other two. LOL.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6uutxdAGI/AAAAAAAAFwM/pc8Ow02vIMw/s1600/IMG_3346.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6uutxdAGI/AAAAAAAAFwM/pc8Ow02vIMw/s320/IMG_3346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were getting restless in the room while waiting for our stomachs to digest the yucky cup-chicken before we can get more chicken to eat for dinner. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6u0q9o7VI/AAAAAAAAFwU/uA7oOT9_KeM/s1600/IMG_3351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6u0q9o7VI/AAAAAAAAFwU/uA7oOT9_KeM/s320/IMG_3351.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kyochon chicken which was promoted by Super Junior was not the type of chicken I like to eat. So after getting it, Gina n Celine were enjoying it but I didn't want to eat it at all. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; I WANT MY REAL MOUTH-WATERING YANG NYUM CHICKEN!! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So we went downstairs into one of the pubs to get the chicken. Normally those chickens were cooked in pubs where people eat it with beer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6u6PFdghI/AAAAAAAAFwc/OQZN2Hzuvyc/s1600/IMG_3357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TC6u6PFdghI/AAAAAAAAFwc/OQZN2Hzuvyc/s320/IMG_3357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even though we were taking away the food, they still served us snacks. And even though it didn't taste good, we still ate it anyway. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And after we ate the chicken, we were back to drinking the rice wine we bought from the convenience store near our hotel. But since it tasted weird to GIna, I was in charge of drinking the rest of it. But I couldn't cuz I felt the gas coming up.. and it realy did taste alittle pukish after a while. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And by then, it was already 3 and we had to wake up at 530. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; Tears at the thought of having to wake up so early to leave Korea. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; ARGH~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, we woke up in time after the morning call came and then rushed to the bus, met Minseok at the airport and he was like a father to us as he kept watching us and waving at us until we left his range of sight after we went through the immigrations. REALLY THANKFUL TO MINSEOK~ =))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoyed my korea trip and really hope to go there again! LOL. If only it would become my second home. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annyong!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-473673575684843453?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/473673575684843453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=473673575684843453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/473673575684843453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/473673575684843453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/07/back-at-incheon.html' title='Back at Incheon~!'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCiP6CUkI8I/AAAAAAAAFmU/G-puZ-nEzxs/s72-c/29239_10150178386985103_862555102_12706078_4345305_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-4281024122177434972</id><published>2010-06-24T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T09:17:07.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busan days</title><content type='html'>We spent Day 8th (Sunday) near Minseok's house once again but this time, we were given time off to spend the day by ourselves and then meet him again after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCBR251QLdI/AAAAAAAAFWs/4GNMv1b8YJQ/s1600/DSC08654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCBR251QLdI/AAAAAAAAFWs/4GNMv1b8YJQ/s320/DSC08654.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So we ate Jap Pork/Chicken Cutlet. Well, it was the first time we were eating something non-korean in Korea. LOL. But they had funny/popular flavours like Cheese katsu and Garlic ones. LOL. Surprisingly, the garlic ones tasted better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was more expensive than Korean food but I felt less full. Seriously, I was getting hungry easily but this meal didn't satisfy me. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so after we met Minseok, we went to the nearby ice-skating rink where his friend worked in. First time talking to someone whose English is not really good and Korean is too fast for me to comprehend. In the end, my 'listening comprehension' task which Minseok gave me made me understand how low my level of Korean is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, when we finally entered the skating rink, there were so many little kids who were skating really well. They all got good figure somemore, even though they were just kids. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ALL OF THEM WERE FRIENDLY. They were trying their best to use their limited english (if I'm not wrong, they went to learn English actually. Just like how Kiasu Singaporean parents are, Korean parents are also kiasu. HAHA) to converse with us. But they were really friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm probably also praising them due to the fact that they say we three are young. MUAHAHA~They are much younger, like only Primary 5? &amp;nbsp;*CRIES*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so many years ago when I was P5.... 10 years?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGE IS KEEPING UP WITH ME. NOOOOO~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after that day... we went back to the motel to emo, because we had to leave the splendid area to go to Busan. We didn't know what was in Busan for us, other than Minseok's gf who lives in Busan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we had to sleep early so that we could get up early and take the train to Busan. BUTTTTTTT, the room next to us JUST HAD TO receive two GAYS. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing against Gays though. I sometimes find them better looking than the normal guys you see on the streets. But this gay couple (the male side is alright, just the female one) was kinda getting on my nerves. Especially when it was getting late and we all knew we had to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So before we went to bed, Gina (as usual. LOL) wanted to get another pillow so I went with her to the reception counter but saw two guys in front of us instead. I was not even noticing the two people in front of me as anything else other than friends when Gina whispered to me that the whiny male (apparently the female side) called the other guy 'oppa'. For people who do not know Korean culture very well, 'oppa' could mean darling, senior/brother and is used by GIRLS when they call guys older than them. Normally used when girls are close with the older guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So using the term 'oppa' is very uncommon and really signifies something about that guy. But well, we just wanted our pillow and wanted to go sleep. But the guy in front of us had some problems with his credit card and room while there wasn't any other available room for him to change. Being really whiny and grumpy, the sissy went back into the room, saying like he damn tired or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, the very polite other guy finished his business and left, following the other guy in. FINALLY, we could get our pillow. And that's wad we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back to our room, but along the way, we passed by the room next to us (taken up by the gays) and we could hear really loud whining. BY THAT SAME SISSY. And there was already minor bangings on the door. (wondering wad kinda stuff they are doing sia. LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But we were too tired to care, so we went back, told Celine a brief summary of what happened and tucked ourselves in bed. AND THEN the huge bangings increased in volume, along with the really irritating whinings that turned into SIBEI LOUD WHINES. O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Gina with earplugs could hear alittle, that was how non sound proof and loud they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally it stopped when I heard another guy's voice coming in to stop their loud disturbance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SO, the next day, we woke up really early. ALL MY FAULT. My BAD. lol. I set the alarm from my phone and i thought it was singapore time, so I had to set it one hour earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT it turned out that my hp automatically changed the time to Korean time and hence we were one hour early. After we rushed to clean ourselves up and change into clothes, we still had another 1 hour 15 mins to spare so we went back to sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN we became late because the only thing that woke us up was Minseok's phonecall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily we made it on time for the Busan train and this three hours journey was hard for me to fall asleep and yet we had no entertainment. SADLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I just ate and drink and day-dream...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuff we brought on the train. We seem like a starving crew. We just kept eating and drinking banana milk. *NOW THAT I THINK OF IT, I MISS IT VERY MUCH AGAIN! I was drinking it almost everyday. I AM NOT LYING.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI1CU5YB8I/AAAAAAAAFgs/WuGxlQoxrBg/s1600/IMG_3155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI1CU5YB8I/AAAAAAAAFgs/WuGxlQoxrBg/s320/IMG_3155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not purposely placed there, Gina. Don't worry. LOL. But these eggs really taste fabulous. HAHA. Especially on an empty stomach and sitting on the train doing nothing. =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI136UgXZI/AAAAAAAAFhU/mHPxHtrBX2U/s1600/IMG_3173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI136UgXZI/AAAAAAAAFhU/mHPxHtrBX2U/s320/IMG_3173.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Drinking water from JEJU when we are on our way to Busan. LOL.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI6HK12GiI/AAAAAAAAFls/NYx-79ACRfM/s1600/IMG_3293.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI6HK12GiI/AAAAAAAAFls/NYx-79ACRfM/s320/IMG_3293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our ticket. LOL. We had the facing seats... which was making me very uncomfortable cuz of the small room space. I ended up kicking Minseok and vice versa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI1NcdmQFI/AAAAAAAAFg0/1mXXBnCMxTU/s1600/IMG_3157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI1NcdmQFI/AAAAAAAAFg0/1mXXBnCMxTU/s320/IMG_3157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI1qjnFVFI/AAAAAAAAFhM/7L7HCf_miwI/s1600/IMG_3170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI1qjnFVFI/AAAAAAAAFhM/7L7HCf_miwI/s320/IMG_3170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The opposite side. Minseok's acting cool but drinking BANANA milk. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI1h-tVHYI/AAAAAAAAFhE/cY1Ymk1VtRw/s1600/IMG_3162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI1h-tVHYI/AAAAAAAAFhE/cY1Ymk1VtRw/s320/IMG_3162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Foooooood~ And not to be forgotten FAIRPRICE TISSUE PAPER. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the moment we touched down, Minseok was really anxious to meet his gf that he didn't wanna spend any more time with us. LOL. So in the end, we were loitering around Busan. The instant you walked out of the mrt station, you could smell fishes and that SMELL was a really obvious sign that 'you are at Busan.'. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So being the shopper us, we were still shopping for clothes even in Busan. People in Busan were generally dressed like Singaporeans and you can tell the big difference from those in Seoul and from Busan. The clothes they wore in Seoul were really damn style, plus they made an effort to make their hair everyday. But 9/10 of the people we saw were all dressed down. WE FINALLY BLENDED IN WITH THE CROWD -&amp;gt; dressing wise, not skin colour. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And their slang was really unique. Can't understand what they were talking about but it sounded like Taecyeon in Cinderella's Sister. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI2AHp9qBI/AAAAAAAAFhc/pJpw3nS9SY0/s1600/IMG_3176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI2AHp9qBI/AAAAAAAAFhc/pJpw3nS9SY0/s320/IMG_3176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A must to rest when you're old and still wanna shop. We went into paris baguette. THE BREAD rocked when I was in Korea last year, but because of our heavy lunch (Lotteria ROCKS), we couldn't eat. But just wanted to sit down somewhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI2K0CYNoI/AAAAAAAAFhk/vljUaPGLhqk/s1600/IMG_3177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI2K0CYNoI/AAAAAAAAFhk/vljUaPGLhqk/s320/IMG_3177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Surprisingly, there were hawker centres in Korea. HAHA If there was, I DEFINITELY SIT DOWN FOR FREE. PS: I photoshopped our pimples away. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI2VZsqK2I/AAAAAAAAFhs/y6JCxASQRFw/s1600/IMG_3178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI2VZsqK2I/AAAAAAAAFhs/y6JCxASQRFw/s320/IMG_3178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After our self-shopping, we met up with Minseok and saw his girlfriend for the first time. OMG, she's really not bad la. *I think her taste is rather bad that she's chose Minseok. *SLAP MOUTH**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She brought us to eat something unique in Busan. I tell you, all the food on the table was really nice, except for the fact that it was not filling enuff for me. In the end, I still felt only half full.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI2qK5OubI/AAAAAAAAFiE/G5j2ZLlxa9g/s1600/IMG_3183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI2qK5OubI/AAAAAAAAFiE/G5j2ZLlxa9g/s320/IMG_3183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She also brought us to this park, which resembled Namsan Tower in some way. LOL. But it was going to be Buddha's birthday at that time, so the lights were all brightly lit and there were lanterns on the way up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI2jIujGnI/AAAAAAAAFh8/9iJJHM8MCSA/s1600/IMG_3182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI2jIujGnI/AAAAAAAAFh8/9iJJHM8MCSA/s320/IMG_3182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I suppose these are shops selling souvenirs or food. Even these are so nicely done. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seems like Buddha's birthday is still a really big event in Korea. Even with decreasing number of Buddhists.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI2cEgkr7I/AAAAAAAAFh0/FE3pu_9jWP0/s1600/IMG_3179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI2cEgkr7I/AAAAAAAAFh0/FE3pu_9jWP0/s320/IMG_3179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We didn't wanna take picture with this, but Minseok's girlfriend (as of now, Unnie) saw Gina tou-miaoing (peeping) at this golden man, and hence INSISTED we have to take pictures. See how we look abit awkward? HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCIztV2o19I/AAAAAAAAFeE/_P__XjfOxEc/s1600/DSC_0322.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCIztV2o19I/AAAAAAAAFeE/_P__XjfOxEc/s320/DSC_0322.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was already time for Unnie to go home and because of us, Minseok couldn't send her back home. I could tell from his expression that he was really depressed to not be able to send her home. To the point he remained so quiet on the train back to where we stayed. I didn't what to say, but I really felt very guilty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So above is the picture of our accomodation in Busan which Unnie found for us. She was a member of this apartment so we could rent the apartment at a discounted price. It was really quite hard to find. We found the building from far but when we were walking near it, it JUST DISAPPEARED. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; But anyway, there was this old lady whom we saw at the lobby. She was murmuring to herself, "Tiring." so I just striked up a conversation with 'It's tiring, right?" and then she started talking to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;THAT WAS SCARY. Not because she was friendly but because she first said that Singapore was uninteresting and then she suddenly asked me to PUT DOWN ALL MY TIMES AND 'COME HERE'. Which meant go to her. I tell you, my pupils dilated so obviously that I could feel my eyes go to its largest size.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously la. I thought she was a lesbian paedophile. LOL. Or that she wanted to 'touch' me. HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But turns out she was a Korean physician, something similar to Chinese physician and she knows like which part of your hand to press and if it's painful means which organ in your body's not functioning well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She was using overly chim terms so Minseok came to translate (right after he checked us in). Gina was also in this. I WONDER WHY THE AUNTIE NEVER SEE CELINE! Celine seems to ALWAYS escape from these kinda stuff. TSK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But after saying how weak Gina and I are... she tried to round it up with 'You are all very pretty.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;HELLO!? You give me poison then gimme antidote... You must be Blood O type. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So we are physically WEAK but Pretty?! HOW IS THAT POSSIBLE?! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCIzwtifIUI/AAAAAAAAFeM/zMRY8kUhOXI/s1600/DSC_0323.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCIzwtifIUI/AAAAAAAAFeM/zMRY8kUhOXI/s320/DSC_0323.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We voted for sleeping on the floor since when you're in Korea, do what the Koreans do. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;IT WAS REALLY COMFORTABLE I LOVVVVVE~ ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To protect ourselves (since we were staying with Minseok in the same apartment), we slept in the room and Minseok outside the room. LOL. WHICH turned out to be just nice for him, since he wanted to watch LATE NIGHT movies which were Restricted to people above 19. MUAHAHAHAHA~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I swear it's already known as R21 in Singapore. BUT WHY THEY CAN PUT ON TV?! WHAT if someone's child wakes up and goes to the living and catches his/her parents watching this?! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; WOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;WHO SAID KOREANS ARE CONSERVATIVE?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh anyway, Minseok cut his hair right after meeting his gf which really made him look much better. UNNIE has fashion sense yo~ LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuesday (9th Day) BUSAN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were too shagged to do anything, so we ended up slacking our time away. We woke up around noon and ate our cup noodles (ROCKS MAN) and then dilly dally our time away. We finally left the apartment with Minseok around 3pm to go to the LARGEST SHOPPING CENTRE IN GUINNESS WORLD RECORD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently, it didn't fascinate us much, so we walked awhile and left. LOL. Minseok brought us to a bookstore when we were inside while he was waiting for his gf and that made the three of us Zzzzz. WE ALL DUN LIKE BOOKS, YO~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI2wuO362I/AAAAAAAAFiM/Wyk2kRtr_ws/s1600/IMG_3196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI2wuO362I/AAAAAAAAFiM/Wyk2kRtr_ws/s320/IMG_3196.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI23aMXUYI/AAAAAAAAFiU/-Yv3dBK4cqk/s1600/IMG_3199.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI23aMXUYI/AAAAAAAAFiU/-Yv3dBK4cqk/s320/IMG_3199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Inside the really huge shopping centre. Looks really like takashimaya rite? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI3EGkpV9I/AAAAAAAAFik/rcTliWAtYX0/s1600/IMG_3201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI3EGkpV9I/AAAAAAAAFik/rcTliWAtYX0/s320/IMG_3201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And next to Shinsegae (largest shopping centre in Guinness book of records), it was Lotte Shopping Centre. I wonder if Lotte's chairman has got a really handsome son/grandson. *OMG!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These kinda remind me of the underground area when you come out of the mrt station which leads you to Lotte World Theme Park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI28wlUoVI/AAAAAAAAFic/hY8iwt0Gbiw/s1600/IMG_3200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI28wlUoVI/AAAAAAAAFic/hY8iwt0Gbiw/s320/IMG_3200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Looks really nice right, these seats? But I figured it was kinda hard to sit on. Since it's got this weird gradient. LOOK nice only la. AHHA. Especially if you sit on the lowest part. it's practically squatting. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCIz4BLUIsI/AAAAAAAAFec/P6mOWDGz3po/s1600/DSC_0332.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCIz4BLUIsI/AAAAAAAAFec/P6mOWDGz3po/s320/DSC_0332.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And as I said, since we were not interested with the stuff in these two huge shopping malls, we finished eating dinner (rmb that we went out of the apartment at 3pm) around 6pm and then decided to go back to the apartment. I swear we were living like zhai nu (people who can't stand not going back to their houses and surf net and watch tv. LOL) even in Busan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But going back to the apartment just liddat wasn't good enough, so we got rice wine. WE LOVE IT YO~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCIz0QnCHwI/AAAAAAAAFeU/6nd7D6oUp2o/s1600/DSC_0325.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCIz0QnCHwI/AAAAAAAAFeU/6nd7D6oUp2o/s320/DSC_0325.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before bathing. We were waiting for each other to finish bathing before we can start our drinking quest. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCIz7fWcjbI/AAAAAAAAFek/9-pP11zMB2s/s1600/DSC_0347.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCIz7fWcjbI/AAAAAAAAFek/9-pP11zMB2s/s320/DSC_0347.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even if you don't drink much like me, you will still like this drink. It's kinda sweet and gas-sy... but it's definitely nicer than any other liquor/alcohol I've ever tried.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Note: I don't really like the taste of alcohol but this is one DAEBAK for me. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCIz_PsjHcI/AAAAAAAAFes/snqHT4bF3uw/s1600/DSC_0351.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCIz_PsjHcI/AAAAAAAAFes/snqHT4bF3uw/s320/DSC_0351.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After bathing... enjoying the wine. WE look so auntie here la, wah lau. Oh btw, the one on my left hand is apple flavoured rice wine. DO NOT TRY. WARNING. LOL. Tastes like sour/spoilt wine. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After drinking, while Gina and Celine were lying on their beds (by then Gina was ready to sleep already), Minseok came back after sending his girlfriend home. Well, you see, he told us he was going to order supper, so being greedy, Celine and I were enthusiastically waiting for him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And he did order. PLUS he got us masks so we put masks after eating our spicy BUT DEFINITELY delicious chicken. It's BBQ Chicken (there are branches in Singapore but taste's different.) but still not as good as my NEH NEH~ LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*oh btw, I found out something else that's equally crude. In Korean, Cuckoo means chicken also. SO IN KOREA, Chicken when translated to Singlish is really all types of crude words. LOL*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI3M49bnpI/AAAAAAAAFis/jxQjdvYFl8Q/s1600/IMG_3207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI3M49bnpI/AAAAAAAAFis/jxQjdvYFl8Q/s320/IMG_3207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I LOOK LIKE A MONSTER. ass.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;18th May 2010, 10th Day (Busan, Tuesday)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI0DZZQJbI/AAAAAAAAFe0/sTFm0mncRJ8/s1600/DSC_0353.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI0DZZQJbI/AAAAAAAAFe0/sTFm0mncRJ8/s320/DSC_0353.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS: If you can rmb the action we did before we reached Busan? This is totally a coincidence but looks 100% alike right? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Early in the morning, Celine's alarm sounded but she immediately switched it off. I WONDER HOW SHE SURVIVED SCHOOL sia. LOL. Even when mine was always on snooze, I still could not wake up in time for a 10AM lesson....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So Minseok, who was dependent on Celine's alarm (she didn't know though and hence the guilt she felt when Minseok was late to meet his girlfriend to get the car he rented for our day tour in Busan led by his gf.) was late in waking up. So he rushed out of the apartment while we still slowly prepared our breakfast. Even though all of the food was ready-made and just required heating up, it was really nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Although the curry tasted alittle too salty that we ended up drinking alot of water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So anyway, after Minseok retrieved the car, we were ready to go all out for the day tour. And being the Unnie, Unnie decided to treat us all for lunch. SHE was definitely a rich girl, according to Minseok. LOL. That's why she can even afford the membership for our apartment. WAH LAU. Why are all the Koreans I meet rich people? &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI3S2l12LI/AAAAAAAAFi0/9JVGPBQ6sHU/s1600/IMG_3208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI3S2l12LI/AAAAAAAAFi0/9JVGPBQ6sHU/s320/IMG_3208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Above is Unnie and Minseok. Unnie kinda reminds me of Sammi Cheng I wonder why. And Minseok's new hair and clothes are all decided by Unnie. She definitely has good fashion taste, even though the model's hard to dress up. *SLAPS MOUTH*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minseok warned me not to put on Facebook so I was really being a good girl to just blog about it here. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our really expensive, luxurious and delicious lunch, Unnie brought us to a temple near the seaside. Remember the fact that it was nearing Buddha's birthday? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heng we were all either free thinkers or non-staunch Buddhists or Christians, so in the end we were all okay with going to temples, even though Unnie and Minseok did not ask us about our religion. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard christians aren't allowed to enter temples right? CELINE CHAN, you say you not Christian but when you go Heaven you will tell God you actually are. EVIL. I LIKE. HAHA *slap mouth*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later God ask you why you enter temple then you noe. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI3chx9kUI/AAAAAAAAFi8/3J8niGBjBq0/s1600/IMG_3219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI3chx9kUI/AAAAAAAAFi8/3J8niGBjBq0/s320/IMG_3219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gina touching the Jeju representative of a Penis. (Grandpa Stone) LOOK AT HER FACE LA, she acting pure and innocent only, actually she was saying those R19 shows on Korean Tv got NO KICK lor. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI3iR_HrxI/AAAAAAAAFjE/2HJsulhxh2U/s1600/IMG_3220.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI3iR_HrxI/AAAAAAAAFjE/2HJsulhxh2U/s320/IMG_3220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is where people pray for safe driving. And the lanterns are all representative of households who pay/donate to the temple to get 'blessed' by the gods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI3t9Fs0LI/AAAAAAAAFjM/hbP9zVBiFdI/s1600/IMG_3224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI3t9Fs0LI/AAAAAAAAFjM/hbP9zVBiFdI/s320/IMG_3224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at the endless rows of lanterns. really a nice sight man. Again, it's also due to the fact that Buddha's birthday was arriving...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Minseok said the ones nearer the temples were more expensive and could bring more blessings to the people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI4KJaS2gI/AAAAAAAAFjs/DObu7-eXSUs/s1600/IMG_3245.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI4KJaS2gI/AAAAAAAAFjs/DObu7-eXSUs/s320/IMG_3245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI4RPzUukI/AAAAAAAAFj0/zEHq3FlwDaQ/s1600/IMG_3247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI4RPzUukI/AAAAAAAAFj0/zEHq3FlwDaQ/s320/IMG_3247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;SCG affected by the zen-ness in the temple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI394ADdDI/AAAAAAAAFjc/VVuYwdrmm-c/s1600/IMG_3232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI394ADdDI/AAAAAAAAFjc/VVuYwdrmm-c/s320/IMG_3232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even though it was a temple, it was located really near the sea (Busan itself was always near the sea and hence has a huge port also) and the scenery was really nice. It was not affecting us that most of the people we saw were ahjummas (Aunties in Korean).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI4Dv98sLI/AAAAAAAAFjk/MroiMVX3dyk/s1600/IMG_3234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI4Dv98sLI/AAAAAAAAFjk/MroiMVX3dyk/s320/IMG_3234.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder if what's stated on the rock is true. Maybe the sun does seem to rise from that side?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI34uMFiiI/AAAAAAAAFjU/OJl36T205BM/s1600/IMG_3230.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI34uMFiiI/AAAAAAAAFjU/OJl36T205BM/s320/IMG_3230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Smelly shoes from lack of airing and CONSTANT walking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After the temple visit, we went to a residential park. Unnie didn't want to bring us to where all the tourists were (such as Haeundae) and so there we went&amp;nbsp;Young-do (영도)&amp;nbsp;instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The scenery was really magnificent. Even though we have no idea how Haeundae actually looked like, this was really the first time we were so near to Sea in Korea. =) &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI4cWo42LI/AAAAAAAAFkE/jJN66gd-mDY/s1600/IMG_3257.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI4cWo42LI/AAAAAAAAFkE/jJN66gd-mDY/s320/IMG_3257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI4v9CW2cI/AAAAAAAAFkc/s_hY245M6dA/s1600/IMG_3267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI4v9CW2cI/AAAAAAAAFkc/s_hY245M6dA/s320/IMG_3267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even Uncle who's fishing must pose until so model-ish. LOL. *Plays shanghai tang song)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI5434wg0I/AAAAAAAAFlc/4PBsnxVNDJI/s1600/IMG_3284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI5434wg0I/AAAAAAAAFlc/4PBsnxVNDJI/s320/IMG_3284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;My REALLY smelly shoes on REALLY beautiful land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI02hwiZDI/AAAAAAAAFf0/o6m64V4Cc5g/s1600/FxCam_1274256317462.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI02hwiZDI/AAAAAAAAFf0/o6m64V4Cc5g/s320/FxCam_1274256317462.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Gina's handphone camera had really cute camera effects. We instantly looked less shagged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Even though we were really tired (and then we recalled the auntie the night before who said we are physically really weak). Even though I did exercise before going to Korea, the steps we took was KILLING ME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI0ZI3B_zI/AAAAAAAAFfM/mL6hHqzSyyU/s1600/DSC_0452.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI0ZI3B_zI/AAAAAAAAFfM/mL6hHqzSyyU/s320/DSC_0452.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I was trying my best to RUNNNNN~ And then in the end, Minseok and gf decided to play scissors paper stone and the loser will have to treat ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I've all along been really suay but I never expected Unnie to me more suay than me. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;But well, we not the kind that make people treat, so we didn't want her to treat =) GENEROUS RITE?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI5PiK2xwI/AAAAAAAAFk8/UgQHOb3Fim8/s1600/IMG_3276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI5PiK2xwI/AAAAAAAAFk8/UgQHOb3Fim8/s320/IMG_3276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;The stairs don't just END THERE. This is the second flight (we were going down then we had to come up again... so this was taken when we were THINKING of how the hell we could climb up again) of stairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI5s4rbqiI/AAAAAAAAFlU/nLx6xPz80oM/s1600/IMG_3281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI5s4rbqiI/AAAAAAAAFlU/nLx6xPz80oM/s320/IMG_3281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Third flight. SOMEONE PLEASE TELEPORT ME. Look at the auntie at the top of the whole flight of steps. SHE IS SOME HEALTHY AUNTIE. Could she be the auntie from the night before?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;After we reached the bottom:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI02hwiZDI/AAAAAAAAFf0/o6m64V4Cc5g/s1600/FxCam_1274256317462.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI03YyHMII/AAAAAAAAFf8/u02CwSAKJUM/s1600/FxCam_1274256736771.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI03YyHMII/AAAAAAAAFf8/u02CwSAKJUM/s320/FxCam_1274256736771.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;They are a camera-shy couple who giggles when we pose in front of the camera. LOL. To the point we ended up taking alot of their backview pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI03YyHMII/AAAAAAAAFf8/u02CwSAKJUM/s1600/FxCam_1274256736771.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI04BKaN7I/AAAAAAAAFgE/HncjOdgVrw0/s1600/FxCam_1274256789312.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI04BKaN7I/AAAAAAAAFgE/HncjOdgVrw0/s320/FxCam_1274256789312.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI4jIcuTbI/AAAAAAAAFkM/-K7dygK5fv0/s1600/IMG_3261.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI4jIcuTbI/AAAAAAAAFkM/-K7dygK5fv0/s320/IMG_3261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI4pW4DQpI/AAAAAAAAFkU/MhAl8DXuOmw/s1600/IMG_3262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI4pW4DQpI/AAAAAAAAFkU/MhAl8DXuOmw/s320/IMG_3262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI47wDbN7I/AAAAAAAAFks/aqr3EUesnu0/s1600/IMG_3273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI47wDbN7I/AAAAAAAAFks/aqr3EUesnu0/s320/IMG_3273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI0TQYvspI/AAAAAAAAFfE/W3dLm2PTBl4/s1600/DSC_0439.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI0TQYvspI/AAAAAAAAFfE/W3dLm2PTBl4/s320/DSC_0439.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The decorations on the sides..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI4cWo42LI/AAAAAAAAFkE/jJN66gd-mDY/s1600/IMG_3257.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI4cWo42LI/AAAAAAAAFkE/jJN66gd-mDY/s320/IMG_3257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The beautiful scenery before we climbed up. See the apartments on the right? Looks very singaporean HDB rite? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI4cWo42LI/AAAAAAAAFkE/jJN66gd-mDY/s1600/IMG_3257.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI5au83pRI/AAAAAAAAFlE/kCdazZR6WOs/s1600/IMG_3278.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI5au83pRI/AAAAAAAAFlE/kCdazZR6WOs/s320/IMG_3278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Backview of them again. Minseok's ignored because Unnie's talking to her family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI040UAyaI/AAAAAAAAFgM/W6Arrrg9Tx4/s1600/FxCam_1274256852321.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI040UAyaI/AAAAAAAAFgM/W6Arrrg9Tx4/s320/FxCam_1274256852321.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI6AlTI3xI/AAAAAAAAFlk/_6ucMWnynQ0/s1600/IMG_3285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI6AlTI3xI/AAAAAAAAFlk/_6ucMWnynQ0/s320/IMG_3285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI01lmgdnI/AAAAAAAAFfs/hrdVLcngiTM/s1600/FxCam_1274254866970.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI01lmgdnI/AAAAAAAAFfs/hrdVLcngiTM/s320/FxCam_1274254866970.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCIzh8UmiRI/AAAAAAAAFd0/h33wA8BgW2w/s1600/29239_10150178386880103_862555102_12706070_1451764_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCIzh8UmiRI/AAAAAAAAFd0/h33wA8BgW2w/s320/29239_10150178386880103_862555102_12706070_1451764_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As though the amount of stairs weren't enuff. We even wanted to climb up this 3 metre tall thing. Without railing and slippery shoes, I was kinda worried man. HENG we survived. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After all the exercise, it was DINNNNNNER TIME.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For the first time in my whole life, I couldn't control myself. I was eating everything edible on the table and constantly got caught by the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI0wj9AM6I/AAAAAAAAFfc/cb_uViBklH4/s1600/DSC_0467.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI0wj9AM6I/AAAAAAAAFfc/cb_uViBklH4/s320/DSC_0467.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI0wj9AM6I/AAAAAAAAFfc/cb_uViBklH4/s1600/DSC_0467.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hungry me couldn't keep my mouth closed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI003_NM7I/AAAAAAAAFfk/d49oxbiOIeI/s1600/DSC_0474.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI003_NM7I/AAAAAAAAFfk/d49oxbiOIeI/s320/DSC_0474.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;CELINE, YOU VERY OBVIOUS TRYING TO TOU MIAO THE CAMERA. I was frantically trying to act virtuous. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After the heavy dinner, we sent Unnie back home before Minseok brought us to some other sea in Busan. But well, we didn't get out of the car and instead, we only went out again after we returned to the apartment to shit and rest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;First time, we bought Korean-version of sashimi back to our apartment to eat. It was really chewy but very fishy. So I dipped LOADS of chilli sauce but still ended up not feeling satisfied. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then we drank alcohol (rice wine and plum wine) and started asking Minseok about his love story. GIRLS ARE JUST SO KAYPOH~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last night in Busan:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI06C8qxlI/AAAAAAAAFgc/9cnGPmRbKK8/s1600/FxCam_1274273441070.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI06C8qxlI/AAAAAAAAFgc/9cnGPmRbKK8/s320/FxCam_1274273441070.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI069r4u8I/AAAAAAAAFgk/JZ_BE86-TOg/s1600/FxCam_1274273517305.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI069r4u8I/AAAAAAAAFgk/JZ_BE86-TOg/s320/FxCam_1274273517305.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;GINA LAU ACTING CUTE~ EEW~ Bad goosebumps. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI05labVnI/AAAAAAAAFgU/jMR8m_xfJ54/s1600/FxCam_1274273414293.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI05labVnI/AAAAAAAAFgU/jMR8m_xfJ54/s320/FxCam_1274273414293.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Celine, you look fine here but who's that uncle at the back? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And after a night of 'sharing' and 'HTHT', we went to sleep and the next day was departure back to Seoul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI6OKnBRaI/AAAAAAAAFl0/L2RULcKlWQg/s1600/IMG_3294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCI6OKnBRaI/AAAAAAAAFl0/L2RULcKlWQg/s320/IMG_3294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We could tell how upset Minseok was that he could not make it on time in the morning to meet his gf face-to-face to bid her goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And on our way back... we were dead tired (i still couldn't fall asleep, ass) and this is proof:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCBbCtB1AVI/AAAAAAAAFds/ejQyg0uKPXQ/s1600/IMG_3295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCBbCtB1AVI/AAAAAAAAFds/ejQyg0uKPXQ/s320/IMG_3295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;MUAHAHA~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, now I'm just left with blogging about Incheon~ =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annyong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-4281024122177434972?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4281024122177434972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=4281024122177434972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/4281024122177434972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/4281024122177434972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/06/busan-days.html' title='Busan days'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TCBR251QLdI/AAAAAAAAFWs/4GNMv1b8YJQ/s72-c/DSC08654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-8898192249882355321</id><published>2010-06-15T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T08:57:20.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ilsan &amp; Eng Village &amp;Hangang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7th Day (Saturday 15th May 2010)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;We woke up alittle earlier than when we were in Seoul because Minseok wanted to bring us around his hometown. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just in case you wanna see a close-up of my adorable Korean Buddy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeO28zBhnI/AAAAAAAAFPs/D2qxIUgklGw/s1600/DSC08606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeO28zBhnI/AAAAAAAAFPs/D2qxIUgklGw/s320/DSC08606.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He is really one of the few that I love taking pictures with because of his face size. =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So anyway, he brought us to Ilsan (apparently that was where Super Junior's Eunhyuk and DBSK's Junsu lived and also where Junsu' dad has a pizza restaurant which I went to previously last year).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When we came out of the motel and went into his car, there were loads of bottles. It turned out that in Korea, they have this well in which the water can be used to wash hands but also to drink immediately. Of course, Minseok was considerate enough to ensure that we didn't drink them because it could be unsuitable for our body. In chinese it's 水土不平 (water-earth-not-balanced?!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So when I went to fill up his bottles of water, I was really shocked. No matter how clean Singapore's water was, I never really loved the taste of tap water. But this one doesn't have tap water taste, according to Minseok. I NEVER TRIED LA. =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And so, after we went to Minseok's house to change our soiled clothes (we had a smaller hand carry which we put clothes for each day + night so that we can still leave the big luggages in Minseok's hse while we stayed in the motel with just light hand carries.) to new clothes in the hand carry and then leaving it in Minseok's house, Minseok brought us to have lunch at Ilsan. Once again, he brought us to only the best restaurants. WHICH incredibly had LOADS OF HIGH SCHOOL BOYS~~!!! *paedophile alert~*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePSow-sAI/AAAAAAAAFQU/C3GSKSn1BIU/s1600/DSC_0175.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePSow-sAI/AAAAAAAAFQU/C3GSKSn1BIU/s320/DSC_0175.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It looks really spicy (there was some curry powder used and Celine who used to be an Indian Princess in her previous life could detect that PINCH of curry with just one SIP of the gravy. HOW POWER IS THAT?!) and it WAS really spicy. But the chicken was really freaking nice. And since Koreans were all eating very healthily, another way to eat the chicken would be to wrap it with fresh lettuce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Never thought lettuce was so delicious, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeP5LlPw6I/AAAAAAAAFRk/QEWNmklsI0g/s1600/IMG_2998.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeP5LlPw6I/AAAAAAAAFRk/QEWNmklsI0g/s320/IMG_2998.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The starved people were extremely satisfied. (Behind us were a table of High School Boys but we couldn't get them into the picture. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePXmmObTI/AAAAAAAAFQc/3PlA9JyQ_F0/s1600/DSC_0176.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePXmmObTI/AAAAAAAAFQc/3PlA9JyQ_F0/s320/DSC_0176.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And after that, never put your leftovers to waste. We ordered Kimchi Fried Rice and they did it JUST NICE for us. Got the crisp from the alittle overcooked rice. DAMN NICE. And another point noticed: the seaweed is really a must in fried rice. The texture, feeling and taste would be so different without it!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeQFfvQS0I/AAAAAAAAFR0/B0MexNU1uyk/s1600/IMG_3006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeQFfvQS0I/AAAAAAAAFR0/B0MexNU1uyk/s320/IMG_3006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The surroundings of where we ate at. Ilsan is definitely less crowded and packed than compared to Seoul. But the calm feeling it gives me makes me find it hard to adapt to Seoul because Seoul is really KILLER busy. Even the people in Seoul walk at faster speeds and speak like machine guns.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ok, forgive me for my low standards of comprehending korean. T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After our filling lunch, we walked around Ilsan shopping areas and then settled for desserts after that. I CANNOT BELIEVE HOW FAST OUR FOOD DIGESTED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That once again explains the weight gain. Thank you ar, Minseok! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeQLb6e2oI/AAAAAAAAFR8/uO9qJiWEiIw/s1600/IMG_3007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeQLb6e2oI/AAAAAAAAFR8/uO9qJiWEiIw/s320/IMG_3007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We went to CanMore to eat. CanMore is a rather popular place to have desserts because of it's romantic + princessy-sweet ambience. I've been to the branch at Myeong Dong but it is actually EVERYWHERE IN KOREA. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There were even swings but we were too late and since it was a Saturday, the place was really packed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeQQ3RvpJI/AAAAAAAAFSE/fJvSG3E0Ckg/s1600/IMG_3008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeQQ3RvpJI/AAAAAAAAFSE/fJvSG3E0Ckg/s320/IMG_3008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Celine beside a missing Minseok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeQWmdSdeI/AAAAAAAAFSM/Mp_VJUPsgRU/s1600/IMG_3009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeQWmdSdeI/AAAAAAAAFSM/Mp_VJUPsgRU/s320/IMG_3009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The never-full people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeQc0ayrmI/AAAAAAAAFSU/wQEDoZrqa8A/s1600/IMG_3011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeQc0ayrmI/AAAAAAAAFSU/wQEDoZrqa8A/s320/IMG_3011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And while they continued discussing what to eat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeQjP0RuFI/AAAAAAAAFSc/bfQSz9_VTak/s1600/IMG_3014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeQjP0RuFI/AAAAAAAAFSc/bfQSz9_VTak/s320/IMG_3014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We continued cam-whoring. =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeQq_9CqwI/AAAAAAAAFSk/Eg5BhhIXZfQ/s1600/IMG_3015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeQq_9CqwI/AAAAAAAAFSk/Eg5BhhIXZfQ/s320/IMG_3015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But in the end, I was still the one doing the ordering even though the Korean was there. HE STILL SAY, " Go order, test you Korean oral." -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Heng, I did it well. Okay, my well meant the orders came out right. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After our marvelous dessert, we were finally REALLY full.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So our tour guide brought us to one venue we really wanted to go - English Village. Of course la, living amongst Korean Speaking people meant I had to make an effort to listen/eavesdrop all the time. so Finally in English Village, we were back to listening and conversing in English. Even Minseok had to speak in FULL ENGLISH. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeP_y4LTUI/AAAAAAAAFRs/kiuLrsYspD8/s1600/IMG_3003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeP_y4LTUI/AAAAAAAAFRs/kiuLrsYspD8/s320/IMG_3003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"What? Do you think it's very funny?" &amp;lt;- In Korean slanged English.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeQ0iEdA6I/AAAAAAAAFSs/PTvMnA3_4dM/s1600/IMG_3018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeQ0iEdA6I/AAAAAAAAFSs/PTvMnA3_4dM/s320/IMG_3018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Entrance of the magnificently beautiful ENGLISH VILLAGE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What I heard about this English Village was, it was built at Paju to encourage Koreans to go in and learn/speak English. However, ever since it was opened, it had only been losing money. LOL. But good la, it's earning from tourists like us. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeO7SJ11QI/AAAAAAAAFP0/1T2oz6gh04M/s1600/DSC08616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeO7SJ11QI/AAAAAAAAFP0/1T2oz6gh04M/s320/DSC08616.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was losing so much money that the trains/trams that went around the village was put a stop. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; Look at the empty tracks. Wahhhhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And right before we entered, I told Minseok to do a Jump Shot. Don't look at this photo thinking it looks just like a failed attempt of Jump Shot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeS2g67HEI/AAAAAAAAFS0/L_iGnaf7b6c/s1600/IMG_3019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeS2g67HEI/AAAAAAAAFS0/L_iGnaf7b6c/s320/IMG_3019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;THIS IS ACTUALLY RIGHT BEFORE he fell damn badly on the ground. LOL. To the point one of the buttons on his jeans got dented. LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Told you, my camera captures weird moments. T_T.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePvtBbVJI/AAAAAAAAFRU/bY99rEa2nug/s1600/DSC_0251.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePvtBbVJI/AAAAAAAAFRU/bY99rEa2nug/s320/DSC_0251.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;MINSEOK is a PHOTO-BOMBER. Keeps acting like passer-by. LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeTE7ytZYI/AAAAAAAAFTE/VpBI1dO3iVM/s1600/IMG_3021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeTE7ytZYI/AAAAAAAAFTE/VpBI1dO3iVM/s320/IMG_3021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;From far, the map of English Village looks like a theme park! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeS8RdYRmI/AAAAAAAAFS8/W2ydavmT2Xc/s1600/IMG_3020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeS8RdYRmI/AAAAAAAAFS8/W2ydavmT2Xc/s320/IMG_3020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm.. the way Minseok looks at Gina's a little.... =XX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeTUuT76MI/AAAAAAAAFTU/_YsgJqrbiwc/s1600/IMG_3024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeTUuT76MI/AAAAAAAAFTU/_YsgJqrbiwc/s320/IMG_3024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We even took a picture with the English Village Mascot. But actually, we meant to get him/her to take a photo for us..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeTLnuvWUI/AAAAAAAAFTM/cTdxrzmdSDk/s1600/IMG_3023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeTLnuvWUI/AAAAAAAAFTM/cTdxrzmdSDk/s320/IMG_3023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;=X Motive exposed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeTcZA6API/AAAAAAAAFTc/g_Y3sZOR4vE/s1600/IMG_3026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeTcZA6API/AAAAAAAAFTc/g_Y3sZOR4vE/s320/IMG_3026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The tickets we bought for us to 'go through the immigrations' at English Village. It was really quite easy for us, since it was just speaking to this British guy who spoke really slowly to us, thinking we were lousy in English.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Minseok was really a pride to Koreans. His english WOW-ed that man.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But wah lau, the hostels for these employees are really damn chio. I wouldn't mind at all working there. Moreover, you're just speaking with a slang what. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePhijbkTI/AAAAAAAAFQ0/h5lWgYaSg5o/s1600/DSC_0211.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePhijbkTI/AAAAAAAAFQ0/h5lWgYaSg5o/s320/DSC_0211.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Suddenly, it doesn't feel like Korea at all. We are in ANG MOH country!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePJpId0sI/AAAAAAAAFQE/w_DHrMTiiTw/s1600/DSC08623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePJpId0sI/AAAAAAAAFQE/w_DHrMTiiTw/s320/DSC08623.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Romantic Ambience with the wrong people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePCtrR8WI/AAAAAAAAFP8/zD7JFPrGlyw/s1600/DSC08622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePCtrR8WI/AAAAAAAAFP8/zD7JFPrGlyw/s320/DSC08622.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePasrIimI/AAAAAAAAFQk/9be-qlc8NZI/s1600/DSC_0188.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePasrIimI/AAAAAAAAFQk/9be-qlc8NZI/s320/DSC_0188.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I felt really evil, I just kept making sure I was in Gina's photos. LOL! I swear she may be smiling in this photo but she was actually cursing me. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePduxvzDI/AAAAAAAAFQs/8WBKYBQD688/s1600/DSC_0198.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePduxvzDI/AAAAAAAAFQs/8WBKYBQD688/s320/DSC_0198.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Once again, she got disturbed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePk5TWXOI/AAAAAAAAFQ8/RhfR9nXh_SE/s1600/DSC_0222.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePk5TWXOI/AAAAAAAAFQ8/RhfR9nXh_SE/s320/DSC_0222.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at her face man. It has the 'Can't the freaking irritating Sarah GO AWAY?! HELLO?! Someone taking zi-lianing here~~!' LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePpIuG6CI/AAAAAAAAFRE/bZrUtghnnpk/s1600/DSC_0225.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePpIuG6CI/AAAAAAAAFRE/bZrUtghnnpk/s320/DSC_0225.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Weird moment captured by Gina. Minseok looks like he should just join gymnastics. He will win, especially when he can maintain balance at that awkward angle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeTjWpV_vI/AAAAAAAAFTk/9ty-viXsDy4/s1600/IMG_3029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeTjWpV_vI/AAAAAAAAFTk/9ty-viXsDy4/s320/IMG_3029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Minseok. Stop. Acting. Cool. It's. Not. Cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeTtay8YCI/AAAAAAAAFTs/J7gZnAl7U_Y/s1600/IMG_3031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeTtay8YCI/AAAAAAAAFTs/J7gZnAl7U_Y/s320/IMG_3031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When we were QC-ing the photos, we just didn't delete this photo regardless of how meaningless it was. Total proof of how paedophilic SCG has became.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeT1OLaCsI/AAAAAAAAFT0/h2vO9yhAOS4/s1600/IMG_3034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeT1OLaCsI/AAAAAAAAFT0/h2vO9yhAOS4/s320/IMG_3034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A shop without customers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeT7MpkcMI/AAAAAAAAFT8/haNOixbbAL0/s1600/IMG_3040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeT7MpkcMI/AAAAAAAAFT8/haNOixbbAL0/s320/IMG_3040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wanted to snap with Gina but she walked away. TOLD U SHE BUAY SONG ME PHOTOBOMBING her. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeUDUfnHvI/AAAAAAAAFUE/L9ZCMnhmYmE/s1600/IMG_3042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeUDUfnHvI/AAAAAAAAFUE/L9ZCMnhmYmE/s320/IMG_3042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nice little train which got stopped from service.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePstH1nJI/AAAAAAAAFRM/lHRDsS0G0Qo/s1600/DSC_0245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePstH1nJI/AAAAAAAAFRM/lHRDsS0G0Qo/s320/DSC_0245.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Minseok wanted to copy the kids playing 'See who can kick your shoes the furthest' and so Celine and I joined him. SCULLY when he counted 1,2,3 he didn't kick. and stupidly Celine and I got cheated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Minseok took my shoe to make me walk around barefooted. BUT HE IMMEDIATELY REGRETTED IT. He really damn dumb, he still go and smell my shoe la. LOL He almost fainted from the smell and went to the toilet to wash hands. LOL!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeUMWcBQOI/AAAAAAAAFUM/uJ82OTW7qXE/s1600/IMG_3046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeUMWcBQOI/AAAAAAAAFUM/uJ82OTW7qXE/s320/IMG_3046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were supposed to be acting model-ish but Gina showed her constipated face. I believe that was an epic fail of 'flaming charisma'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeUUApHO1I/AAAAAAAAFUU/vzZ8wf8_Lko/s1600/IMG_3047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeUUApHO1I/AAAAAAAAFUU/vzZ8wf8_Lko/s320/IMG_3047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And when we decided to ask Minseok to help us take again, she had to blink. AND HER POSE WAS AH BENG POSE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeUfOdcDkI/AAAAAAAAFUc/aHeguukYa1A/s1600/IMG_3057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeUfOdcDkI/AAAAAAAAFUc/aHeguukYa1A/s320/IMG_3057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Please do not pee into the fountain. Ang Mohs employed in English Village don't do cleaning jobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeUqgp8ouI/AAAAAAAAFUk/m8QPGOcy_kg/s1600/IMG_3058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeUqgp8ouI/AAAAAAAAFUk/m8QPGOcy_kg/s320/IMG_3058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty houses which were for English Camp Lessons. HOW GOOD IS THAT?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeUvb_jxRI/AAAAAAAAFUs/kNf7Bz6Qxcg/s1600/IMG_3060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeUvb_jxRI/AAAAAAAAFUs/kNf7Bz6Qxcg/s320/IMG_3060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder WTH i was taking. -.-" With the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeU2L_J-XI/AAAAAAAAFU0/MsK3mWAJ6xA/s1600/IMG_3064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeU2L_J-XI/AAAAAAAAFU0/MsK3mWAJ6xA/s320/IMG_3064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Evidence of them leaving me behind AGAIN. Actually, I was just pointing, thinking it was scenery but JUST NICE it pointed at them sia. I SWEAR my JC CCA (photog club) was an aid for me.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeU99jXYlI/AAAAAAAAFU8/Xo3xRmfnQ14/s1600/IMG_3068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeU99jXYlI/AAAAAAAAFU8/Xo3xRmfnQ14/s320/IMG_3068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gina's SWEET revenge of photo-bombing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeVQ4qXjNI/AAAAAAAAFVM/mj1aXdvZ_V4/s1600/IMG_3076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeVQ4qXjNI/AAAAAAAAFVM/mj1aXdvZ_V4/s320/IMG_3076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Emo-ing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That day, I was being a Cao Ah Lian. I wonder why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeVYHPL4pI/AAAAAAAAFVU/KbVWuwpq1ZA/s1600/IMG_3085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeVYHPL4pI/AAAAAAAAFVU/KbVWuwpq1ZA/s320/IMG_3085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ah Lian Pose 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeVmucb6XI/AAAAAAAAFVc/mKh_K568UK4/s1600/IMG_3095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeVmucb6XI/AAAAAAAAFVc/mKh_K568UK4/s320/IMG_3095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ah Lian asking for money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeVyrShGDI/AAAAAAAAFVs/ewbz0y0EPH4/s1600/IMG_3103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeVyrShGDI/AAAAAAAAFVs/ewbz0y0EPH4/s320/IMG_3103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ah Lian buay song got people stare at her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeWI1ueNEI/AAAAAAAAFWE/yLf7CZxt9ow/s1600/IMG_3124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeWI1ueNEI/AAAAAAAAFWE/yLf7CZxt9ow/s320/IMG_3124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ah Lian dissing people's THAT ONE so small.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I believe my AH LIAN ways are an influence from too many Korean manhwa with all the female characters being 'sassy-ily' ah lian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeV41VhEkI/AAAAAAAAFV0/JyGEj2hC_gY/s1600/IMG_3107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeV41VhEkI/AAAAAAAAFV0/JyGEj2hC_gY/s320/IMG_3107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nice shot, Minseok! (rhymes!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeVEw0HyvI/AAAAAAAAFVE/5Tbjrx7bCok/s1600/IMG_3071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeVEw0HyvI/AAAAAAAAFVE/5Tbjrx7bCok/s320/IMG_3071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When you're on a holiday, every photo looks really happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePOcvzx3I/AAAAAAAAFQM/HxTi8jhp2BE/s1600/DSC08630.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBePOcvzx3I/AAAAAAAAFQM/HxTi8jhp2BE/s320/DSC08630.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was trying my best to do a heart shape... if not for the photo bomber behind who spoiled it! LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeQ0iEdA6I/AAAAAAAAFSs/PTvMnA3_4dM/s1600/IMG_3018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeVtM0JchI/AAAAAAAAFVk/oAxgCPMhHAY/s1600/IMG_3101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeVtM0JchI/AAAAAAAAFVk/oAxgCPMhHAY/s320/IMG_3101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeWAOXZGHI/AAAAAAAAFV8/CSPRoZDZQuE/s1600/IMG_3112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeWAOXZGHI/AAAAAAAAFV8/CSPRoZDZQuE/s320/IMG_3112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The same road I was at, a year before. Can't describe the weird feeling I felt when I went there again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeWPcqeyMI/AAAAAAAAFWM/N2oZEp60-i0/s1600/IMG_3131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeWPcqeyMI/AAAAAAAAFWM/N2oZEp60-i0/s320/IMG_3131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Double Chin shot which CELINE DECIDED TO ABANDON US IN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And soon after we left Paju (where English Village was), Minseok brought us for dinner back at Ilsan (Chinese-Korean food like Jja Jang Myun) and then brought us to Hangang Park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeVtM0JchI/AAAAAAAAFVk/oAxgCPMhHAY/s1600/IMG_3101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeWYiS7rvI/AAAAAAAAFWU/UgCbRlkVv8w/s1600/IMG_3137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeWYiS7rvI/AAAAAAAAFWU/UgCbRlkVv8w/s320/IMG_3137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took loads of shots because it was a fountain that kept changing and sometimes splashes water at people. But only chose to put the purple ones. MUAHAHA~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeWYiS7rvI/AAAAAAAAFWU/UgCbRlkVv8w/s1600/IMG_3137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeWjfxnluI/AAAAAAAAFWc/AwW3IJa5YmY/s1600/IMG_3146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeWjfxnluI/AAAAAAAAFWc/AwW3IJa5YmY/s320/IMG_3146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If I'm not wrong, this long 'bridge' was the train track...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeWjfxnluI/AAAAAAAAFWc/AwW3IJa5YmY/s1600/IMG_3146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeWpYUbxOI/AAAAAAAAFWk/iulKZ2GPepE/s1600/IMG_3154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeWpYUbxOI/AAAAAAAAFWk/iulKZ2GPepE/s320/IMG_3154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were talking like drunkards about perverted stuff when we were walking along the Hangang.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One really nice chicken that we ate in Korea as delivery was Neh Neh Chicken. And Neh Neh was pronounced just like how we used to laugh at woman's boobs. NEH NEH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And when we first went there, Minseok (who obviously isn't Singaporean and does not understand the meaning of NEH NEH in Singaporean terms) was telling us in the car when he was driving that, 'There! There's Neh Neh!'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And apparently, the three of us, being really 'dirty-minded' people, were really desperately looking out for 'NEH NEHs' from inside the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I soon found out it's the name of the Chicken Store. -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But when we ate the chicken, Minseok was saying, "This Neh Neh is really delicious." Which in SIngaporean terms would mean......? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So after telling Minseok the actual meaning, he immediately got influenced and took up the Singaporean mentality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To the point of calling boobs NEH NEH immediately when we were in Korea. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm really serious about it. Neh Neh Chicken is really the best in Korea. DO TRY IT OUT when you go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I swear you have to try it out without um-chioing. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Also, along the Hangang, we saw loads of couples (duh!) and guy-couples drinking soju together. But I don't think they look like gays, just maybe really close friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's one thing I find really different in Singapore. Singaporean guys seem really against gays but Korean guys show more 'touch' affection for their guy friends even though they are straight.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, I shall continue blogging soon~ BUSAN BUSAN!~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annyong! NEH NEH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-8898192249882355321?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8898192249882355321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=8898192249882355321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/8898192249882355321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/8898192249882355321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/06/ilsan-eng-village.html' title='Ilsan &amp; Eng Village &amp;Hangang'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBeO28zBhnI/AAAAAAAAFPs/D2qxIUgklGw/s72-c/DSC08606.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-8030038990384009276</id><published>2010-06-14T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T01:49:53.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Part - Meeting Sarah + Going to  Cheonggyecheon Stream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;11th May 2010 (3rd Day in 한국~)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since the time spent in Edae the day before was not enough and we couldn't shop enough because Minseok was with us, we decided to go back and shop again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just in case you wanted to know HOW NICE Edae was...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXh2jSxzuI/AAAAAAAAFO0/0Pb8pApnnTU/s1600/DSC08540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXh2jSxzuI/AAAAAAAAFO0/0Pb8pApnnTU/s320/DSC08540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;NUS is incomparable. Seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXh7qxSAZI/AAAAAAAAFO8/812USLAA3Rg/s1600/DSC08542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXh7qxSAZI/AAAAAAAAFO8/812USLAA3Rg/s320/DSC08542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;IS THIS A SCHOOL OR A PARK SIA?! LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, I felt quite guilty. Minseok was bringing us around, trying to shop with us, but all we felt was we needed more time to look around so we ended up not buying anything at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So the next day, also the third day we were spending in Korea, we decided to get 'time-off' from our tour guide and let us go shopping for one whole day. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Moreover, I was there almost everyday last year when I was in Korea, so I was quite familiar with some of the shopping streets in Edae. Okay, other than being forgetful about names, I can remember other stuffs k! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since we were shopping, there was NO TIME LEFT TO SPARE TO TAKE PHOTOS. LOL. So if you wanna see more about Edae, you can either look at the photos I posted before or just go google it. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After shopping for a whole day, Minseok called me and met up with us for dinner. And since Sarah Chua was living a SUPER KOREAN lifestyle in Korea for at least 3 months already (because she was in Korea for exchange), she wanted to see some Singaporean blood. LOL. And hence we all met up for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Guess Celine and Gina would have felt more awkward since they were shhhhhhhy (or act-shy) people. LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But our dinner was delicious. Our beloved tour guide really searched for famous and good food in different places so he was giving us a list of famous food in Edae to choose from, and we... being lazy, chose the nearest one. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXRFrXQj4I/AAAAAAAAFK8/CFDwuJbDh_E/s1600/IMG_2931.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXRFrXQj4I/AAAAAAAAFK8/CFDwuJbDh_E/s320/IMG_2931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Don't look at this wok thinking it is mini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;IT IS HUUUUUUGE. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And things in it include rice cake (Ddok), dumplings (Mandoo), Fish Cake (Odeng, MY FAVOURIAAAATO~), clamps or some kinda shell-seafood, glass noodles and CHEEEEEESE. Koreans eat cheese like it's not fattening and free. IT'S EVERYWHEREEEEE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And since we were all cheese lovers, the cheese was definitely a must for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Koreans who pay alot of attention to their appearance in terms of hairstyle (they generally wake up much earlier to blow dry their hair and style it, making all their hairstyles really freaking pretty. WE WERE NOWHERE TO BE COMPARED.) and dressing, they even had aprons provided.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXRPh_yQuI/AAAAAAAAFLE/3cl89bCdGuA/s1600/IMG_2933.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXRPh_yQuI/AAAAAAAAFLE/3cl89bCdGuA/s320/IMG_2933.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wow. And it had to look pretty from far too. =X OK LA, I AM JUST BIASED.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXRWbpe2uI/AAAAAAAAFLM/QQm778pyEJ0/s1600/IMG_2934.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXRWbpe2uI/AAAAAAAAFLM/QQm778pyEJ0/s320/IMG_2934.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Minseok - the food delivery-maker and Sarah - the person who ordered through NUS-Buddy-System-Delivery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The amount of ready-mixes that Minseok delivered was REALLY ALOT. Chilli Crab, Chicken Rice, Bak Kut Teh... etc etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Sarah told us how much she missed Singaporean food. Seriously, I did not feel that at all. Till the last day &amp;nbsp;of our trip, I was still not missing Singaporean food. SOMEMORE, Korean food never fails to help me CLEAR my BOWELLLS~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After the huge dinner which contributed to SCG's weight gain, we went for a walk at the stream. Sarah was bringing us around Myeong Dong since it was really near Seoul National University &amp;lt;- the Uni she was doing exchange in. *envious*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shots of Cheong-gye-cheon Stream:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXRdAejHNI/AAAAAAAAFLU/_7CjuBzG9G8/s1600/IMG_2937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXRdAejHNI/AAAAAAAAFLU/_7CjuBzG9G8/s320/IMG_2937.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Photos of tourist + Tour guide not to be missed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXQ-fU73-I/AAAAAAAAFK0/lzqH88Obvf8/s1600/DSC08557.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXQ-fU73-I/AAAAAAAAFK0/lzqH88Obvf8/s320/DSC08557.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was freeaking suay. I fell down during jogging one week before our departure to Korea but the wound was still not fully healed. And right before we set off for the stream, I hurt my wound and it began bleeding, staining my jeans. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXRkb18HII/AAAAAAAAFLc/uQnR67_nVoo/s1600/IMG_2950.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXRkb18HII/AAAAAAAAFLc/uQnR67_nVoo/s320/IMG_2950.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;EVIDENCE of me being abandoned for walking too slowly due to my WOUND. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXRtexP4wI/AAAAAAAAFLk/oKfxP0P-EC4/s1600/IMG_2952.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXRtexP4wI/AAAAAAAAFLk/oKfxP0P-EC4/s320/IMG_2952.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The night scenery at the stream.. makes me wonder once again WHY THE ROMANTIC EFFECT IS MAKING ME FEEL DAMN SIAN?! LOL. Lonely~~! LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXR4cBn8ZI/AAAAAAAAFLs/Z6DdGY9dZnA/s1600/IMG_2953.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXR4cBn8ZI/AAAAAAAAFLs/Z6DdGY9dZnA/s320/IMG_2953.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Streets of Myeong dong. TOTALLY INVADED BY JAP TOURISTS. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were even spoken to in Jap. For a moment I thought I was in Japan. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXSASoZYCI/AAAAAAAAFL0/gGFq61YZwMM/s1600/IMG_2954.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXSASoZYCI/AAAAAAAAFL0/gGFq61YZwMM/s320/IMG_2954.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were started to look like each other..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In the hostel, there was once when Gina and Celine were on the same single bed and lying next to each other. And they were putting the blankets to cover their faces till right below their eyes. So I just continued talking to them like that. And then I said, "Celine, why you keep looking at me ar..." then to my HORROR, the other person replied, "I where got keep looking at you." And when I saw the faces below the blankets, I TOTALLY XIA DAO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The person looking at me was GINA LAU. It was really damn freaking scary. THEY ARE IDENTICAL!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXSHglU1cI/AAAAAAAAFL8/gWGxPM7Fr_o/s1600/IMG_2955.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXSHglU1cI/AAAAAAAAFL8/gWGxPM7Fr_o/s320/IMG_2955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Acting cute in the streets. But JUST NICE got two koreans (Minseok's Korean and Sarah's 90%Korean liao) behind who got taken in also. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXSNUwk4VI/AAAAAAAAFME/bfEWjsIUcBw/s1600/IMG_2957.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXSNUwk4VI/AAAAAAAAFME/bfEWjsIUcBw/s320/IMG_2957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Longgggggg Ice-cream sold by a rather cute Korean for 1,500 W (approx $S2) =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXSS9_MTXI/AAAAAAAAFMM/M-03Pi8bDeA/s1600/IMG_2960.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXSS9_MTXI/AAAAAAAAFMM/M-03Pi8bDeA/s320/IMG_2960.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Celine. You. Got. Caught. By. The. Two. Man. Behind. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think my camera never fails to capture weird stuff. You shall seeeeeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4th Day: Dongdaemun day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tourists to Korea generally should know of this place because tour buses will always bring them here. But to me, this place is still not as good as Edae. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXawy9dKSI/AAAAAAAAFMU/5BPrAJtEUdw/s1600/29239_10150178386325103_862555102_12706037_5562867_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXawy9dKSI/AAAAAAAAFMU/5BPrAJtEUdw/s320/29239_10150178386325103_862555102_12706037_5562867_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But well, being shopaholics, I thought they would still love it there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXa6oAAU3I/AAAAAAAAFMs/wiR9sDWrkkU/s1600/DSC08585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXa6oAAU3I/AAAAAAAAFMs/wiR9sDWrkkU/s320/DSC08585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXa-Xb0K6I/AAAAAAAAFM0/3aRGBp8rJyc/s1600/DSC08586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXa-Xb0K6I/AAAAAAAAFM0/3aRGBp8rJyc/s320/DSC08586.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shopping centres in Dongdaemun was definitely different. They had those butt-warming toilet bowls. LOL. It kinda freaked me out when I sat on it for the first time. IT FELT LIKE it was the heat from the person who was in the toilet before me. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXi8ofZ26I/AAAAAAAAFPE/V3VDDvUS_yA/s1600/DSC08579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXi8ofZ26I/AAAAAAAAFPE/V3VDDvUS_yA/s320/DSC08579.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Took photos with the DONGDAEMUN. LOL. The directions in the subway station is really BAD. Every exit brings you to Dongdaemun. WHICH ONE IS THE RIGHT ONE?! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the moment you come out of it, you still don't see Dongdaemun. SO WHERE IS IT SIA?! LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We woke up really late almost everyday in Korea. We could wake up at 11am leh. LOL. We were living, breathing, being Korean. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXjBkatamI/AAAAAAAAFPM/9xkVZ5wtIDo/s1600/DSC08587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXjBkatamI/AAAAAAAAFPM/9xkVZ5wtIDo/s320/DSC08587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of the shopping malls we went to right before we decided we were too old to shop and started people watching instead. Out of 10 people, 9.5 of the Koreans on the streets were dressed really style-ly and had good hair day. Rarely did we see anyone with bad hair days. I swear I will faint from being overly self-conscious in Korea. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXa3LM3iHI/AAAAAAAAFMk/aJ3OGUWlf0E/s1600/DSC08578.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXa3LM3iHI/AAAAAAAAFMk/aJ3OGUWlf0E/s320/DSC08578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While we were people watching and noticing people spitting around the pavements near us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXaxwrFHVI/AAAAAAAAFMc/4U79jjscIco/s1600/29239_10150178386370103_862555102_12706039_3597232_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXaxwrFHVI/AAAAAAAAFMc/4U79jjscIco/s320/29239_10150178386370103_862555102_12706039_3597232_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The above picture JUST HAS TO MAKE US MORE LOSER-ISH. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was dinner. By then, we were all too shagged to notice people around us. AGE is definitely keeping up with us. Hate to admit it, but once you turn 20, time flies. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXbHNhsX7I/AAAAAAAAFM8/iByOVBvVHCQ/s1600/IMG_2963.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXbHNhsX7I/AAAAAAAAFM8/iByOVBvVHCQ/s320/IMG_2963.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at how silent Celine is. She went into her own world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXbQufisPI/AAAAAAAAFNE/JDo8Jv1UQ_I/s1600/IMG_2964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXbQufisPI/AAAAAAAAFNE/JDo8Jv1UQ_I/s320/IMG_2964.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our dinner that just looks less delicious without Minseok introducing us to good food. LOL. But ok la, it was enough to keep us full after a long day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXbQufisPI/AAAAAAAAFNE/JDo8Jv1UQ_I/s1600/IMG_2964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXbgVCTI8I/AAAAAAAAFNU/dpZ45MboeIQ/s1600/IMG_2966.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXbgVCTI8I/AAAAAAAAFNU/dpZ45MboeIQ/s320/IMG_2966.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After shopping around Dongdaemun, we decided to go back to Edae. I SWEAR WE ALL THINK ALIKE. LOL. In the end, it was still the streets near the women's university that had the best deals, nicest clothes and things that made us go WOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;5th Day in Seoul (we were kinda sian that we had to leave Seoul so soon to go to Minseok's area)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In the morning, we were AT EDAE AGAIN. Sorry for the boring schedules, but if you guys are shopaholics, you guys will understand our mentalities. MOREOVER, the food at Edae is really good. Love it man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After shopping the whole of Edae, we decided we can say GOODBYE to that place already. So we went to Apkujeong. The place where all the stars are and the place where SM entertainment was situated at.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It would have been good if we could have gone to Everysing (SM's karaoke) too, but time constraint la.. since MINSEOK always wants to meet us. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Because of my lousy memory (I've been there before last year but it took us hours to find the place even though my friend had the address. LOL) I brought Celine and Gina to wrong places and we were walking for damn long. But it was actually just a 20 minutes walk from the subway station. We ended up walking for 1 and a half hour instead. I. AM. SO. SORRY. =((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXbqVLqKnI/AAAAAAAAFNc/NSjyoiLuEvU/s1600/IMG_2967.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXbqVLqKnI/AAAAAAAAFNc/NSjyoiLuEvU/s320/IMG_2967.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Being a really tired old lady who had little interested in SM entertainment (she wanted to go to JYP which I heard was really near but after all the walking, she decided it was meaningless. LOL) Gina Lau kept trying to make us give up and go find Minseok at Hanyang Univ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;BUT...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXb6_DauTI/AAAAAAAAFNs/tTQxT0uHm5s/s1600/IMG_2969.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXb6_DauTI/AAAAAAAAFNs/tTQxT0uHm5s/s320/IMG_2969.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Being SHINee fans, we decided to persevere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;AND SO GINA SHOWED her emotions ALLLL on her face.. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXbqVLqKnI/AAAAAAAAFNc/NSjyoiLuEvU/s1600/IMG_2967.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXbxvaLBHI/AAAAAAAAFNk/pvW3r8_L5-I/s1600/IMG_2968.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXbxvaLBHI/AAAAAAAAFNk/pvW3r8_L5-I/s320/IMG_2968.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But after asking about 4 groups of people, we finally found SM entertainment. There were fans waiting for Super Junior outside but we WERE TOO ASHAMED TO STAY ANY LONGER since everyone there seemed like they were all still young students.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I have no wish to wait for Super Junior either. They aren't my type of VEGETABLES~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So after the long walk, Minseok called (and my phone's battery was dying..) and asked where we were. Overly ashamed of myself, I told him we were just walking around aimlessly. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So we went to meet him at his ex-university, Hanyang University. He said that school had loads of yandaos and wanted to introduced his juniors to us too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;BUT we were alll...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXcDb_0O7I/AAAAAAAAFN0/kzHbJtVo1xs/s1600/IMG_2971.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXcDb_0O7I/AAAAAAAAFN0/kzHbJtVo1xs/s320/IMG_2971.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;THIS SHY. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So Dinner was Chicken and we swallowed FOUR TYPES OF CHICKEN like we NEVER TASTED CHICKEN EVER BEFORE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Korea really has the best chicken. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dessert was 팥빙수 (a kind of red bean dessert nicer than Ice Kachang).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXcDb_0O7I/AAAAAAAAFN0/kzHbJtVo1xs/s1600/IMG_2971.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXcLI4gecI/AAAAAAAAFN8/CCuIJKCocwg/s1600/IMG_2976.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXcLI4gecI/AAAAAAAAFN8/CCuIJKCocwg/s320/IMG_2976.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They even had to make it look so freaking chio with waffles to go along with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXcLI4gecI/AAAAAAAAFN8/CCuIJKCocwg/s1600/IMG_2976.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXcU3EPENI/AAAAAAAAFOE/nNXSzOj3t3g/s1600/IMG_2977.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXcU3EPENI/AAAAAAAAFOE/nNXSzOj3t3g/s320/IMG_2977.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;None of us could resist the temptation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXcU3EPENI/AAAAAAAAFOE/nNXSzOj3t3g/s1600/IMG_2977.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXcdoRKrAI/AAAAAAAAFOM/ntCgVpppleQ/s1600/IMG_2981.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXcdoRKrAI/AAAAAAAAFOM/ntCgVpppleQ/s320/IMG_2981.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXclLZa3iI/AAAAAAAAFOU/C-mc9_q5XuU/s1600/IMG_2983.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXclLZa3iI/AAAAAAAAFOU/C-mc9_q5XuU/s320/IMG_2983.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The one expression that was going to appear more and more times during the trip.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It means, "I'm watching you" and it's used mostly when someone is doing a weird or wrong thing (could be something very perverted) so you'll have to give this face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXcsKOE_wI/AAAAAAAAFOc/F8Mv69t2o7s/s1600/IMG_2989.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXcsKOE_wI/AAAAAAAAFOc/F8Mv69t2o7s/s320/IMG_2989.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the response will be "I DON'T WANNA SEEEEEEEE UR FACEEEE LA."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And soon, the next day, we had to leave Seoul Backpackers. During the stay, we even witnessed Gina getting drunk. I so wanna post the video online but I decided not to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was the first time I saw Gina so 'tipsy'. We would have said drunk, but she still insisted it's tipsy because she kinda knows wad's going on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I guess it's tipsy then. LOL. But that meant she was REALLLY VERY TIPSY. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before we started dragging our luggages all the way to Seoul Station from our backpackers so that we can take the train to Minseok's house...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we took a picture with the place that was labelled 'Good Stay'. It's something that marks whether the place has loads of good reviews or u should just FORGET about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXcdoRKrAI/AAAAAAAAFOM/ntCgVpppleQ/s1600/IMG_2981.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXc1APeqUI/AAAAAAAAFOk/6VGD1Ki5LCQ/s1600/IMG_2994.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXc1APeqUI/AAAAAAAAFOk/6VGD1Ki5LCQ/s320/IMG_2994.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXc1APeqUI/AAAAAAAAFOk/6VGD1Ki5LCQ/s1600/IMG_2994.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXc_fTVIOI/AAAAAAAAFOs/EmlXomxILOY/s1600/IMG_2995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXc_fTVIOI/AAAAAAAAFOs/EmlXomxILOY/s320/IMG_2995.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We may all be smiley and happy now but in 20 minutes time from this picture, I was scolding vulgarities in my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The luggage I had was damn freaking heavy sia. Samsonite is right to aim for strong and light suitcases now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And there were SOOOOOOOO many freaking staircases and the way to the train track was hard to figure. I had to keep asking the people at the station.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I swear it felt like Amazing Race with both time limit (we had to catch a train at a specific timing) and with additional luggages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, after all the nonsense, we got up the train. I WAS STILL FREAKING PISSED. And I had no idea why. The walking and walking and dragging and carrying and walking and running around and asking was making me dead tired. All my breakfast of Rabokki was going to my bowels already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Soon, we reached the subway station near Minseok's house and called him. He came and brought our luggages to his house. Really thankful that he received us from the station. If not we would have to drag the luggages UP the hill he had in front of his apartment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All this was finally over. NO longer did we have to get watched by Koreans for our weirdly yellow skin colour and heavy luggages being dragged around. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was time for Everland. I GUESS WE WERE JUST SUAY THAT DAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After two hours of driving in Minseok's car to Everland, we forgot to take the cameras with us. SO NO PICTURES FROM BEAUTIFUL EVERLAND.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But we took T-express. The one which Marcus really promoted to me through Facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kao. it was really damn fun. The feeling of commiting suicide that Marcus said... was not exactly inexistant. But one thing is.. I felt like they should have another one at the end. =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But we could only sit that ride once because we were busy queuing for other rides and it had to end around 9pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were there around 8plus but they already closed the ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At night... it looked even scarier because you can't see a shit except for some lights next to the rail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;KAO. THAT THRILL. WHY DID WE MISS IT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Instead, we were spending our time queuing for this water ride which really drenched us. Plus, we were running in the cold weather (since it was at night and the wind became increasingly strong) with our wet clothes all the way to T-express jsut to get rejected. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So we decided to take the other smaller roller coaster ride again. Well, no T-express, at least still got some roller coaster ma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anything is still better than Universal Studios' rides. =X Okay, but maybe galactica will save USS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At night, we ate samgyulpsal (BBQ pork) near Minseok's House which was also near our motel called CYBER MOTEL. The feeling was realli.. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The food was good but we were really tired. But for the first time, I tasted a type of alcohol that was nicer than anything else I've tasted so far. Alcohol jsut doesn't tempt me but this rice wine that Korea has, 막걸리, is really my favourite by far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXqa3Un_PI/AAAAAAAAFPU/UY4CMXOAhgA/s1600/DSC_0347.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXqa3Un_PI/AAAAAAAAFPU/UY4CMXOAhgA/s320/DSC_0347.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Warning: This should be the only one you buy if you ever intend to try rice wine. Other ones we tried which included other brands of this rice wine or flavoured rice wine just does not taste as good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And even when we were eating bbq pork, Minseok helped us cook it all and left us only with the duty of eating. Really felt grateful I had such a good buddy. LOL. *says in auntie style* This one is called GOOD KOREAN MAN!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After our late dinner and meeting Minseok's mother who ended up paying for our dinner (WAH LAU. THAT FEELING WAS GUILT.) even after we kept trying to tell her not to, we went to our motel. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The sound of it was not the worse. HAHA. The cards on the floor outside the motel which included sexy/naked women and some phone numbers made us laugh. LOL. We knew we would never be bored as long as we kept this number. LOL!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But regardless of how weird the motel's name sound (it was called Cyber Hotel) or the atmosphere it had outside the motel which was really dark and hard to see, the interior was sibei good. ONCE AGAIN, Minseok's mother, (as forth known as 아주마) paid for our room for the first night. Even when we wanted to pay back. Gosh, it was cheaper. If the room price was divided by the three of us, it was still considered really cheap, but 80,000 W paid by 아주마 made us feel really bad. I LOVE her to nuts man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at the kinda room this 'Good Stay' motel had! For just 80,000 W each night, the HUGE room with a jacuzzu and one big tv plus two computers are alllll yours to be used.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXr8oFvErI/AAAAAAAAFPc/twkwS9oaMfk/s1600/DSC_0284.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXr8oFvErI/AAAAAAAAFPc/twkwS9oaMfk/s320/DSC_0284.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since we were dead tired from the walking, dragging, running and carrying around of luggages plus the running around in everland, we had to soak our legs. LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The fridge still had drinks which could be finished for free. LOL. I don't think Singapore's hotels or 5-star hotels worldwide allows for that. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXr8oFvErI/AAAAAAAAFPc/twkwS9oaMfk/s1600/DSC_0284.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXsAOIFlkI/AAAAAAAAFPk/sh-DBcqAFcU/s1600/DSC_0286.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXsAOIFlkI/AAAAAAAAFPk/sh-DBcqAFcU/s320/DSC_0286.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The entertainment we had when someone else was taking a shower. Since the shower area was open-concept. Which meant it had no doors and as long as you don't watch the tv very intensely, you may be able to see the naked bodies of the person taking her bath. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That obviously meant, when Minseok bought/delivered supper and ate together with us in the room, we could not bathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;LOL. NEVER TAKE RISKS. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Really loved the motel either than one night when the people living next to us was a gay couple with a really whiny guy as the girl-side of that couple. HE WAS BEING DAMN FREAKING WHINY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;HE CAN COMPARE WITH KOREAN WOMAN LIAO. I CAN NOT EVEN WHINE LIKE HIM! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I shall stop here. Next would be the times spent in Ilsan (super near Minseok's house and it is also known as celebrity town since LOADS of celebrities stay there.), English Village and Paju. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annyong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-8030038990384009276?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/8030038990384009276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=8030038990384009276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/8030038990384009276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/8030038990384009276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/06/second-part-meeting-sarah-going-to.html' title='Second Part - Meeting Sarah + Going to  Cheonggyecheon Stream'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBXh2jSxzuI/AAAAAAAAFO0/0Pb8pApnnTU/s72-c/DSC08540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-2570467038988611761</id><published>2010-06-13T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T10:39:21.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SCG Korea Trip Part 1 (Hair-day + Shopping @ Edae etc)</title><content type='html'>I am not lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna be the first entry for my Korean trip's recap. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally.. I decided to blog all about it in case I forget THE DETAILS just like Gina lau. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we'll have to start with what we actually did while waiting for the time to pass during our transit in Hongkong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was actually the first time for me to transit somewhere and the feeling was Zzzz-I-want-to-sleep-but-cannot since I didn't sleep enough the day before but the airport's chairs were not comfy enough for me to sleep. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; So I was closing my eyes and waiting for the time to pass since all three of us were trying to catch some sleep and replenish our energy before reaching Korea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUIJcI04wI/AAAAAAAAFHM/xMptrRnmtmo/s1600/DSC08501.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUIJcI04wI/AAAAAAAAFHM/xMptrRnmtmo/s320/DSC08501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some Randome Auntie spotted in Hong Kong Airport. Wah seh, she think she owns the airport sia. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUIENYoF4I/AAAAAAAAFHE/PLrDqO75w1U/s1600/DSC08496.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUIENYoF4I/AAAAAAAAFHE/PLrDqO75w1U/s320/DSC08496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were supposed to fake like I got 'taken advantage' by Celine and I was so into my role, but LOOK AT CELINE! She looks wicked but DAMN FREAKING HAPPY ABOUT IT! LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS: Omg. My ex-ugly fringe. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Thanks to my beloved Korean Buddy Minseok who fetched us all the way from the Incheon Airport to Seoul Backpackers!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was really late by then but he was wearing his 'I &amp;lt;3 Singapore' shirt he got from Giordano before he left. That made it really damn easy for me to spot him. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Entering our room in Seoul Backpackers, this was the huge double bed we saw (DECORATED IN BELOVED PURPLE!!! But due to some unknown stain found on the sheet, we requested for a change...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUI74hwm-I/AAAAAAAAFIc/zLxePNhgVck/s1600/DSC_0056.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUI74hwm-I/AAAAAAAAFIc/zLxePNhgVck/s320/DSC_0056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So the nice purple became...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUJXJDpgGI/AAAAAAAAFI0/7syXtpfBZI4/s1600/DSC_0073.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUJXJDpgGI/AAAAAAAAFI0/7syXtpfBZI4/s320/DSC_0073.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Boring Blue. =XX LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUJks27g5I/AAAAAAAAFI8/oWsNBeCvWRQ/s1600/DSC_0074.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUJks27g5I/AAAAAAAAFI8/oWsNBeCvWRQ/s320/DSC_0074.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And for the first night, Celine was pangseh-ed to sleep on the single bed by herself. LOL. I swear she was really in love with us. Look at her face, man! She must be damn sian-ed to sleep alone. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even though by the time we found Seoul Backpackers and placed our RIDICULOUSLY heavy luggages in the rooms (by then my socks was really smelly. =XX Really sorry to my two roommates man. LOL) it was really late, we still insisted on eating supper. Of course, we could see the hungry face Minseok had on him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So what was the first things we ate?! OF COURSE MY LONG-MISSED RABOKKI with CHEESE + Cheese Ramyun~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUJOHsfPgI/AAAAAAAAFIk/mHhKx2rSP0g/s1600/DSC_0060.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUJOHsfPgI/AAAAAAAAFIk/mHhKx2rSP0g/s320/DSC_0060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUJSWioAlI/AAAAAAAAFIs/TOZAWyUZ8Ow/s1600/DSC_0061.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUJSWioAlI/AAAAAAAAFIs/TOZAWyUZ8Ow/s320/DSC_0061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ugly hair but REALLY CONTENTED FACE~ =) Can you spot the shagged face?! LOL.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUK7ZJ91cI/AAAAAAAAFKU/fn04pg2SGQY/s1600/DSC_0165.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUK7ZJ91cI/AAAAAAAAFKU/fn04pg2SGQY/s320/DSC_0165.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These two girls were taking pictures in the room while I was bathing. LOL&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUK-WAH8EI/AAAAAAAAFKc/PGKkfah74GI/s1600/DSC_0166.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUK-WAH8EI/AAAAAAAAFKc/PGKkfah74GI/s320/DSC_0166.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Welcoming the super sexy Sarah Cheng. LOL. Totally refreshed after a good bath. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And after we slept (uncomfortably and unsatisfied) in the backpackers for the first night, we decided to IMMEDIATELY change our hairstyle (in terms of either dyeing or rebonding) at Edae.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After about a year, the hairdresser can still remember me. But I don't even know if it's a good thing that she remembered me. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hairdresser Unnie (informally): I remember you were one of the 9 girls who came to our shop last year right?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me (Formally): Yes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hairdresser Unnie (informally to her assistants): She was really lousy and couldn't speak Korean at all last year and had to rely on her friends. But now she can speak and even brought her friends along to translate for them.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me (super sheepishly): haha.. yes. So please try to save my hair (points to fringe)!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The part when she mentioned how lousy I was in Korean felt like she was poking me with a knife sia. -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the outcome after Celine and Gina dyed her hair and after Unnie tried her best to save my bloody fringe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBULPSD4kCI/AAAAAAAAFKs/Nr5uo_jTQwU/s1600/IMG_2904.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBULPSD4kCI/AAAAAAAAFKs/Nr5uo_jTQwU/s320/IMG_2904.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUINkZu8vI/AAAAAAAAFHU/AxqPxaXqA7g/s1600/DSC08507.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUINkZu8vI/AAAAAAAAFHU/AxqPxaXqA7g/s320/DSC08507.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Streets of Edae (short for Ehwa University) behind us. Spot the clothings! WE WERE SERIOUSLY TRYING OUR BEST TO TAKE THE STREETS BEHIND BUT TOO BAD, WE ENDED UP TAKING OURSELVES ONLY. =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUJqiEvQ3I/AAAAAAAAFJE/nqPRTddxp8k/s1600/DSC_0077.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUJqiEvQ3I/AAAAAAAAFJE/nqPRTddxp8k/s320/DSC_0077.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes APM behind us. Wow. Nice hair! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; No longer like that now, so please don't have high hopes because you'll see our hair becoming worse and worse. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUIYQ8WFPI/AAAAAAAAFHs/E2CZLBiXuBw/s1600/DSC08528.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUIYQ8WFPI/AAAAAAAAFHs/E2CZLBiXuBw/s320/DSC08528.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After shopping and while waiting for Minseok who told us to meet him at 4pm, KR time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were realllllllllly worried because he was bringing us to his house since his mother cooked for us. MY GOSH. One of the most scariest people in life to me would be parents. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUJ7Fri9vI/AAAAAAAAFJU/0syr_bn_MwA/s1600/DSC_0082.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUJ7Fri9vI/AAAAAAAAFJU/0syr_bn_MwA/s320/DSC_0082.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But IP MAN told me to believe in myself. So I tried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUIU56TDOI/AAAAAAAAFHk/8Y8h7HFFKgQ/s1600/DSC08518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUIU56TDOI/AAAAAAAAFHk/8Y8h7HFFKgQ/s320/DSC08518.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Greedy me just HAD TO EAT potato~ Lovely man! Dongdaemun shops in Singapore CANNOT COMPARE LA! LOL. GOOOOOOO AWAY~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUJ0kjlDrI/AAAAAAAAFJM/C-rVuJjWlF4/s1600/DSC_0078.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUJ0kjlDrI/AAAAAAAAFJM/C-rVuJjWlF4/s320/DSC_0078.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Everything in the streets near the Ehwa Woman's university just has to be PICTURE PERFECT and romantic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Someone please tell me why the person beside me is not Minho? LOL.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBULGLEvzrI/AAAAAAAAFKk/7_k_fpeZZDQ/s1600/IMG_2920.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBULGLEvzrI/AAAAAAAAFKk/7_k_fpeZZDQ/s320/IMG_2920.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Immediately going to FaceShop in Edae since they had chinese speaking people! It would take ages to get Xiaowei's list of things if I had to converse in Korean. Everything will just sound KONGLISH.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBULPSD4kCI/AAAAAAAAFKs/Nr5uo_jTQwU/s1600/IMG_2904.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBULPSD4kCI/AAAAAAAAFKs/Nr5uo_jTQwU/s320/IMG_2904.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Photo-whoring since we had nothing better to do. =X BTW, the cup-chickens in Edae are the best I've ever tried in Korea. The ones in Incheon are.. wadever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUKOncBARI/AAAAAAAAFJs/RYPFFP-kIZA/s1600/DSC_0104.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUKOncBARI/AAAAAAAAFJs/RYPFFP-kIZA/s320/DSC_0104.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When Minseok met up with us, he brought us to Yonsei University. LOL! Really loved this place and even after a year (I was here when I came for summer school last year), it still looks as nice as ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUKH4aXePI/AAAAAAAAFJk/rYG4xaQevBM/s1600/DSC_0102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUKH4aXePI/AAAAAAAAFJk/rYG4xaQevBM/s320/DSC_0102.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Picture should not be missed. We ARE tourists. LOL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Minseok also brought us to the REALLY FREAKING CHIO EHWA WOMEN'S UNIVERSITY!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUIbQ5_oRI/AAAAAAAAFH0/dafxL90EDsg/s1600/DSC08539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUIbQ5_oRI/AAAAAAAAFH0/dafxL90EDsg/s320/DSC08539.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, everything there was as picture perfect as it was sweeeeeeeetly romantic. LOL. They had to be furnished so nicely as though some yandao will be waiting for his girlfriend with flowers at the long stretch of steps...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;or... according to Minseok, there is a good tactic for guys to get girls in Korean Universities' libraries..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Guys and Girls alike... normally go to the school library not only to study, but to get a look out for the ideal types. =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And then there's this friend of Minseok who was interested in this one girl and he placed a piece of message on this can of drink and placed it on the table when she walked away for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously. If that happens in Singapore, I will get a shock of my life. BUT everything sounds different in Korea. Especially after you see how the school allows you to do that with its really nice interior areas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Libraries look like cafes more than study areas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUJ_F0t7GI/AAAAAAAAFJc/6PSTuWPsOxQ/s1600/DSC_0101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUJ_F0t7GI/AAAAAAAAFJc/6PSTuWPsOxQ/s320/DSC_0101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS: But it won't be a sweet thing to me if the person who placed the message on the can was the guy in the picture above. LOL. *SLAP MOUTH*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so when it was about time, Minseok brought us to his house and we were welcomed by his really warm mother!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;AHJUMMA~~ &amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUIix3t1sI/AAAAAAAAFH8/iXrDQBPh1sY/s1600/DSC08544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUIix3t1sI/AAAAAAAAFH8/iXrDQBPh1sY/s320/DSC08544.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Food specially prepared for us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUIpRoQBAI/AAAAAAAAFIE/sD3ts4IphDk/s1600/DSC08545.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUIpRoQBAI/AAAAAAAAFIE/sD3ts4IphDk/s320/DSC08545.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Which tasted so freaking nice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUIwYKPKPI/AAAAAAAAFIM/EHWKykSyCyg/s1600/DSC_0116.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUIwYKPKPI/AAAAAAAAFIM/EHWKykSyCyg/s320/DSC_0116.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Will never be forgotten!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUI28VL_XI/AAAAAAAAFIU/3Zuu8LeFW2s/s1600/DSC08547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUI28VL_XI/AAAAAAAAFIU/3Zuu8LeFW2s/s320/DSC08547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;아주마~ 고맙고 사랑합니다!! &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The surroundings of Minseok's house:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUKx92D5kI/AAAAAAAAFJ8/wpyKG_Ou-sw/s1600/DSC_0109.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUKx92D5kI/AAAAAAAAFJ8/wpyKG_Ou-sw/s320/DSC_0109.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUKf0uzBdI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/fCxtHyoRUf8/s1600/DSC_0108.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUKf0uzBdI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/fCxtHyoRUf8/s320/DSC_0108.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The fruits that Minseok's mother gave. Even though we were huge eaters, she must have really thought we were starving!! LOL. She was damn freaking nice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBULPSD4kCI/AAAAAAAAFKs/Nr5uo_jTQwU/s1600/IMG_2904.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUK1CJujiI/AAAAAAAAFKE/EKUj1M3tx5M/s1600/DSC_0122.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUK1CJujiI/AAAAAAAAFKE/EKUj1M3tx5M/s320/DSC_0122.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I swear Minseok's hospitality was inherited from his mother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUK34cc4pI/AAAAAAAAFKM/pkqR408Iq9w/s1600/DSC_0120.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUK34cc4pI/AAAAAAAAFKM/pkqR408Iq9w/s320/DSC_0120.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Honeydews and Strawberries. Honeydews don't look the same in Korea LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This seems like loads of photos for the first two days. LOL. I shall continue the photos tomorrow~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to sleep. Blogging has made me miss Korea all over again. I shall go dream about my adventure in Korea next time~! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-2570467038988611761?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2570467038988611761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=2570467038988611761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/2570467038988611761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/2570467038988611761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/06/scg-korea-trip-part-1-hair-day-shopping.html' title='SCG Korea Trip Part 1 (Hair-day + Shopping @ Edae etc)'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TBUIJcI04wI/AAAAAAAAFHM/xMptrRnmtmo/s72-c/DSC08501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-2938118933544818211</id><published>2010-06-02T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T04:03:36.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prologue~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After coming back from my Korean trip... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've been asked to upload photos either on blogs or on facebook...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But because of my otaku-ish lifestyle and my lazy personality, I've been dragging the 'quality-check' for my photos..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So finally, after much encouragement and motivation, I'm here blogging about the prologue for SCG korean trip~~~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is after I've sent Kyungho back to Korea. Well, sending someone off at the airport just reminds me of the feeling I had when I went to Korea this time so just wanted to blog about it also. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So what are the things we did in Korea???!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Shop:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TAYy-tgNtKI/AAAAAAAAFGk/Vz8MKj90QJE/s1600/IMG_3325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TAYy-tgNtKI/AAAAAAAAFGk/Vz8MKj90QJE/s320/IMG_3325.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A whole King Size bed filled up with my one day's buyings in Incheon the night before we left. Example of how women can go crazy just through shopping in ONE SHOPPING AREA. Not kidding.. it's just ONE PART of the whole Incheon district and this is what I've got. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Eat:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TAYzc4I-P1I/AAAAAAAAFG8/JnprRwOtiuM/s1600/IMG_3309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TAYzc4I-P1I/AAAAAAAAFG8/JnprRwOtiuM/s320/IMG_3309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS: Above picture is BEFORE stir-frying...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and below is after. The way they cook this 'fried rice with cheese' makes it so tasty that even though it's meatless, you can taste the fragrance of meat somewhere. LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TAYzSAAYnkI/AAAAAAAAFG0/f-HaQGF8EeY/s1600/IMG_3312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TAYzSAAYnkI/AAAAAAAAFG0/f-HaQGF8EeY/s320/IMG_3312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Korea does not only have KIMCHI or Barbequed Pork or Ginseng Chicken...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The food you can eat in Korea is too much that you always need to have supper every night just so you can try more food. That explains why the three of us have put on so much weight. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; No matter how full we are after our heavy meals in the day, a supper is still unavoidable because of all types of cravings...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Find out more ugly sides of your travel companions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TAYzFMSkHCI/AAAAAAAAFGs/RnOn_iXCkhA/s1600/IMG_3295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TAYzFMSkHCI/AAAAAAAAFGs/RnOn_iXCkhA/s320/IMG_3295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I believe the picture says it all.. But that's NOT ALL. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Travelling 14 days and staying together (sometimes in hotels/motels/hostels with bathrooms that have no doors) with the other two makes us end up talking like each other (that's not as though we didn't talk like each other before), bickering like husband and wives, compromising&amp;nbsp;and being more forgiving for each others' nonsense, saying dirty jokes every night (or day too? LOL) and SEEING SOMEONE DRUNK... etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;More to be disclosed in the following entries. THAT IS, if I am still determined enough to not get distracted by shows. =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annyong~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-2938118933544818211?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2938118933544818211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=2938118933544818211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/2938118933544818211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/2938118933544818211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/06/prologue.html' title='Prologue~'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TAYy-tgNtKI/AAAAAAAAFGk/Vz8MKj90QJE/s72-c/IMG_3325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-228236732870274283</id><published>2010-05-31T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T06:12:58.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Otaku-land.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TAO06NWQx_I/AAAAAAAAFGc/b4RKmZPRYM0/s1600/IMG_2916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TAO06NWQx_I/AAAAAAAAFGc/b4RKmZPRYM0/s320/IMG_2916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The exact expression when I find new shows to watch at home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's the holidays and all I want is to find a job, that I like, which pays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But the otaku in me is telling me there are more to watch.. at home. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anti-social is becoming less of a stranger-word to me anymore because there is a reason why people find enjoyment in staying home..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and I found it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Korean dramas... Korean manhwa.. etc. But that's not improving my korean capability at all. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And when I get so many of my friends going to Korea either for internship, going back to their homes or for holidays with families...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just want to get back the 'relaxed' feeling I had when I was in Korea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Should I further studies in Korean language in&amp;nbsp;Korea while part-timing there after graduation?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm... I shall think about it as I watch more shows. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But seems my dad doesn't like that thought. LOL! The possesive dad alert. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annyong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-228236732870274283?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/228236732870274283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=228236732870274283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/228236732870274283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/228236732870274283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/05/otaku-land.html' title='Otaku-land.'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/TAO06NWQx_I/AAAAAAAAFGc/b4RKmZPRYM0/s72-c/IMG_2916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-3887357751819300276</id><published>2010-05-23T06:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T06:42:57.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minho's Dance yo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MhdF03D5vms&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MhdF03D5vms&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were the teacher, I would have just kissed him immediately. LOL. SO CLOSE UP LA! ASSS~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i'm just being a old bitter woman. lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-3887357751819300276?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/3887357751819300276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=3887357751819300276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/3887357751819300276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/3887357751819300276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/05/minhos-dance-yo.html' title='Minho&apos;s Dance yo.'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-4720105441966564415</id><published>2010-05-22T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T10:01:27.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celine's Birthday Present</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To make sure it's a unique gift to the 21-year-old Celine...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had to rely on our VERY LIMITED ARTISTIC TALENT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And since Converse is comfortable and expensive enough to show both our monetary and physical effort, we decided to get a shoe and design it for Miss Celine Chan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Final Product:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S_gK4nW8crI/AAAAAAAAFFs/5kct2GgXw00/s1600/IMG_2893.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S_gK4nW8crI/AAAAAAAAFFs/5kct2GgXw00/s320/IMG_2893.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Side View: There were Jap words on one side and Korean on the other. We just had to make use of the foreign languages we learnt, regardless of its limitations. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S_gLHTU9edI/AAAAAAAAFF0/28OcJ0_n5p8/s1600/IMG_2894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S_gLHTU9edI/AAAAAAAAFF0/28OcJ0_n5p8/s320/IMG_2894.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My ugly Korean Handwriting. LOL. But anyway, this was damn rushed because we had to make sure it was ready by the day our plane to Korea departed... which made it impossible for mistakes and delays. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S_gLYXvXM_I/AAAAAAAAFF8/Hcx1VxAAvdU/s1600/IMG_2895.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S_gLYXvXM_I/AAAAAAAAFF8/Hcx1VxAAvdU/s320/IMG_2895.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cute rainbow colour that got destroyed by me when my STUPID CLUMSY hand touched it when it wasn't fully dried yet. T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S_gLn2NgsYI/AAAAAAAAFGE/KrDnqiHllCs/s1600/IMG_2896.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S_gLn2NgsYI/AAAAAAAAFGE/KrDnqiHllCs/s320/IMG_2896.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Zoom In. HAHA. Anyway, the black part was coloured because we had to cover up for the ugly mistake previously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S_gL1Ok9e4I/AAAAAAAAFGM/hIS5LA92p0Q/s1600/IMG_2897.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S_gL1Ok9e4I/AAAAAAAAFGM/hIS5LA92p0Q/s320/IMG_2897.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, we present you the DESGINERS~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S_gMGkF59AI/AAAAAAAAFGU/RHOTemj3IOg/s1600/IMG_2899.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S_gMGkF59AI/AAAAAAAAFGU/RHOTemj3IOg/s320/IMG_2899.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my curly hair. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyong~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-4720105441966564415?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4720105441966564415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=4720105441966564415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/4720105441966564415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/4720105441966564415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/05/celines-birthday-present.html' title='Celine&apos;s Birthday Present'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S_gK4nW8crI/AAAAAAAAFFs/5kct2GgXw00/s72-c/IMG_2893.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-4756898522120943623</id><published>2010-05-08T07:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T07:14:04.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Contacts</title><content type='html'>Tried contacts today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the feeling is seriously scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even though i successfully took it out and put it in (sounds crude) a few times, I AM STILL VERY VERY VERY VERY worried I dunno how to put the lenses in again. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another few hours and I'll have to be in the airport. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if the adrenaline is going to start kicking in.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*not helping that I got scolded by my mum again. assssed ttm.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-4756898522120943623?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/4756898522120943623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=4756898522120943623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/4756898522120943623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/4756898522120943623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/05/contacts.html' title='Contacts'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-7701838530382260584</id><published>2010-05-05T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T01:10:08.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jay's new song</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pmwI88fmxYs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pmwI88fmxYs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Idol that I probably have long forgotten since he placed more efforts on other stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, and even when I heard this song on the radio, I felt it was a jay-chou-wannabe imitating him. But finally, his new song came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tune is, honestly, quite boring, but the lyrics is not bad. Even though he ended up not making a rhyme from various parts of the song but the lyrics can bring out his sorrow of being a representative of 'asian idols. I guess this is probably really true since he has to maintain an image that everyone is happy with... whoa, that sounds difficult enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sorrow behind any super-hero is something you wouldn't know unless you become spiderman/superman/batman/PANDAMAN. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't think I will be going for his concert, but I do support him till now. =) Way to go~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-7701838530382260584?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/7701838530382260584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=7701838530382260584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/7701838530382260584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/7701838530382260584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/05/jays-new-song.html' title='Jay&apos;s new song'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-1986997782741896312</id><published>2010-05-03T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T08:54:09.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Universal Studios Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Never been to Universal Studios in America so it's my first time in a Universal Studios theme park. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;But well, it is quite comparable to Hong Kong's Disneyland just that it is cleaner and newer. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The rides aren't really thrilling so it's really mostly to 'look at the scenery'. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97ogrFqpZI/AAAAAAAAFDk/W2AEVyUlJIs/s1600/USS1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97ogrFqpZI/AAAAAAAAFDk/W2AEVyUlJIs/s320/USS1.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Started the day at 9am. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; I can't believe I couldn't sleep at least 6 hours on the night right aftre my exams ended!! Human Beings were allllll so kiasu please! By 10-11am, Universal Studios was FILLED with people, both foreigners and Singaporeans! Wonder why these Singaporeans all have so much free time! Dun tell me they pon school and work? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97pTSjQt_I/AAAAAAAAFFk/TAVa7ZkYjxM/s1600/USS17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97pTSjQt_I/AAAAAAAAFFk/TAVa7ZkYjxM/s320/USS17.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;This was taken while queuing for a ride that ended up being really a waste of our time. Kiddy Roller Coaster. LOL.PS: Kyungho said he looks like a pretty boy in this photo. like WTH? *vomit* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97oyjKII9I/AAAAAAAAFEc/W7w0JdCYycI/s1600/USS8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97oyjKII9I/AAAAAAAAFEc/W7w0JdCYycI/s320/USS8.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;While queuing for some small ride that we thought would be damn exciting but turns out to be less than half a minute. At the point of 'Whooooa, not bad', thinking it should be near climax soon and then it just stopped. WAH LAU?! 이거 뭐야?! &amp;lt;- means what is this. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97on1xEV1I/AAAAAAAAFD8/VnqFNeIAC7k/s1600/USS4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97on1xEV1I/AAAAAAAAFD8/VnqFNeIAC7k/s320/USS4.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Since the scenery is the mainpoint, both Kyungho and Shine who were in charge of being cameramen&amp;nbsp;took photos of sceneries and us and here I am, koping all of them. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97orKsEY5I/AAAAAAAAFEE/ZaC8QrYv9jk/s1600/USS5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97orKsEY5I/AAAAAAAAFEE/ZaC8QrYv9jk/s320/USS5.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Two koreans passing by when two Singaporean Chio-bu-s were taking photos. LOL. *PS: I am not a poser. I am wearing the cap to cover sunlight but of course, in the end I still ended up with darker facial tone. T.T Also, the cap was to cover my ugly fringe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97ohvi7aWI/AAAAAAAAFDs/SjMMhWG5l3Q/s1600/USS2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97ohvi7aWI/AAAAAAAAFDs/SjMMhWG5l3Q/s320/USS2.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I WONDER WHO THIS STATUE IS BUT STILL.. aiya, take photo first then see who it is. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97pPTcE9QI/AAAAAAAAFFc/PL-OqPBH6BM/s1600/USS16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97pPTcE9QI/AAAAAAAAFFc/PL-OqPBH6BM/s320/USS16.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Road to the 'scariest' ride in Universal Studios. We took it three times because it's the only ride we felt like the 'whoa' lasted longer. LOL. Our first ride which made us have high hopes for the rest of the rides, making the rest of the rides all become disappointment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97pCpp8M8I/AAAAAAAAFFE/1hj0JSbs3Lg/s1600/USS13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97pCpp8M8I/AAAAAAAAFFE/1hj0JSbs3Lg/s320/USS13.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The queue was really fast but this Kungfu Panda posed non-stop for damn long, unlike the others like madagascar's characters. LOL. I WAS SUPPOSED TO DO A REALI NICE POSE BUT THE LACK OF TIME GAVE ME NO TIME TO POSE PROPERLY. STUPID.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97pFzSpHQI/AAAAAAAAFFM/dhUjARGnRC8/s1600/USS14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97pFzSpHQI/AAAAAAAAFFM/dhUjARGnRC8/s320/USS14.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Can tell Beatrice trying to strangle me?! It's either she loves me too much or really hates me. LOL. Anyway, there are again two Korean passer-bys behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97o5CA56pI/AAAAAAAAFE0/m6LyZnNRdOA/s1600/USS11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97o5CA56pI/AAAAAAAAFE0/m6LyZnNRdOA/s320/USS11.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I didn't purposely act cute for nothing, it just turned out to be like this okay. HAHA *love the fact that Photoshop gets rid of pimples easily. =) *in commercial mode: Just one click and all of the ugliest things on your face disappears like the wind~**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97o8fdKS4I/AAAAAAAAFE8/6bUa_zW2qiA/s1600/US12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97o8fdKS4I/AAAAAAAAFE8/6bUa_zW2qiA/s320/US12.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Poser-me again. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97kmMi3MVI/AAAAAAAAFB0/MzTBv3Uunu0/s1600/USS3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97kmMi3MVI/AAAAAAAAFB0/MzTBv3Uunu0/s320/USS3.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was in some shop in Hollywood. Shine was testing his new found feature of his camera. Sibei nice sia. But of course, I know when to make sure I smile, even when it is only a test. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97otXVsl4I/AAAAAAAAFEM/AtjhSdT_KRw/s1600/USS6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97otXVsl4I/AAAAAAAAFEM/AtjhSdT_KRw/s320/USS6.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Waterworld (definitely not a place where all the water rides are) is just a place where there is a water show with all the ang mohs hoping around doing stunts in water. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the photos below were taken by Kyungho on the farewell dinner Min seok. That's until he comes back from London and when I see him again in Korea. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS: I HATE MY FRINGE. ARGH to the max.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97o2Ga2JoI/AAAAAAAAFEs/f5fARHQi4gY/s1600/USS10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97o2Ga2JoI/AAAAAAAAFEs/f5fARHQi4gY/s320/USS10.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you Kyungho, for being such a big face. lol. Makes Prise and my face looks significantly small. Btw, the shirt he is wearing is bought from Universal Studios also. Handpicked (but definitely not paid la of course) by me. I FEEL LIKE I AM A DAMN GOOD CODY-NOONA~ LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97krxKRjxI/AAAAAAAAFCc/DkDiJ5tc8Hk/s1600/USS9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97krxKRjxI/AAAAAAAAFCc/DkDiJ5tc8Hk/s320/USS9.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Legs shot. Hate this kinda thing, makes me more embarressed only. HAHA. Anyway, we were being posers again. Look at the weird pose I have. IS THAT A VIRTUOUS WOMAN'S POSE?! Prise, I shall learn posing lessons from you. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With regards to the Korean Trip, as the date approaches, my worries and stress increases. As long as everything is settled, I hope I wouldn't feel so worried anymore! The joy of travelling in Korea... PLEASE COME BACK TO ME~! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annyong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-1986997782741896312?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1986997782741896312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=1986997782741896312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/1986997782741896312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/1986997782741896312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/05/universal-studios-singapore.html' title='Universal Studios Singapore'/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wYgbbIoS9mQ/S97ogrFqpZI/AAAAAAAAFDk/W2AEVyUlJIs/s72-c/USS1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-2320702568241363790</id><published>2010-04-28T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T05:29:40.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>집에서 혼자 밥을 먹을 때, 제일 외롭다..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;이 드낌은 진짜 나쁘니까 미래에는 남편이 없으면 아마 미칠것 같아.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-2320702568241363790?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/2320702568241363790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456033&amp;postID=2320702568241363790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/2320702568241363790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456033/posts/default/2320702568241363790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_28.html' title=''/><author><name>The SweePing angeL</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456033.post-1470291069606112323</id><published>2010-04-28T00:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T00:53:18.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for Email</title><content type='html'>Now I know what it feels like to be waiting for an email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456033-1470291069606112323?l=purpledreamer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purpledreamer.blogspot.com/feeds/1470291069606
