<?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-13989960</id><updated>2012-02-15T18:01:04.604+08:00</updated><category term='最完美。'/><category term='Belief.'/><category term='第100个新娘。'/><category term='面具。'/><category term='把握。'/><category term='解释。'/><category term='Confidence.'/><category term='莫强求。'/><category term='Hate it.'/><title type='text'>`+`Heeyi`+`</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>624</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-3052900749739209267</id><published>2012-02-14T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T23:48:38.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;萧煌奇 - 只能勇敢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe width="460" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eSFFvoObdEc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;人总要习惯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;生命就是一站一站 不断在转换 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-3052900749739209267?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3052900749739209267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=3052900749739209267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/3052900749739209267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/3052900749739209267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eSFFvoObdEc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-2219502217654572228</id><published>2012-02-07T16:25:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T17:06:10.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YCmko3tTVhQ/TzDjyZokQfI/AAAAAAAAAOA/NHT4d3j66E0/s1600/tumblr_lyz637HQ2s1qaobbko1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YCmko3tTVhQ/TzDjyZokQfI/AAAAAAAAAOA/NHT4d3j66E0/s400/tumblr_lyz637HQ2s1qaobbko1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706311182892417522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There's a reason why 'forgive' and forget' are different words.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3iJ-alequ1w/TzDjyIiyzLI/AAAAAAAAANw/Ys4pYSzvX7Q/s1600/tumblr_lykox8V5Yo1qaobbko1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3iJ-alequ1w/TzDjyIiyzLI/AAAAAAAAANw/Ys4pYSzvX7Q/s400/tumblr_lykox8V5Yo1qaobbko1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706311178304801970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU8X5SA0ZR0/TzDjyG8PUrI/AAAAAAAAANk/Sl6tax7ILJI/s1600/tumblr_lykox2ZngD1qaobbko1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU8X5SA0ZR0/TzDjyG8PUrI/AAAAAAAAANk/Sl6tax7ILJI/s400/tumblr_lykox2ZngD1qaobbko1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706311177874657970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p2uScPSJ-lo/TzDjx1k7KnI/AAAAAAAAANc/bqcnTYjh5_0/s1600/tumblr_lanmzsdgfZ1qaobbko1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 331px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p2uScPSJ-lo/TzDjx1k7KnI/AAAAAAAAANc/bqcnTYjh5_0/s400/tumblr_lanmzsdgfZ1qaobbko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706311173213465202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mkD94WXcIq0/TzDjy93330I/AAAAAAAAAOM/5ydguSoS2-o/s1600/tumblr_lxnb27qeGh1qe49wpo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 330px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mkD94WXcIq0/TzDjy93330I/AAAAAAAAAOM/5ydguSoS2-o/s400/tumblr_lxnb27qeGh1qe49wpo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706311192620293954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was packing my cupboard when i saw the stacks of cards written before Os, and on birthdays. And i realized i did so badly for exams and tests in my secondary school days because i see words like &lt;i&gt;"Don't slack anymore"&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;"Don't give yourself too much pressure"&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;"I'm sure you'll do well"&lt;/i&gt; ...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually i've already forgotten how it felt when i did so badly throughout the few years, but i still remember how bad i've done. All the F9s for math and science. Haha. I'm really grateful once again to my friends for your cards. They mean a lot, and even much more now when i re-read them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, i think i'm quite a carefree person already, free from all the stress and worries that are really really unnecessary. But i see friends who are still upset over many issues. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don't be :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;If you think about it again, there's really nothing much to worry in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;As long as you are doing what you like, and what you think is right.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Do what you like, and you will like what you do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-2219502217654572228?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2219502217654572228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-1221348144909196714</id><published>2012-02-03T23:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T23:04:32.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;I'M VERY TIRED! :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-1221348144909196714?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1221348144909196714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=1221348144909196714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/1221348144909196714'/><link rel='self' 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400px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GIfPbjxl6Mc/TyjaTCaSOuI/AAAAAAAAANQ/eQSZmP33XG0/s400/tumblr_lyknzhKxEX1qaobbko1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704048948664220386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yup!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;# # #&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iTis9fPRAJ8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;6:32-6:38&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-3128998226494153916?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3128998226494153916/comments/default' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9BiBdkyRE6s/Tx7ZWWDisGI/AAAAAAAAAM4/ZyF9rsMK2BI/s72-c/tumblr_l8lkyxfjNW1qaobbko1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-2201126567554860815</id><published>2012-01-21T16:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T17:17:16.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;听你说 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;林凡, 郁可唯)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我很开心因为努力生活 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;和你们分享荣耀的那一秒钟 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;如果难过你肩膀最辽阔 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;你帮我带走乌云满布的天空 &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;如果生活少了有你陪我 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我整天开着手机也感到失落 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;因为我们都最想看到彼此灿烂的笑容 &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;我懂星座却没有人像我 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;真的喜欢一个人安静的自由 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;我做的梦我坚持做到最后 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;就算我爬到云端也继续做梦 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;我唱的歌只希望能快乐 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;其他的我也不想要想的太多 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;因为我们都最想拥有自己最真的感动 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;听你说 听你说 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我们同时拥有 一个真心的朋友 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;聊日出日落因为有梦 所以更认真生活 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;听你说 听你说 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我们真实拥有 一片美好的天空 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;不能常联络 却更紧握 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我们交换的美梦 只想听你说&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我只想听你说 听你说&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-2201126567554860815?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-3127978877777505987</id><published>2012-01-10T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T23:17:28.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我很想继续相信外面有这么一个世界。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但若真的有，它也不会像故事里那么完美。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我真的知道这个世界并不存在。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-3127978877777505987?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3127978877777505987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=3127978877777505987' 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Hear&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="250" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lxK5F7ON7iw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Glee - All I Want for Christmas is You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="250" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/f7M2Qc8DFX4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-7115655343437861588?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7115655343437861588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;And then, we wish we could stay young forever.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-5323382465080690883?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5323382465080690883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=5323382465080690883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/5323382465080690883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/5323382465080690883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-1057115135034860249?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1057115135034860249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=1057115135034860249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/1057115135034860249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/1057115135034860249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/music-is-such-beautiful-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-5634207457395797974</id><published>2011-11-18T15:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T15:27:11.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;I'm not here to fight.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've just come to take my things.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-5634207457395797974?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5634207457395797974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=5634207457395797974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/5634207457395797974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/5634207457395797974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-not-here-to-fight.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-3499646473336556677</id><published>2011-11-11T16:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T16:59:31.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"Given a choice, would you choose this again?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It really depends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depending on when am i given that choice again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A year ago, my answer will be, &lt;i&gt;yes&lt;/i&gt;. Absolutely yes, even for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If it was ten years ago, it'll be different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't choose this path another time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd rather do other things than do this straight path.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nevertheless, i know what i want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please don't judge on my decisions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can judge me, just don't try to sway my decision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-3499646473336556677?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3499646473336556677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=3499646473336556677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/3499646473336556677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/3499646473336556677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/given-choice-would-you-choose-this.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-3234676230462182910</id><published>2011-11-10T20:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T20:55:38.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Headache for 3 straight days is no joke.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I think i cannot take this anymore :/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-3234676230462182910?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3234676230462182910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=3234676230462182910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/3234676230462182910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/3234676230462182910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/headache-for-3-straight-days-is-no-joke.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-4170582776543665937</id><published>2011-10-29T20:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T20:17:58.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In an extremely happy mood now! :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nowadays, i feel much much happier on Saturdays.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now and then, i feel enlightened suddenly.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;That's a good thing, finally! :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-4170582776543665937?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4170582776543665937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=4170582776543665937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/4170582776543665937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/4170582776543665937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-extremely-happy-mood-now-d-nowadays.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-2080904139357269303</id><published>2011-10-08T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T22:03:50.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I still love sitting in the car watching the trees move past and having things run through my mind.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A million things ran through today, minutes ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remembered i was still so worried about a school exam few days ago, because i knew i would do badly, probably to the extend of failing(and failing an exam is quite a big deal now, since every exam counts). But not anymore, now. Any exams, study, work, i will just let it go as it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This incident really made me learn a lot, and in fact changed my opinions about the important things.. that is the things i should really care about in life. The only thing that one should worry about, that one should fear of, is only to lose someone close to you. &lt;i&gt;Nothing else. &lt;/i&gt;Now i realise how true it is. Because we start with nothing, so there's really nothing much for us to lose. If you made it to your goal, good. If not, that's just too bad. Then what can you do? Definitely not wallow in self pity. Either do it again, and again until you succeed. Or, do other things. It's totally fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;But when you lose someone, that's it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not thankful for this, but i guess i became better now. As least i'm not as stressful as before. And i learn to take things easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; giving up because i feel so tired of the competition(it really is one, despite people saying it isn't).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especially when it's skewed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If i can do it, i will just do it naturally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to push myself anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if i can't, then we'll see.&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;I wanted to say i don't like sitting in a car watching the trees move past anymore, because the things that go through my mind is so different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the past, i would look at the trees, forests and wonder that someday, maybe i will just walk through a forest and reach some magical place, like in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;animes&lt;/span&gt;. I literally thought about it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; i went past a forest, at least i used to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still hope i can genuinely wonder like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it changed, and i know it won't change back anymore. Now, as the trees move past, other things ran through my mind. Things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; rather not contemplate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which led me to the conclusion that, the one thing i don't like about life is, growing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-2080904139357269303?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2080904139357269303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=2080904139357269303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/2080904139357269303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/2080904139357269303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-still-love-sitting-in-car-watching.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-2843974961455066717</id><published>2011-09-27T17:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T17:39:52.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First test turned out a disaster.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow i still have this feeling that it's trying to tell me something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Hey, face reality."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-2843974961455066717?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2843974961455066717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=2843974961455066717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/2843974961455066717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/2843974961455066717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-test-turned-out-disaster.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-4988176112327020296</id><published>2011-09-07T16:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T16:35:50.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't mind working like this, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;if it's all worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-4988176112327020296?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4988176112327020296/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-5640462742328879170</id><published>2011-08-29T23:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T23:14:28.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WANT IT BAD ENOUGH.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then it'll have no choice but to come to you&lt;/i&gt; ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-5640462742328879170?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5640462742328879170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=5640462742328879170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/5640462742328879170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/5640462742328879170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/want-it-bad-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-7884947321762211886</id><published>2011-08-28T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T23:28:42.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to earn enough money so that I can learn the piano :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-7884947321762211886?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7884947321762211886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=7884947321762211886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7884947321762211886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7884947321762211886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-want-to-earn-enough-money-so-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-3408612650858089322</id><published>2011-08-23T21:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:03:46.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School is so draining i hope i could have just one day to rest without having to worry about homework/notes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-3408612650858089322?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3408612650858089322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=3408612650858089322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/3408612650858089322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/3408612650858089322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/school-is-so-draining-i-hope-i-could.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-468725067237662829</id><published>2011-08-09T00:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T00:16:58.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chasing dreams are tiring enough.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, just chase your own dream, instead of trying to chase other's :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-468725067237662829?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/468725067237662829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=468725067237662829' title='0 Comments'/><link 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trilingual in 4 years' time ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-1205534345809639213?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1205534345809639213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=1205534345809639213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/1205534345809639213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/1205534345809639213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-want-to-be-bilingual-and-i-hope-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-5770632010912807300</id><published>2011-08-06T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T22:07:07.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2rjkdc29R0w/Tj1KVd5AHRI/AAAAAAAAAME/Lx3M2MM1TiQ/s1600/tumblr_lhsntvjFDt1qaobbko1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2rjkdc29R0w/Tj1KVd5AHRI/AAAAAAAAAME/Lx3M2MM1TiQ/s400/tumblr_lhsntvjFDt1qaobbko1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637744041199148306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;# # #&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-70nP8nuXOgs/Tj1KVjE7C2I/AAAAAAAAAMM/6OQI9fiVXLE/s1600/tumblr_lhowae23pZ1qaobbko1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-70nP8nuXOgs/Tj1KVjE7C2I/AAAAAAAAAMM/6OQI9fiVXLE/s400/tumblr_lhowae23pZ1qaobbko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637744042591325026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-5770632010912807300?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5770632010912807300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=5770632010912807300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/5770632010912807300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/5770632010912807300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2rjkdc29R0w/Tj1KVd5AHRI/AAAAAAAAAME/Lx3M2MM1TiQ/s72-c/tumblr_lhsntvjFDt1qaobbko1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-7924417168415605465</id><published>2011-07-31T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T00:05:16.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When there's an ulcer underneath the back of your tongue, you will feel sharp piercing pain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;..when opening your mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..when talking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..when swallowing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..when sticking your tongue out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..when brushing your teeth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..when sneezing(and i usually sneeze three times in a row -.-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..in your ear (on whichever side your ulcer is)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, is anybody going on a diet? Try having that X.x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously, you will feel much more comfortable not opening your mouth and eating(and even drinking) at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-7924417168415605465?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7924417168415605465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=7924417168415605465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7924417168415605465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7924417168415605465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/when-theres-ulcer-underneath-back-of.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-740094708613603359</id><published>2011-07-18T12:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T16:38:40.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FfH2h9RDuUA/TiPwp6pG5CI/AAAAAAAAAL8/1-8MHfjGtxM/s1600/math.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 55px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FfH2h9RDuUA/TiPwp6pG5CI/AAAAAAAAAL8/1-8MHfjGtxM/s400/math.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630608562050229282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:250%;"&gt;O_O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But anyway i once thought so as well :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-740094708613603359?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/740094708613603359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=740094708613603359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/740094708613603359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/740094708613603359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/o.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FfH2h9RDuUA/TiPwp6pG5CI/AAAAAAAAAL8/1-8MHfjGtxM/s72-c/math.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-955520507643255759</id><published>2011-07-14T16:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T00:21:49.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I see nothing wrong with living in a small world.&lt;br /&gt;As long as i'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People might say there's a need to go out there and see the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; world, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; things, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; people..&lt;br /&gt;But 'big' in this society, and in this reality means complicated, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh it's such a waste that you haven't seen all these great things out there!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it'd be a waste of my time if i've in fact done so.&lt;br /&gt;It's not like trying something awful for the first time just to see how it tastes and after it digested you can choose not to eat it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you step into what this society is enticing you into, it's really hard to get out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not everything useful is good for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Useful is just an objective and general term.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You have to find what is really useful for you. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-955520507643255759?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/955520507643255759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=955520507643255759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/955520507643255759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/955520507643255759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-see-nothing-wrong-with-living-in.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-1263899823584583450</id><published>2011-07-10T12:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T12:41:26.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 Promises To My Dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FTO59nrSc9A/ThkoZAT5_KI/AAAAAAAAALs/03DCORGj5no/s1600/poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 397px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FTO59nrSc9A/ThkoZAT5_KI/AAAAAAAAALs/03DCORGj5no/s400/poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627573619421478050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sudden intent to watch it since i'm free and remembered that there is such a show. It started off quite flat and boring, where the movie simply illustrates how a girl comes across this dog whom she named it Socks,  and how her father and her try to get pass the difficult life without her mother around anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as the show progresses, all the meaning and values just unknowingly flow in.&lt;br /&gt;And it made me teared three times (seriously like a running tap) at a particular section. They just can't stop flowing, this is how touching it is, really :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it made me value dogs so much more now. They're not just animals/pets. They're family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;"You have your work, entertainment and friends. I only have you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-1263899823584583450?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1263899823584583450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=1263899823584583450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/1263899823584583450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/1263899823584583450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/10-promises-to-my-dog-sudden-intent-to.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FTO59nrSc9A/ThkoZAT5_KI/AAAAAAAAALs/03DCORGj5no/s72-c/poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-5148445153721226075</id><published>2011-07-05T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T00:01:33.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a hilarious chain of different-events-in-totally-different-settings-with-the-same-person dream. It was too weird and funny o.o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-5148445153721226075?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5148445153721226075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=5148445153721226075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/5148445153721226075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/5148445153721226075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/had-hilarious-chain-of-different-events.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-8648712363135304093</id><published>2011-07-02T23:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T23:22:18.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School would have already started when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glee Season 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;How I Met Your Mother Season 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Big Bang Theory Season 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are aired :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-8648712363135304093?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8648712363135304093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=8648712363135304093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8648712363135304093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8648712363135304093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/school-would-have-started-when-glee.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-4840687581109123212</id><published>2011-07-01T23:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T23:46:58.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pCmyDnIGBEQ/Tg3q07ROTEI/AAAAAAAAALk/-DiOFO5HURI/s1600/joiningdots.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pCmyDnIGBEQ/Tg3q07ROTEI/AAAAAAAAALk/-DiOFO5HURI/s400/joiningdots.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624409704639646786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is like joining the dots. When all the dots are connected, it's complete :)&lt;br /&gt;Only when it's complete, everything makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;Only then, we get to see the beautiful picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Remember how we used to play this game when we were much younger?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then we forgot about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-4840687581109123212?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4840687581109123212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=4840687581109123212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/4840687581109123212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/4840687581109123212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/life-is-like-joining-dots.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pCmyDnIGBEQ/Tg3q07ROTEI/AAAAAAAAALk/-DiOFO5HURI/s72-c/joiningdots.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-5989118363190371604</id><published>2011-07-01T00:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T00:47:58.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Finally! After so many months of relaxation and rest, these few days were much more productive. But i'm not entirely confident this will help in future, just hoping that it will eventually pay off. Somehow, it feels like a game now (in fact, it is, a model of the reality).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i realized that, life is just too short to do one thing at a time.&lt;br /&gt;Thus i hope i can balance everything well from now on.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Exactly how could you look confident when you're just not? I've been trying to figure this out since i saw that quote :|)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"All you people look at me like I’m a little girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well did you ever think it'd be okay for me to step into this world?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-5989118363190371604?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5989118363190371604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=5989118363190371604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/5989118363190371604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/5989118363190371604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/all-you-people-look-at-me-like-im.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-5282412393696691633</id><published>2011-06-26T23:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T23:44:49.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-trDlrdhwamY/TgdTm7bnztI/AAAAAAAAALU/L5pZPsjGg1Q/s1600/tumblr_lhyds1JiBN1qaobbko1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-trDlrdhwamY/TgdTm7bnztI/AAAAAAAAALU/L5pZPsjGg1Q/s400/tumblr_lhyds1JiBN1qaobbko1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622554588049034962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-5282412393696691633?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5282412393696691633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=5282412393696691633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/5282412393696691633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/5282412393696691633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-trDlrdhwamY/TgdTm7bnztI/AAAAAAAAALU/L5pZPsjGg1Q/s72-c/tumblr_lhyds1JiBN1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-7728104618008252038</id><published>2011-06-25T16:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T16:51:22.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel good blasting loud music in my ears when i'm exasperated/stressed/vexed/frustrated :| &lt;/span&gt;At least it calms me down a little :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think half of my embarrassing/regretful moments are associated with Math.&lt;br /&gt;And the more i should do it. *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOL unconvincingly must slot this sentence in.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But still, I'm going to do a good job! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-7728104618008252038?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7728104618008252038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=7728104618008252038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7728104618008252038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7728104618008252038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-feel-good-blasting-loud-music-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-5297520044032819396</id><published>2011-06-21T18:19:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T18:23:50.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glee - Baby It's Cold Outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MTnwv2NN-DI" allowfullscreen="" width="520" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&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/13989960-5297520044032819396?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5297520044032819396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=5297520044032819396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/5297520044032819396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/5297520044032819396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/06/glee-baby-its-cold-outside-this-is-one.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MTnwv2NN-DI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-420627174562448003</id><published>2011-06-16T17:04:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T17:34:41.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glee (The Warblers) - Bills, Bills, Bills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love the acapella!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/X_kWC4_aOdI" allowfullscreen="" width="520" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glee (The Warblers) - What Kind of Fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is VERY soothing :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wYdWcKQVFfs" allowfullscreen="" width="520" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glee (The Warblers) - Somewhere Only We Know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1xiCbUqEENs" allowfullscreen="" width="520" frameborder="0" height="349"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ga8CmBHNwyk/TfeN6AN5FfI/AAAAAAAAALM/As5T7SGOdVA/s400/tumblr_lmi248Nh6w1qaobbko1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618115087798179314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Especially because things that money can't buy, are always much more precious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-3556104093594727707?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3556104093594727707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=3556104093594727707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/3556104093594727707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/3556104093594727707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_15.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ga8CmBHNwyk/TfeN6AN5FfI/AAAAAAAAALM/As5T7SGOdVA/s72-c/tumblr_lmi248Nh6w1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-4833264144019558165</id><published>2011-06-10T12:10:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T12:34:44.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;By Channel NewsAsia, Updated: 09/06/2011&lt;/span&gt; &lt;h1 style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); text-align: left;" class="withPartnerLogo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nursing home mistreats patient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2cpMxQ8LMGw/TfGZlifcUKI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6Js8WevK7AU/s1600/E63E7418E51AD0745A9E1954D34C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2cpMxQ8LMGw/TfGZlifcUKI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6Js8WevK7AU/s400/E63E7418E51AD0745A9E1954D34C.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616439080500613282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;SINGAPORE: The Nightingale Nursing Home along Braddell Road has been suspended with effect from April 12, from admitting new patients, after some of its staff members were found to have mistreated a resident there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;The incident came to light after Channel NewsAsia alerted the Ministry of Health to a video, taken by a hidden camera on a patient’s bedside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;The video showed an elderly woman patient sitting next to a bed without any clothes, while the ceiling fans in the room were on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;After a while, two staff members were shown lifting the patient and throwing her onto a bed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;In one footage, a staff member was shown slapping the patient after she moaned in pain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;The old lady has been a resident of the home for the past four years.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;The nursing home said it has disciplined the staff involved, and placed additional measures such as getting senior staff to visit the wards and checking the conduct of its staff.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;The measures also include holding regular meetings with patients and their family members.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;In its reply to Channel NewsAsia, the Ministry of Health said: "There were significant lapses in the care standards provided to the patient in question.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;"This should not have happened. There should have been tighter supervision of staff rendering care to vulnerable patients. Patients’ dignity and respect must be upheld at all times".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;A family member of the patient said: "Of course we are unhappy with the incident.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;"We sent her there for the nurses to take care of her; we’re disappointed with what happened.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;"There are other old folks at the home. We hope by bringing this matter up, it will help to improve things at the home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;"We have since moved our mother to another nursing home".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;The Ministry of Health said it will closely monitor the nursing home to ensure all additional measures required of it are properly implemented and subsequently ascertain if the suspension imposed on the home should be reviewed or further sanctions imposed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;It said: "Our inspectors regularly check that all nursing homes are properly maintained, keep their patient records in order and institute effective infection control measures.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;"Nursing home operators are also required to maintain care standards on medication administration, fall prevention, housekeeping, etc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;"Nursing homes that do not meet the required standards or which require closer monitoring for any other reason will be subject to more regular audits. MOH will also guide them on how to improve their performance".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello?! Throwing an elderly person on the bed, slapping her face and making her unclothed for half an hour. This is great humiliation, not only to the elderly, BUT TO SINGAPORE'S SERVICE INDUSTRY AS WELL. Please. I mean, it actually took the customer himself to find out about such things. If he didn't caught the act in a video, such filthy things would never have been discovered (or it made me wonder, disclosed?). Might as well pay the customer for supervising right? I'm just curious, is there even a supervisor in the nursing home? If yes, why is there such negligence? If no, why haven't there been one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really am very ashamed of this incident because it totally caused Singapore's value of courtesy, respect, customer service and reputation to plunge all the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-4833264144019558165?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4833264144019558165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=4833264144019558165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/4833264144019558165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/4833264144019558165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/06/by-channel-newsasia-updated-09062011.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2cpMxQ8LMGw/TfGZlifcUKI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6Js8WevK7AU/s72-c/E63E7418E51AD0745A9E1954D34C.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-8430742763141456586</id><published>2011-06-06T00:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T00:39:00.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes you'll never know the true value of a moment until it becomes a memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherish every moment in life :)&lt;br /&gt;Life occurs once, and every second lost now will never come back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You have a choice to be happy or not. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's really a choice,&lt;/span&gt; except for things concerning life and death, in my opinion. Even when you blame your unhappiness or dejection or frustration on circumstances, perspective is something you can control. Circumstances don't bring people to only one of the feelings, thoughts and actions. I supposed it's just the way people tend to react - to convince themselves of the appropriate feelings and thoughts, which are sometimes ironically not at all.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-8430742763141456586?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8430742763141456586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=8430742763141456586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8430742763141456586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8430742763141456586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/06/sometimes-youll-never-know-true-value.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-2472811828436139725</id><published>2011-06-05T01:46:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T02:40:11.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://foodandetc.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://foodandetc.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt; always makes me go very hungry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Z5pG5eo_Ck/Tepxariu-yI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Lmvin5KGyyc/s1600/Aed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Z5pG5eo_Ck/Tepxariu-yI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Lmvin5KGyyc/s400/Aed.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614424588649691938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dla53CNjvVI/Tepy9U_3yqI/AAAAAAAAAKE/qX1cD_pY1UY/s1600/ededed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dla53CNjvVI/Tepy9U_3yqI/AAAAAAAAAKE/qX1cD_pY1UY/s400/ededed.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614426283404937890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:110%;" &gt;This looks so creamy and milky :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-glgunKxypSc/Tepz7lYgCJI/AAAAAAAAAKU/1W8IcYGLwaU/s1600/aaased.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-glgunKxypSc/Tepz7lYgCJI/AAAAAAAAAKU/1W8IcYGLwaU/s400/aaased.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614427352955095186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xdQuwYbam6o/TepzI0MMu6I/AAAAAAAAAKM/V66xJcSiUaw/s1600/Aeeed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xdQuwYbam6o/TepzI0MMu6I/AAAAAAAAAKM/V66xJcSiUaw/s400/Aeeed.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614426480756702114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:110%;" &gt;YUMYUM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:110%;" &gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhvTQarIz_E/Tep3s8h2W5I/AAAAAAAAAK0/15WcyRD-ug8/s1600/cheese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhvTQarIz_E/Tep3s8h2W5I/AAAAAAAAAK0/15WcyRD-ug8/s400/cheese.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614431499516795794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:110%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;LOOK AT THE CHEESE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iTYOvVg9Klg/Tep1pX2baiI/AAAAAAAAAKk/44pHvykFh94/s1600/pizza1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iTYOvVg9Klg/Tep1pX2baiI/AAAAAAAAAKk/44pHvykFh94/s400/pizza1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614429239108135458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jee3zA76Ggw/Tep3jHVwn6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/gVtZauvszE0/s1600/egg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jee3zA76Ggw/Tep3jHVwn6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/gVtZauvszE0/s400/egg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614431330620186530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:110%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Pizza and Eggs Benedict with Potato Salad. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOW TO RESIST!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/13989960-2472811828436139725?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2472811828436139725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=2472811828436139725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/2472811828436139725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/2472811828436139725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/06/httpmochacafe.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Z5pG5eo_Ck/Tepxariu-yI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Lmvin5KGyyc/s72-c/Aed.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-7857801568645295673</id><published>2011-06-03T23:39:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T00:06:38.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Remember how i said i really envy people who have big dreams?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i know it seems so amazingly big because the grass is always greener on the other side. When it comes to you, it has a totally different meaning. It's things that you genuinely want to do in life because you like it. Passion is really the best reason. And it's not just a dream. You make it a reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People hinted to me that working at such an undesirable timing and distance is not worth it. (I wanted to say, for now, it may be so, but i decided it's not even the case.) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is worth the time.&lt;/span&gt; Because i don't have to wait any longer to pursue what i want. Because if i continue spending my time waiting and waiting until i officially ended school while i can actually do it now, it is then not worth it. I can do it now, why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, remember i said that i don't know who to follow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;When you don't know who to follow, follow your intuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And not the others'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-7857801568645295673?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7857801568645295673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=7857801568645295673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7857801568645295673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7857801568645295673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/06/remember-how-i-said-i-really-envy.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-4234820503952880017</id><published>2011-05-30T00:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T00:16:47.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;陈淑华 - 问&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁让你心动 谁让你心痛&lt;br /&gt;谁会让你偶尔想要拥他在怀中&lt;br /&gt;谁又在乎你的梦 谁说你的心思他会懂&lt;br /&gt;谁为你感动&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果女人 总是等到夜深&lt;br /&gt;无悔付出青春 他就会对你真&lt;br /&gt;是否女人 永远不要多问&lt;br /&gt;她最好永远天真 为她所爱的人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁让你心动 谁让你心痛&lt;br /&gt;谁会让你偶尔想要拥他在怀中&lt;br /&gt;谁又在乎你的梦 谁说你的心思他会懂&lt;br /&gt;谁为你感动&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只是女人 容易一往情深&lt;br /&gt;总是为情所困 终于越陷越深&lt;br /&gt;可是女人 爱是她的灵魂&lt;br /&gt;她可以奉献一生 为她所爱的人&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/13989960-4234820503952880017?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4234820503952880017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=4234820503952880017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/4234820503952880017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/4234820503952880017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_30.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-840280087147539777</id><published>2011-05-21T20:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T00:09:54.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mari Samuelsen - Winter (from Four Seasons)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Yu6Hr9kd-U0" allowfullscreen="" width="530" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So amazingly powerful and clean!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-840280087147539777?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/840280087147539777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=840280087147539777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/840280087147539777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/840280087147539777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Yu6Hr9kd-U0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-8052456352256263802</id><published>2011-05-19T13:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T13:32:23.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The bell curve just works all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although i hate to admit, i'm just this smart. And sometimes, i hate the fact that i'm (relatively) more hardworking than smart :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This new phase, i very much want to see it as a game than a battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Play your game well."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Fight your battle well."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a tough game, i don't know how i will/have to play it.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, i don't know who to follow.&lt;br /&gt;Who to listen to.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's all based on intuition :)&lt;br /&gt;Let's just go one step at a time :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-8052456352256263802?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8052456352256263802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=8052456352256263802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8052456352256263802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8052456352256263802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/05/bell-curve-just-works-all-time.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-4897539901900581165</id><published>2011-04-23T16:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T17:24:01.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Why is everybody so obsessed, money can't buy us happiness."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"If we all slow down and enjoy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;right now&lt;/span&gt;, guarantee we'll be feeling all right."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many times, money even strips away happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had the most terrible nightmare ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A horror movie played in my dream, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;LITERALLY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And you see, i can't close your eyes in the dream to avoid the scene. It's a dream. You just get to see everything inside -_-&lt;br /&gt;What's worse was that it was totally like a ghost story played in cinema, where the shooting style was so professional, although i don't know how this happened, that this particular disturbing scene kept playing in my mind hours after i woke up. (As in, if it wasn't shot this way, at this angle, it might not have been so eerily scary.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND.&lt;br /&gt;It was so realistic because there was a scene where i climbed to the top of the toilet in a house and plucked out all the glass window panes one by one so i could escape from there without being discovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-4897539901900581165?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4897539901900581165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=4897539901900581165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/4897539901900581165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/4897539901900581165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/why-is-everybody-so-obsessed-money-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-4418966099756533235</id><published>2011-04-22T23:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T23:36:58.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was watching this show on TV which talks about the lives of people who survived cancers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elderly male patient who contracted intestine cancer: &lt;span&gt;The doctor told me i had only one  year to live, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and he told me to do the things i want to&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly it dawned on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have we not been doing things we always want to?&lt;br /&gt;What are we waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;Why don't we fulfil them now?&lt;br /&gt;Why do people sometimes wait and wait and wait until they eventually forget about it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-4418966099756533235?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4418966099756533235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=4418966099756533235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/4418966099756533235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/4418966099756533235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/was-watching-this-show-on-tv-which.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-8213745473524698112</id><published>2011-04-21T22:36:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T00:14:09.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Reserve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was in primary school, i thought i was quite good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was in secondary school, i thought i was quite good. Maybe became a little more intelligent. I don't know how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i realized that all along, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; average. And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not going to fight anymore cause it's too tiring to fight endlessly. Mediocre is fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i realise &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not anywhere near intelligent, smart and etc. I have already accepted that since months ago. Perhaps &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; become less possessive; i don't want to cling on to things anymore. Because when you hold on hard, you have to maintain that position. As time passes, it becomes more and more tiring to hold onto the same position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;# # #&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These 2 days, i learnt that people (sometimes) tend to be quite insensitive and unobservant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a very quiet person when with a big group. Such that at many moments when i speak, i don't expect anyone to answer me already. Got so used to it, it's not even awkward anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today, it suddenly dawned on me that i have a new role to play now. In life, we all have got so many roles to play. As a child, as a friend, as a student, as a teacher, as a speaker, as a listener, as an employee, as a leader. As a person. It's not our choice whether we want to take it or not. If you don't play it well, you're off the team. That's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a day, i figured out it's a hard role to play. It's an important role, yet nobody will ever want to do it. Because everyone wants to play forefront.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, i sense that i frequently discover awkward moments in occasions which i will try to resolve (i don't like seeing people feel bad or embarrassed, it makes me feel bad too), while on the contrary, when it was my turn, it was like, nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And seriously, i know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not at all eloquent. I know. I just can't change that. And that's one thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; upset about. But i just cannot bring myself to talk a lot. I don't have a lot of comments. Say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; ignorant or what. I just can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think people like to associate themselves more with talkative people. Or sociable should be the word. And what can i do about it? What more can i say? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just let go of everything. And live with what i can, what i have, what is worthy of the love and care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Seriously you know, sometimes i just feel so tired and disappointed that i don't want to care about anything anymore. Just want to dump this thing inside of me far far away. I'm a human too. I'm glad i have the right to feel tired and upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sort of like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"If nobody cares, why should i?"&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And this is when i realise, when behind a smile lies nothing, it is really a beautiful picture painted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;While usually behind a smile, it lies a myriad of feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Until the feeling becomes so strong that the smile doesn't even fit your face properly anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-8213745473524698112?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8213745473524698112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=8213745473524698112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8213745473524698112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8213745473524698112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/reserve.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-3314111193037637742</id><published>2011-04-17T01:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T02:04:07.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HELLO MATHEMATICS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;GOODBYE PHYSICS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(I've been waiting for 2 months to finally be able to say it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-3314111193037637742?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3314111193037637742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=3314111193037637742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/3314111193037637742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/3314111193037637742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/hello-mathematics-and-goodbye-physics.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-7591365100497121162</id><published>2011-04-14T00:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T01:02:01.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1iKQ5InVeBw/TaXTxXpxNwI/AAAAAAAAAJY/m7q_QRbZRKw/s1600/tumblr_lj1bldCBel1qaobbko1_500ed.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1iKQ5InVeBw/TaXTxXpxNwI/AAAAAAAAAJY/m7q_QRbZRKw/s400/tumblr_lj1bldCBel1qaobbko1_500ed.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595110957193967362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps there are too many voices around us to hypnotize our heart.&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally, i tend to forget what i eventually want.&lt;br /&gt;And it's kind of scary to have completely forgotten about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;. Because when you realize it, it would be hard to make a detour again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay, just go back on the path.&lt;br /&gt;The path is always there, i guess it depends on whether you have the courage to walk back on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best way not to forget is, to literally pin &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt; down on note.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-7591365100497121162?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7591365100497121162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=7591365100497121162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7591365100497121162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7591365100497121162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/perhaps-there-are-too-many-voices.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1iKQ5InVeBw/TaXTxXpxNwI/AAAAAAAAAJY/m7q_QRbZRKw/s72-c/tumblr_lj1bldCBel1qaobbko1_500ed.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-2000748538250821391</id><published>2011-04-13T13:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:12:55.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me: Dad, do you think i should try applying for scholarships?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Dad: Don't need la, it's very hard to apply for scholarships one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: How about bursary then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Dad: All these applications are so troublesome, need to provide them with so many documents. Don't need la, the amount provided by bursary wouldn't cover a lot of the school fees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still applied.&lt;br /&gt;And this is called, “无鱼，虾也好。”&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-2000748538250821391?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2000748538250821391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=2000748538250821391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/2000748538250821391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/2000748538250821391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/me-dad-do-you-think-i-should-try.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-4095622572691313098</id><published>2011-04-11T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T22:38:45.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've finally realized the way to feel young and happy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's when you're with your family or friends.&lt;br /&gt;That's the only way, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because in front of them, there's nothing to hide, nothing you can't say directly, and that's the only occasions where there are no need for rehearsals to make a casual comfortable conversation. You can just talk about anything, from the most important things to the most tiny issues that just pop into your mind suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most importantly, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you act the age you met your friends when you're with them&lt;/span&gt;. Isn't this comforting? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like how i will always be a child in front of my parents.&lt;br /&gt;How i will always be a sister in front of the children in my home.&lt;br /&gt;How i actually behave like a child when i'm with my friends. Always only to realize it when we depart. Feeling quite absurd, but when we meet again, the same feeling and bahaviour just comes back naturally. And then, one day to finally figure out, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh, it's supposed to be like this."&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's why i'm not quite looking forward to working life. Where you have to look and behave maturely, even when you know inside you don't want to be.. or, (maybe only) I don't want to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-4095622572691313098?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4095622572691313098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=4095622572691313098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/4095622572691313098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/4095622572691313098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/ive-finally-realized-way-to-feel-young.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-8208577240406044218</id><published>2011-04-11T11:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T11:48:01.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Something still exists as long as there's someone around to remember it."&lt;/span&gt; - Jodi Picoult (Nineteen Minutes)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-8208577240406044218?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8208577240406044218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=8208577240406044218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8208577240406044218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8208577240406044218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/something-still-exists-as-long-as.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-753473608227055807</id><published>2011-04-10T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T00:09:23.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When lost, walk straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because you know that's where you really want to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-753473608227055807?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/753473608227055807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=753473608227055807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/753473608227055807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/753473608227055807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/when-lost-walk-straight.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-56201910910126362</id><published>2011-04-05T13:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T13:27:12.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Jan 2011-Apr 2011:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Success Principles for Teens&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Receiving of 'A' Level results&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Japan great earthquake disaster&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Myanmar earthquake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thailand flood&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nineteen Minutes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tuition sessions&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How I Met Your Mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Big Bang Theory (Season 2, Episode 18)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Altogether, they have taught me a lot of things. Maybe few of the most humanistic which could/might never be taught in school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-56201910910126362?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/56201910910126362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=56201910910126362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/56201910910126362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/56201910910126362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/jan-2011-apr-2011-success-principles.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-3100869228730586448</id><published>2011-04-04T17:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T18:32:59.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jodi Picoult - Nineteen Minutes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qEOfJqzW0_s/TZmWSRWNTbI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Ph4zMe4GHoY/s1600/19-400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qEOfJqzW0_s/TZmWSRWNTbI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Ph4zMe4GHoY/s400/19-400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591665652995542450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time, when people always said how sad and beautiful a story was, i couldn't understand how it could be, both at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, i see how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nineteen Minutes is a beautiful tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;A man-made beautiful tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't intrigue me when i first read it. (And i thought it might not be as interesting as i thought it would be before i got the book.) I picked it up a few times before i dived into the story. And it turned out that halfway through the story, i actually wanted to highlight every quote as i flipped the pages (but i literally can't because it belongs to my friend). They are not just written for that story itself; they are applicable quotes. Almost every one of them got me thinking. Even the story itself. It explores the inner mind of a teenager, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of every teenager&lt;/span&gt;, about how the mind functions, right and/or wrong, controllable and/or not, which leads to actions and consequences, desirable and/or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Towards the end of it, you just can't put the book down because you just have to see how the case can continue to be refuted so flawlessly, again and again when you think that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; one will be the final say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Everyone thinks you make mistakes when you're young. But i don't think we make any fewer when we're grown up."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-3100869228730586448?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3100869228730586448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=3100869228730586448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/3100869228730586448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/3100869228730586448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/jodi-picoult-nineteen-minutes-last-time.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qEOfJqzW0_s/TZmWSRWNTbI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Ph4zMe4GHoY/s72-c/19-400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-7308171031455529280</id><published>2011-04-01T12:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T13:08:09.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Mum: Ah girl, do you think people who do not wish to become a doctor, but because of obtaining 6 and 7As opt for it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sure, of course. Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Mum: Then, if you've obtained such grades will you choose these courses? Like, doctors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Maybe i might try for Business, but definitely not doctor. I don't even like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i think Food Science might be interesting too! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-7308171031455529280?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7308171031455529280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=7308171031455529280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7308171031455529280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7308171031455529280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/mum-do-you-think-people-who-do-not-wish.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-8008716790916306219</id><published>2011-03-31T23:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T00:10:49.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The tears of joy came late!&lt;br /&gt;But it still came, literally. Finally :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-8008716790916306219?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8008716790916306219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=8008716790916306219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8008716790916306219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8008716790916306219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/tears-of-joy-came-late-but-it-still.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-2873760599967559002</id><published>2011-03-29T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T17:54:08.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Suddenly, i feel i know what i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this feeling is extremely satisfying and awesome! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-2873760599967559002?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2873760599967559002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=2873760599967559002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/2873760599967559002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/2873760599967559002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/suddenly-i-feel-i-know-what-i-want.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-340463340484397099</id><published>2011-03-28T14:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T14:48:20.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Living in Singapore like living in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-340463340484397099?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/340463340484397099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=340463340484397099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/340463340484397099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/340463340484397099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/living-in-singapore-like-living-in.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-8107445678207284880</id><published>2011-03-26T20:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T20:14:01.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Glee - Poker Face&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tDSScJCvE44" allowfullscreen="" width="400" frameborder="0" height="300"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marvelously translated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-8107445678207284880?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8107445678207284880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=8107445678207284880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8107445678207284880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8107445678207284880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/glee-poker-face-marvelously-translated.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tDSScJCvE44/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-2980685342406447018</id><published>2011-03-24T01:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T01:53:50.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life is unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this time, things are quite different, amazingly.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever someone tries to 'deconfirm' me, someone else will just pull me back, onto my original track, and i really appreciate it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to conceal my vexation, unease and indecisiveness from Dad because i thought he has already decided the best choice for me (which i strongly disagree with). I tried to pretend i'm not going to waiver, and that i'm really really firm about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But eventually, i couldn't help it.&lt;br /&gt;I just blurted out everything and questioned him.&lt;br /&gt;And, i was really caught by surprise.&lt;br /&gt;With the support and assurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Just choose the course that you like first. After that, you can apply for jobs and see which sectors need your skills. There'll be jobs that require them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a moment i thought Dad was just comforting me because he think that nothing he say would actually change my mind. And, these words, weren't exactly within my expectation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if it's just so, that's what i needed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-2980685342406447018?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2980685342406447018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=2980685342406447018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/2980685342406447018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/2980685342406447018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/life-is-unfair.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-520114659985644076</id><published>2011-03-22T18:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T18:24:27.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Where parents would notice a chin that looked like Aunt Marge's or a nose that resembled Grandpa's, Lacy would see instead a gaze wide with wisdom and peace - eight pounds of unadulterated possibility. Newborns remind her of tiny Buddhas, faces full of divinity. It didn't last long, though. When Lacy saw these infants a week later at their regular checkups, they had turned into ordinary-albeit tiny-people. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That holiness, somehow, disappeared, and Lacy was always left wondering where in this world it might go.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; - Jodi Picoult (Nineteen Minutes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_hj5mAFxG8/TYh3W7xc24I/AAAAAAAAAI4/0cX2YNrMY_Y/s1600/tumblr_li7m36yEXK1qzr04eo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_hj5mAFxG8/TYh3W7xc24I/AAAAAAAAAI4/0cX2YNrMY_Y/s400/tumblr_li7m36yEXK1qzr04eo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586846573639031682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up, is really a tough thing.&lt;br /&gt;I guess we all really never want to grow up, and instead, we just want to pause at some moments or stages in life where it seems so peaceful and perfect. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-520114659985644076?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/520114659985644076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=520114659985644076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/520114659985644076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/520114659985644076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/where-parents-would-notice-chin-that.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_hj5mAFxG8/TYh3W7xc24I/AAAAAAAAAI4/0cX2YNrMY_Y/s72-c/tumblr_li7m36yEXK1qzr04eo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-6898009053664417755</id><published>2011-03-18T00:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T00:43:13.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now, i've finally seen how people really change when circumstances have changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i abhor it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-6898009053664417755?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6898009053664417755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=6898009053664417755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/6898009053664417755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/6898009053664417755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/now-ive-finally-seen-how-people-really.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-624644696184353402</id><published>2011-03-14T12:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T13:36:41.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes, i think i try too hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe, not hard enough. I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Dad is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Take things easy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i know it's not very nice but i can't help it to hold this envy within me.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't want to, and i hope it will go away soon.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And i realise that it's all about earning it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-624644696184353402?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/624644696184353402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=624644696184353402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/624644696184353402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/624644696184353402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/sometimes-i-think-i-try-too-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-3244188630693264260</id><published>2011-03-13T18:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T21:49:17.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pay&lt;/span&gt; VS &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Passion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PASSION WINS. (It always will :D)&lt;br /&gt;Right, the majority will say that.&lt;br /&gt;The majority will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;say&lt;/span&gt; that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some thought, i suppose i should be sticking to my decision.&lt;br /&gt;Though my parents are hoping for something else.&lt;br /&gt;There might be risk of me making the wrong choice.&lt;br /&gt;Walking the wrong path, and hence ending up not so well-off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you see, there will also be the risk of me making the right one.&lt;br /&gt;And the only way to find out which one is higher, is to take the path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really, really grateful to so many people for being there helping me all these while, til the very last day of the A level examination, to achieve these grades. Even though the grades are not perfect, not even near perfect, i thank you so much. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-3244188630693264260?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3244188630693264260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=3244188630693264260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/3244188630693264260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/3244188630693264260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/pay-vs-passion.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-91386020389702780</id><published>2011-03-11T11:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T15:46:40.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The brain and the heart don't work together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is quite frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain says, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Go for the smarter choice. You know what's right."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart says, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You know what you really want."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, i guess i'm just too indecisive and hesitant about making the risky leap which may end me up where i want, or nowhere at all.&lt;br /&gt;But again, you can't land nowhere unless you don't put in effort for long enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-91386020389702780?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/91386020389702780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=91386020389702780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/91386020389702780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/91386020389702780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/brain-and-heart-doesnt-work-together.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-917272228454575642</id><published>2011-03-07T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T23:21:16.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Glee is amazingly awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Glee - Bad Romance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/f0gH3wXXNbQ" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-917272228454575642?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/917272228454575642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=917272228454575642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/917272228454575642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/917272228454575642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/glee-is-amazingly-awesome-bad-romance.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/f0gH3wXXNbQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-7357903911348665993</id><published>2011-03-06T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T23:25:07.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hope my voice come back fully.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-7357903911348665993?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7357903911348665993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=7357903911348665993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7357903911348665993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7357903911348665993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-hope-my-voice-come-back-fully.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-7142131543036935789</id><published>2011-03-06T00:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T00:57:09.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;4 March:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me half the day to realise that i didn't feel that it was okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be.&lt;br /&gt;And it ended up with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What is this?"&lt;/span&gt; just before i went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;Ya, i really tried.&lt;br /&gt;So successful that i didn't even notice i was trying to cover up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even friends around me could tell i was most nervous to see what i've obtained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really really proud of my class this time. Our class did well. In fact, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXTREMELY&lt;/span&gt; i will say :D And we've shown others that though we are just a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;, we can do it like how they can :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i was quite disappointed, honestly, and felt sort of jittery and lousy. This time, disappointment fits best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Dad and Mum for comforting me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks so much for the all the encouragement, and concerns for me, friends :)&lt;br /&gt;Especially for talking to me about how i shall move on so naturally, like everything is well.&lt;br /&gt;They really help a lot, made me more hopeful and more courageous to move on, a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;5 March:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the hours pass, i actually feel better.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, i feel happier and more excited to see what will be going on.&lt;br /&gt;And i feel okay now. Seriously :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's not good, but good enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I think this is the effect/influence/impact of the book LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i met 2 cool people today!&lt;br /&gt;A Singaporean who took Chinese Literature.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but it just sounded cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And talked to professor, who made me see things from an unthought angle.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just consolation, but it does make sense. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, all's good now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's move on! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-7142131543036935789?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7142131543036935789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=7142131543036935789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7142131543036935789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7142131543036935789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/4-march-it-took-me-half-day-to-realise.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-1772229418756477855</id><published>2011-03-03T18:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T18:44:54.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And it all sums up to 3 nightmares in total, eventually -.-. But the third one didn't really count as one because i didn't even get to see the results. I only remembered walking with a big group of secondary school people to my secondary school. But i remembered taking the MRT to BV before that so i should end up in college but then i didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, dreams are just pieces of unconnected things put together as usual. Haha. Maybe it means i hoped that i could actually collect my results in my secondary school. YES i think so :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY A LEVEL RELEASE OF RESULTS EVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL THE BEST TO EVERYONE! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-1772229418756477855?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1772229418756477855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=1772229418756477855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/1772229418756477855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/1772229418756477855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-it-all-sums-up-to-3-nightmares-in.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-5972816270021475882</id><published>2011-03-01T20:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T20:47:06.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Results are coming out this Friday.&lt;br /&gt;I try not to remember it but people around keep reminding.&lt;br /&gt;I know i'm not being realistic but i just want to enjoy the rest of the 2 more days left.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry i know i shouldn't be so pessimistic because things might not be that bad afterall.&lt;br /&gt;Or.. even if it does, things won't change and, i have to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i want to go to Kbox after that but my voice seems to be permanently hoarse now :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my goodness.&lt;br /&gt;Poor results.&lt;br /&gt;Voice gone bad.&lt;br /&gt;MY LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday should just come and go now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-5972816270021475882?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5972816270021475882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=5972816270021475882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/5972816270021475882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/5972816270021475882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/results-are-coming-out-this-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-8106721470225078192</id><published>2011-02-25T23:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T23:32:37.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For goodness sake i got back my results again today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mathematics - A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Physics - B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chemistry - C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Economics - D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GP - C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;_______ - D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no sixth subject but i remembered asking in the dream what that was for and it's something related to class participation or similar to it. Forgot how to spell the word but i think it begins with an 'S'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think i'm getting used to receiving results back already.&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;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OF COURSE NOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Though i hope that i would be immune to it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, what i really want to say is, no high expectations, please. At least not this time, because i'm really certain about it. Thanks :) i don't like the feeling of failing expectations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-8106721470225078192?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8106721470225078192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=8106721470225078192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8106721470225078192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8106721470225078192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/02/for-goodness-sake-i-got-back-my-results.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-7881137361373423023</id><published>2011-02-23T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T20:45:14.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'd rather smell food than  antiseptic cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL sounds rather sour-grapish. Okay it does not mean to sound offensive i just thought of it while walking on the street!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dad is such a roadblock, with the term coined from the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Many people tried, and they failed. Because you must wait for yourself to be more mature in thinking before you know how to plan."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe, he's a stepping stone :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-7881137361373423023?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7881137361373423023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=7881137361373423023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7881137361373423023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7881137361373423023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/02/id-rather-smell-food-than-antiseptic.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-2695123937557091673</id><published>2011-02-21T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T20:28:49.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If there's any one gift i would like to give it to anybody now, it will be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Success Principles for Teens&lt;/span&gt; by Jack Canfield and Kent Healy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mWGSf2J_3gk/TWDXbA81D-I/AAAAAAAAAIw/i2tgI5SSp2U/s1600/The%2Bsuccess%2Bprincipels%2Bfor%2Bteens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mWGSf2J_3gk/TWDXbA81D-I/AAAAAAAAAIw/i2tgI5SSp2U/s400/The%2Bsuccess%2Bprincipels%2Bfor%2Bteens.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575693197796249570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chanced upon this book in the library but i couldn't find it outside. it's really and accurate and interesting book in guiding you towards achieving your goals, maybe not in a few months time but, eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;# # #&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, everyday, i feel like tomorrow is the day.&lt;br /&gt;I feel my confidence slowly draining away.&lt;br /&gt;You know what?&lt;br /&gt;This feeling, it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Like, you know something not so good is awaiting you yet you cannot avoid it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Make a detour."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"And end it the same way."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;# # #&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just now i told dad about the release of results soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Take it easy. Good or bad it's still okay. If it's really not so good just go to poly. Take it easy don't take it too hard okay?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worry for them and they worry for me.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's quite comforting :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guessed what he said next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Go and be a singer lor (at getais). Wherever you are singing we will go and listen."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA actually this is a good idea ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i think i want that piece of reassurance, though it always feel so superficial.&lt;br /&gt;Because i really think it matters, now.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, maybe it doesn't really matter so much.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it's not really that bad things turn out the wrong/unexpected way.&lt;br /&gt;It may change the course.&lt;br /&gt;But hopefully, reach the destination anyway. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-2695123937557091673?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2695123937557091673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=2695123937557091673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/2695123937557091673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/2695123937557091673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/02/if-theres-any-one-gift-i-would-like-to.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mWGSf2J_3gk/TWDXbA81D-I/AAAAAAAAAIw/i2tgI5SSp2U/s72-c/The%2Bsuccess%2Bprincipels%2Bfor%2Bteens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-7357216714864403852</id><published>2011-02-18T16:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T16:56:06.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mathematics - A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chemistry - D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Economics - E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GP - 1 &lt;span style="color: rgb(125, 27, 126);"&gt;       ....&lt;/span&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS THIS :(&lt;br /&gt;Dreamt of getting back my results with Physics results not shown in the slip. And i can't interpret what does the GP result mean. I guessed in my dream i thought i got an F9 for GP but there's no F9 in A Level. So i think it must be either an E or a S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How? Oh my goodness like that how.&lt;br /&gt;:|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-7357216714864403852?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7357216714864403852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=7357216714864403852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7357216714864403852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7357216714864403852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/02/mathematics-chemistry-d-economics-e-gp.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-695788150903412646</id><published>2011-02-17T17:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T17:28:47.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Cookies, spaghetti, agar-agar, fried rice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ROSTI! A million things to do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-695788150903412646?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/695788150903412646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=695788150903412646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/695788150903412646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/695788150903412646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/02/cookies-spaghetti-agar-agar-fried-rice.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-8198264106713716836</id><published>2011-02-15T22:10:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T22:28:07.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm a singer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I'm a teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:220%;" &gt;I'M A BAKER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:260%;" &gt;AND I'M A COOK!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what the book says i should do!&lt;br /&gt;To &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Act As If&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Try it out!&lt;br /&gt;And 10 years down the road, if you are really what you had always acted as, it shows that this works! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-8198264106713716836?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8198264106713716836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=8198264106713716836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8198264106713716836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8198264106713716836'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Getting back the results&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would be afraid to take an exam if you never need to get back your results again! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please give me back my results NOW THANK YOU :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW. &lt;i&gt;*OR NEVER, PLEASE!!*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;# # #&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Just get across that stupid hurdle."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-6495482926836253966?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-697387220391876832</id><published>2011-02-08T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T22:48:32.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我们一起做 = 我自己做。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One day, i will show Dad that bosses aren't all like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-697387220391876832?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/697387220391876832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=697387220391876832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/697387220391876832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/697387220391876832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-day-i-will-show-dad-that-bosses.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-7807293624353284333</id><published>2011-01-19T23:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T23:20:41.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friend: &lt;/span&gt;You really have just the slightest bit of courage and gut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mum:&lt;/span&gt; Wah girl ar, you're very daring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take the latter as a compliment ;)&lt;br /&gt;And i still have a lot to learn in this complicated world.&lt;br /&gt;.. in this unpredictable world.&lt;br /&gt;                                              .. in this duplicitous world.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know which fits in.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe all do.&lt;br /&gt;But i really hope the world isn't just so, or rather, isn't so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Things are as simple as you think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I still believe this holds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-7807293624353284333?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7807293624353284333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=7807293624353284333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7807293624353284333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7807293624353284333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/friend-heeyi-you-really-have-just.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-2361384658283213811</id><published>2011-01-16T23:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T00:00:31.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Will Survive - Charice Pempengco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2NFCJGnBQyg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/2NFCJGnBQyg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;0:57&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT A VOICE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-2361384658283213811?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2361384658283213811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=2361384658283213811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/2361384658283213811'/><link rel='self' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-1991337903296078822</id><published>2011-01-11T23:44:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T00:16:05.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was trying to make a Rosti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7_OSWU2fcJ0/TSx7tCGw-AI/AAAAAAAAAIE/pV4XozJ2EX8/s1600/DSC01484ed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7_OSWU2fcJ0/TSx7tCGw-AI/AAAAAAAAAIE/pV4XozJ2EX8/s400/DSC01484ed.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560955653485295618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i didn't know how to flip the pan.&lt;br /&gt;And i sincerely hoped that the bottom of the potatoes wasn't burned when i was pondering if i should do it.&lt;br /&gt;And i waited and waited for it to stick and to become crispy and for me to pluck up the courage to flip it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7_OSWU2fcJ0/TSx84C1HLwI/AAAAAAAAAIU/MoCZds0F1j8/s1600/DSC01485ed1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7_OSWU2fcJ0/TSx84C1HLwI/AAAAAAAAAIU/MoCZds0F1j8/s400/DSC01485ed1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560956942169878274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it was burnt :/&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't estimate the time for it to turn crispy.&lt;br /&gt;And i couldn't see through the bottom of the pan to check if it was burnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7_OSWU2fcJ0/TSx-t30FGrI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dF3Jha00aYs/s1600/SDC11775ed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7_OSWU2fcJ0/TSx-t30FGrI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dF3Jha00aYs/s400/SDC11775ed.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560958966437321394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i covered the black parts with sausages HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And i want to thank Mum for always appreciating what i cook, though sometimes i know it's not nice actually :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And though i'm always snatching the kitchen from her when she needs to cook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-1991337903296078822?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1991337903296078822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=1991337903296078822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/1991337903296078822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/1991337903296078822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-was-trying-to-make-rosti.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7_OSWU2fcJ0/TSx7tCGw-AI/AAAAAAAAAIE/pV4XozJ2EX8/s72-c/DSC01484ed.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-3950002731983111671</id><published>2011-01-09T23:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T23:26:44.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I think i'm getting more &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ambitious&lt;/span&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Let's see how things go.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;命运从来不会同情弱者。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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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-13989960.post-3952898391729386464</id><published>2011-01-04T12:08:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T13:30:35.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;COME COME 2011,&lt;/span&gt; give me more meaning to life please! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this, is to say &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOODBYE TO HORRIBLE 2010!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7_OSWU2fcJ0/TSKp67q1EpI/AAAAAAAAAH8/jwUhWEBUu48/s1600/SDC11722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7_OSWU2fcJ0/TSKp67q1EpI/AAAAAAAAAH8/jwUhWEBUu48/s400/SDC11722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558191720043451026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-3952898391729386464?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3952898391729386464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-7783754628547512709</id><published>2011-01-03T23:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T23:47:48.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;三个愿望 - 梁文音&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zwr61OV3ihI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zwr61OV3ihI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你答应送我三个愿望&lt;br /&gt;第一个希望你能健康开朗&lt;br /&gt;第二个希望我能更懂体谅&lt;br /&gt;第三个希望我们永远有话讲。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-7783754628547512709?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7783754628547512709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=7783754628547512709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7783754628547512709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7783754628547512709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-718148282304354568</id><published>2011-01-02T22:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T22:56:06.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For one moment, (i thought) it doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know?&lt;br /&gt;I hope it stays til then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-718148282304354568?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/718148282304354568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=718148282304354568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/718148282304354568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/718148282304354568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/for-one-moment-i-thought-it-doesnt.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-8060108475632505753</id><published>2011-01-02T21:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T22:46:10.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;记忆有限 所以它会淘汰坏的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, i really hope the brain will filter off the unwanted memories.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't want to think about it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;But somehow, it just keeps coming back.&lt;br /&gt;And you can't really do anything about it except to get sadden all over again.&lt;br /&gt;And again.&lt;br /&gt;And again.&lt;br /&gt;And..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, i really hope i could do something i want. Something i want, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from the bottom of my heart,&lt;/span&gt; and not what i want because that's the most usual or simplest or most secured way.&lt;br /&gt;But it takes courage.&lt;br /&gt;And, i really hate the fact that i lack it.&lt;br /&gt;Because i know if i want a life i need it to keep me moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, i thought,&lt;br /&gt;If i could choose, i would have taken up dancing since i was young.&lt;br /&gt;If i could rechoose, i would have taken an alternative route.&lt;br /&gt;But if i could relive, i still want to stay in this same family. In this same environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i will keep this in mind from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;记忆有限，&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;所以它会淘汰坏的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-8060108475632505753?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8060108475632505753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=8060108475632505753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8060108475632505753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8060108475632505753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/sometimes-i-really-hope-brain-will.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-1963511039573843771</id><published>2010-12-29T13:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T13:44:28.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think i have good ideas sometimes. But they remain as ideas because i don't execute them. I really really want a lot to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just that, it's always the hardest step to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somehow, i want to do this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Thank you friend, for reminding me about the plan i've almost forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-1963511039573843771?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1963511039573843771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=1963511039573843771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/1963511039573843771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/1963511039573843771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-think-i-have-good-ideas-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-8412282393548855184</id><published>2010-12-28T10:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T10:49:35.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;23 Dec:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rapunzel: A Tangled Tale&lt;/span&gt; with sister! Hilarious and relaxing show :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could stay in the cinema forever.&lt;br /&gt;Anything except for horror will be fine and comfortable for me to be in.&lt;br /&gt;Because whenever i watch a movie in the cinema, i feel detached from the world outside. I feel like there is nothing else i need to care or think about.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's the darkness of the cinema which made me feel enclosed, and safe inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;25 Dec:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning i had a funny dream, and a scary one actually. There were 2 parts to it (how inception-al LOL), and the first was about a friend wanting to help me with something which i forgot what and i thought he genuinely wants to do it for me. It turned out that it was just an incidental help because he was just helping me on the way in doing another thing. And i was like, since i didn't know i was in a dream , what? Okay nevermind if you are not sincere. Forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow i met mum and aunt and some other people and guess what? We were collecting As result o.O. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WE.&lt;/span&gt; And someone walked pass mum and said, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Wow you know the answer to every question!"&lt;/span&gt; AND THEN, mum went to collect her result slip(the slips were just white papers printed with words placed messily on a wooden table). AND Mum got 7 As! I was so amazingly shocked! Not sure if it was by the fact(in my dream) that mum got straight As or that.. she actually took As. Then i searched forever for mine. And mum woke me up. How nice it would be if mum and I took As together. So she would know how tormenting it was &gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Packed up and off to chalet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;# # #&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night sky was maroon(to the purplish side) and it was really beautiful :)&lt;br /&gt;I want to visit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ECP&lt;/span&gt; again when it rained in the afternoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-8412282393548855184?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8412282393548855184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=8412282393548855184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8412282393548855184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8412282393548855184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/23-dec-watched-rapunzel-tangled-tale.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-8110099762956361101</id><published>2010-12-25T01:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T01:47:02.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7_OSWU2fcJ0/TRQumTeLkFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Qv190urZATY/s1600/christmas-gifts-013ed12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7_OSWU2fcJ0/TRQumTeLkFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Qv190urZATY/s400/christmas-gifts-013ed12.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554115476051431506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Click to enlarge!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-8110099762956361101?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8110099762956361101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=8110099762956361101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8110099762956361101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8110099762956361101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post_24.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7_OSWU2fcJ0/TRQumTeLkFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Qv190urZATY/s72-c/christmas-gifts-013ed12.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-8247498816672026973</id><published>2010-12-23T20:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T20:32:18.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FEELS LIKE A STAR WHEN THERE ARE TWO PEOPLE HAIR DRYING YOUR HAIR SIMULTANEOUSLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i've learnt to accept my hairstyle on the day i cut it.&lt;br /&gt;Or rather, i've learnt to accept that on the day you cut your hair, it will not turn out nicely, as you wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that, went MOS with sister, where this old uncle queuing in front of me stepped on my last toe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; hard. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke that toe nail while playing soccer a year ago, and i've been waiting until now for it to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; grow back into its original state. AND THEN, now i have to wait for another million year again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-8247498816672026973?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8247498816672026973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=8247498816672026973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8247498816672026973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8247498816672026973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/felt-like-star-when-there-are-two.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-8919937746144054133</id><published>2010-12-17T21:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T21:28:43.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RANDOM &lt;span&gt;UPDATES! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(and i actually spelled it DANROM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I found that a little bit of slang in English sounds nicer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I FOUND THE BEST EXCUSE FOR SHOPPING NOW. FOR UNIVERSITY! And it was my aunt who reminded me that. :D That's provided i don't end up in SHATEC :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can't find &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nineteen Minutes&lt;/span&gt;, but i found &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt; by chance so i shall read it first! And from where i've stopped just now, i know it will be a good read :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want to speak good English and Mandarin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-8919937746144054133?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8919937746144054133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=8919937746144054133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8919937746144054133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/8919937746144054133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/random-and-i-actually-spelled-it-danrom.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-884480808851171232</id><published>2010-12-15T17:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T17:26:55.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Finally, i started packing my notes! I should have done it long ago, but well. And as i looked through them i couldn't remember a single thing. Or i didn't try to, i guess. I didn't want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i flipped through them, i felt,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;I NEVER WANT TO SEE THEM ANYMORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that same instant i know that can only happen on one condition, that is i pass As. Honestly, i'm quite scared, because As was really hard, at least for me. And I'm serious, very! But i don't know how to make people believe this. Because they just tell me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh please, you confirm can make it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i really hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, although i've sort of screwed up this exam, i'm still bearing this small hope that i have a chance to enter this particular course. Not that i will be applying for it though. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to packing the book shelf soon so more storybooks can come in! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-884480808851171232?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/884480808851171232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=884480808851171232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/884480808851171232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/884480808851171232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/finally-i-started-packing-my-notes-i.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-3487796610562199439</id><published>2010-12-14T22:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T22:39:28.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Although i'm still unemployed, i've seen and heard enough to make me feel that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I want to find a job that at the end of it i will say &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"I've had a good day!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-3487796610562199439?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3487796610562199439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=3487796610562199439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/3487796610562199439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/3487796610562199439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/although-im-still-unemployed-ive-seen.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-7155874630846399803</id><published>2010-12-13T19:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T19:14:28.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm always careful now and then not to compare myself with others. Because i don't like that feeling, especially when i'm at the lower end. And there's really no point comparing because two persons will never have the same conditions for a genuine comparison. And, there is really no point. Because we all lead different lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, to work or not to work, i really don't know!&lt;br /&gt;OKAY i know i'm lazy.&lt;br /&gt;But i just want to enjoy myself as fully as i can this time because i will never get such moments again once working life starts after graduating from university.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But everyone's getting a job now, and i feel guilty. HAHA, actually i shouldn't because i know i want to play. See? Hate comparisons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i will constantly remind myself not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so i decide i shall start work when i've found one that i like :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-7155874630846399803?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7155874630846399803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=7155874630846399803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7155874630846399803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/7155874630846399803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-always-careful-now-and-then-not-to.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-1718490237505153230</id><published>2010-12-11T19:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T19:53:28.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay i didn't regret so much for not attending prom anymore :)&lt;br /&gt;Because we got to see the pretty ladies and handsome guys anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a stayover in Marriott Hotel yesterday with SA6, while Jotham, Kehan and Nicholas attended prom. Initially, we wanted to watch DVDs (starting with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Sister's Keeper&lt;/span&gt;), but there were no DVD player in the room. So we played Monopoly Deal and went shopping and ate around and watched whatever was on the TV and chatted throughout the night instead. Managed to survive without sleep from Friday 10am til now ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back from the stayover at around 2pm just now, and immediately went out to eat with my cousins again! AND I WAS EXTREMELY MAD ABOUT THIS RUDE FAT BOY whom i met at the mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were walking around the mall, this boy from nowhere just dashed towards me and as i could see he was so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;obese&lt;/span&gt; he need much more space to move pass me, i was about to move aside to let him pass. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND GUESS WHAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;"GET OUT OF THE WAY."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:220%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXCUSE ME?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.O'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked. ULTIMATELY, at that instant. It was like, directly smashed at my face, those words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EXCUSE ME?!?!&lt;/span&gt; A kid of not more than 12 years old, or maybe not even 10 telling an adult, okay i don't want to be an adult yet, telling a person older than him to get out of the way. BUT HELLO, it is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THE&lt;/span&gt; way, not mine, and not yours either, for goodness' sake. This is about respect and manners, mind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i was too shocked at that moment i just stunned there.&lt;br /&gt;And i told my cousin if i ever see him again and he spit those words to me again, i promise i will hold him by his collar and spit those words back to him ten times harsher. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HOW RUDE IS THAT, please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the thing is, i was trying to give in to him and let him pass. I didn't even hurt or harm him. And this is what i get? Thanks, boy. For telling me what to do in case things like this happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, i was thinking: Lousy kid.&lt;br /&gt;But then again, i corrected myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lousy parenting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for saying this, though Mum will always remind me that i'm going to be a parent someday :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-1718490237505153230?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1718490237505153230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=1718490237505153230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/1718490237505153230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/1718490237505153230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/okay-i-didnt-regret-so-much-for-not.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-6957400188797565401</id><published>2010-12-10T11:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T11:27:33.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finished &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For One More Day&lt;/span&gt; yesterday MIDNIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7_OSWU2fcJ0/TQGdMUmFtdI/AAAAAAAAAHM/QWhCYFCBh4E/s1600/foronemoreday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7_OSWU2fcJ0/TQGdMUmFtdI/AAAAAAAAAHM/QWhCYFCBh4E/s320/foronemoreday.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548889050909619666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turned out to be better than expected. Maybe because i read it late in the night so the atmosphere was there - dark and quiet, which made it a little eerie, yet peaceful at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Th beginning was as usual, and somehow the middle turned into horror, which scared me quite a bit. But it wasn't those ghost stories kind of horror. It's not meant to scare you i supposed. It's horror mixed with sadness and a tinge of warmth. I don't know how to put it properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at the end, i was tearing non-stop :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, this is definitely better than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Five People You Meet in Heaven&lt;/span&gt;, but i cannot say it's better than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuesdays with Morrie&lt;/span&gt;. They were written in different styles i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it made me a better person. And from every storybook that i completed, i learnt something. Maybe not something new, but something i wasn't aware of, or that i had forgotten. And for this, it was something that i was guilty of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-6957400188797565401?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6957400188797565401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=6957400188797565401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/6957400188797565401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/6957400188797565401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/finished-for-one-more-day-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7_OSWU2fcJ0/TQGdMUmFtdI/AAAAAAAAAHM/QWhCYFCBh4E/s72-c/foronemoreday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13989960.post-590693739342485201</id><published>2010-12-09T21:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T21:23:55.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I decided to stop watching Channel 8 dramas until Mum and sis kept saying,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"破天网不错嘞！他们的演技都很好！"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(except for a few which er.. totally cmi.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i think i would watch this one, but the sypnosis made the story sound complicated, and that's partly why i don't feel like watching it too. But still, i prefer HK dramas :D HK actors and actresses undeniably have incomparable acting skills (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For One More Day&lt;/span&gt; by Mitch Albom, because i couldn't find &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nineteen Minutes&lt;/span&gt; and i happened to chance upon this first. Hope it's a good read!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13989960-590693739342485201?l=following-yourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/590693739342485201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13989960&amp;postID=590693739342485201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/590693739342485201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13989960/posts/default/590693739342485201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://following-yourheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-decided-to-stop-watching-channel-8.html' title=''/><author><name>heeyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03876656213851425400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
