<?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-6112110</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:10:25.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IM BACK</title><subtitle type='html'>never say no until u have attempt</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-111242176668356316</id><published>2005-04-02T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T14:32:34.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sit down and take a breakHello...So how's everyone again?So anyone here shares the same love for choc as I do? Think of the full cream milk choc, with a sprinkle of hazelnut on top. What a heaven...We all agree that eating them calms us down and it sort of makes us 'high' and happy... sounds like an addict? yes... it's true.A research has been done to test the effects of chocolates. A group of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/111242176668356316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/111242176668356316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111242176668356316' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-110520246248540481</id><published>2005-01-09T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T00:43:13.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NEW YEAR RESOLUTIONS?Hi to all again.. i nearly forgot wats my password for my blogger.Wonder if anyone still visit tis page..So wats your resolution for this year? if u ask me...i have no idea... well i dropped the idea of studying art for the time being, as i realised...i actually dono wat i wan...so now, im back in Pete's Creation, jus a slight change, i've become a full time staff as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/110520246248540481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/110520246248540481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110520246248540481' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-109301672012681074</id><published>2004-08-20T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T23:47:25.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ROCKET FASTHow time really past...And in a blink of an eye, the graduation ended.If only rujing was tere wif us, then we can have a complete photo...After e lengthy ceremony and numerous photo taking, we went to fish and co to have a sculptous seafood platter meal. Luckily my skirt is durable enuf to withstand the sudden stretch.Lookin back at e videos, i tink we all felt relieved to have</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/109301672012681074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/109301672012681074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109301672012681074' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-109039337527787135</id><published>2004-07-21T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-21T15:06:46.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>could we just turn back the time?  Girls money are really easy to make or should i say 'cheat'... All business associated with gals are making big bucks... Clothes, hair, facial, slimming centre. What to do...girls are born vain...not excluding me.   E rebonding cost a big bomb, ard 250 including treatment. This is e market price for popular salons...those neighbourhood ones can be half e </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/109039337527787135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/109039337527787135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109039337527787135' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-108944938421942312</id><published>2004-07-10T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T16:51:29.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stop right now, thank you very much.Seeing him talk to others, I had a strange feeling.What was that for?Was that jealousy?But I would walk away quietly, hoping something would work out for the both of them.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108944938421942312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108944938421942312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108944938421942312' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-108857277228960279</id><published>2004-06-30T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T13:19:32.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Humans destroying themselves...The blackout yesterday lasted about one and a half hour.I realized there are so much u can and can’t do in a blackout.The moment it blacked out, the only source of light is our handphone, the creature that is stuck with us for almost 24 hrs a day. Even when I have lived in the house for donkey years, almost knowing each and every corner, I still stumbled my way</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108857277228960279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108857277228960279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108857277228960279' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-10871441178560760</id><published>2004-06-14T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T00:28:37.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHEELS ARE DANGEROUSToday, after my driving lesson, I met up with my 2 pals to have lunch. We were waiting at the junction when screeching sound was heard.An accident had happened. But luckily it was a minor one.The bike skid as there was oil spill on the road. But fortunately, the motorist and pillion escaped with only scratches. I was too shocked to know how to react, so we just stood </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/10871441178560760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/10871441178560760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#10871441178560760' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-108609909391816057</id><published>2004-06-01T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T19:05:06.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CUPID STRIKES...........Was I shot?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108609909391816057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108609909391816057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108609909391816057' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-108486996611135028</id><published>2004-05-18T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T17:10:52.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WAT YA DOIN??Hi and low.... how are u guys?? lazing ard or searchin for jobs?Well, my work at Pete's Creation finally ended...I had a mixture of feelings...sad, semi-happy...manyDidnt had the time to buy one thank you card for my company so just handmade one with watever materials i can find.I bought tiny gifts for my colleagues, which include windmill and handphone strap. Rujing and i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108486996611135028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108486996611135028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108486996611135028' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-108409783990505645</id><published>2004-05-09T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T18:21:50.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RESIGN TO FATEHi people.....im back again...ya, its really hard for me to update my blog...heheThis week has been an arts culture week for me...Went to watch a vocal concert wif my buddies, yingru and qiujie. And of course, our dear fren, peixin is e soloist!...wohoo!!! well done!!and yesterday, i went to NAFA again wif peixin to enjoy the brass and wind orchestra.What is the 2 things </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108409783990505645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108409783990505645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108409783990505645' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-108273965465283005</id><published>2004-04-24T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-24T01:05:03.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and did i mention who i present to?Maybank, starhub, DBS bank...cant rmber.... too manycounting down again....anyone will miss ur attachment place or colleagues?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108273965465283005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108273965465283005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108273965465283005' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-108213016028112444</id><published>2004-04-16T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T23:46:39.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PLEASEOh, rain god...Pls stop ur strike...During mid March it was still pouring cats and dogs, and all of a sudden, it jus stopped raining.Finally my antique air con can wake up from his hibernation and do some contribution.Virus has been spreading in my office rapidly. First, one got it. And in less than a week, all of us were coughing and sniffing.With a running nose that has peeled </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108213016028112444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108213016028112444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108213016028112444' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-108178006889495414</id><published>2004-04-12T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T22:32:25.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BUZZcounting down, one more month to go...busy busy busy...say my name, sunshine in the rain...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108178006889495414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108178006889495414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108178006889495414' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-108070580099940033</id><published>2004-03-31T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T12:06:57.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PLEASE DON'T DO THAT TO ME...Have been feeling like this for the past few days...Quiz: What is the worst scenario u can face when dealing with photoshop?Ans: When the damn mouse doesn't listen to your command!         Move your palm to the left and it goes right.         Move it to the right, it goes down....No matter how i clean it, it still behaves like that.... argh!!!!.....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108070580099940033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108070580099940033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108070580099940033' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-108057466815967340</id><published>2004-03-29T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T10:39:40.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE LAST MONDAY OF MARCH 2004Two words to describe my feelings for the day...****   **  (miss few letters)****** ***</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108057466815967340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/108057466815967340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108057466815967340' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-107976181017406319</id><published>2004-03-20T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T14:03:05.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TRAVEL BACK TIMEAll this commotion about 3 robbers hidden at some bushy areas of Tekong...I found this silly too...Sending in one army jus to track 3 men out. But...Yesterday, I was discussing tat with Uncle Jimmy (my colleague) and I found what he said was true too..When this news gets out, it means tat not only Singapore, but Malaysia, Indonesia and other countries are keeping a close </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/107976181017406319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/107976181017406319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107976181017406319' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-107945045704290517</id><published>2004-03-16T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T23:24:13.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LIFE IS SHORTMaybe he just quarrelled with his wife...or maybe he got reprimand by his boss, and now he's taking a revenge on us...Anyway, he must have had a bad day. Near every train stop, he would brake so 'unprofessionally'. And there was once, he jammed so hard on e brake that most of us are caught off guard, nearly falling on each other. Seconds later, the train proceeded as per </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/107945045704290517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/107945045704290517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107945045704290517' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-107902173097655914</id><published>2004-03-12T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T00:23:29.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TUG OF WARI miss fishing...I started to learn fishing since very young. And of course being an adolescent, I did not have the privilege to use e fishing rod. Instead, all i had was a small net to catch those tiny fishes.And it was many years later before I get to fish again. It was Father's Day and we were at somewhere near East Coast. I was like back to the old days, using net to catch </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/107902173097655914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/107902173097655914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107902173097655914' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-107858250825330419</id><published>2004-03-06T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T22:29:08.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>JOURNEY TO THE WESTIt was friday the 7th, and i got my 2nd pay.. :P, not much thou.Yesterday, I decided to get off from the bus earlier and take a short walk to Eunos MRT. It was nice to walk places that you are not familiar with. The relief u feel after u found ur destination is fun.As usual, I need to travel all the way back to Bukit Batok on a train.But today was an enjoyable ride :) At </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/107858250825330419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/107858250825330419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107858250825330419' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-107832904960521802</id><published>2004-03-03T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T00:29:53.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WORK AND SCHOOLhi everyone, Im back. :)Any soul noes that tis blog has revived?My attachment daily rountine frm 12th Jan till now:6.45,                 alarm rings. 7.35,                 board TransIsland bus. 7.50,                 struggles to find a space in e train. 8.25,                 gets off e train with half opened eyes.8.35,                 board SBS bus.9.00,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/107832904960521802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/107832904960521802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107832904960521802' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-107036027273990231</id><published>2003-12-02T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-02T18:18:02.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aids day = ny eldest sis bdae...happy bdae!!!on sat she went to stay at e rasa sentosa hotel..well, my fren and i tot of stayin tere, but its too costly to share among only e 3 of us...then yest, she and her bf got a date...haha....her bf, yun xiu, told her to wear a skirt cos they are goin somewhere to dine..and my sis was busy changin her clothes and askin me is tis nice, or is tat nice?? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/107036027273990231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/107036027273990231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107036027273990231' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-107025121442465362</id><published>2003-12-01T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T12:06:41.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wat day is today?? have lost track of the time....tis few days been dreamin of some 'yen4 yu4'...tats means got to noe a guy, grew close to him, nearly becm his gf, and i woke up from my fantasy...it always happen..never once got to see e ending... :), well, but im not sad at all, cos i can still be happy in my dreams.....my grandpa is sick....and his condition doesnt seem to be improving.... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/107025121442465362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/107025121442465362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107025121442465362' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-106993054494854945</id><published>2003-11-27T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-27T18:55:53.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm...nothin to do today...did some graphics..but not really satisfied..most of my art pieces are photo based...wanted to try create somethin different but failed to do so...went joggin yest...manage to run 2.4km..hehe...but took 25 min!! tat would mean an F for nafa......i wouldnt say i run fast in e past, but at least so much better...guess it jus my weight pullin me back...ahah..i could feel </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/106993054494854945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/106993054494854945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106993054494854945' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-106977336344375879</id><published>2003-11-25T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T23:16:11.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and another post..my fren cumin to my house tmr...and i had jus finished scrubbin my loo...hehe..got a sense of achievement when i see e toilet sparkles!!! ahha, exaggerating...jus manage to make it cleaner...and got rid of those spots that can be seen...long time never scrub e toilet...my hand achin now...haha..u guys shd haf seen e b4 and after...even i find it disgustin...eeuks...dun used </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/106977336344375879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/106977336344375879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106977336344375879' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-106974303214212775</id><published>2003-11-25T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T14:52:48.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it was my sis 21st bdae yest...happy bdae!!!went to haf jap lunch wif my whole family, at shaw house...e hoshigaoka..hmmm...e food was ok...ate ramen, tempura....and blah...e bdae gal gave us a treat, e price was reasonable..it was e first time my dad ate japanese food. He was expecting some raw food lk salmon, fatty tuna....ee...but e restaurant specialises in tempura and ramen, so he missed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/106974303214212775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/106974303214212775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106974303214212775' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-106949472287966316</id><published>2003-11-22T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T17:52:09.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okee..hi im backgot up at 130pm today, got woke up by a pester..oops..heheive clearly forgotten wat e codes are..but now its all cumin back, which is gd... :), in case im required to do a website, to which ever company im attached to...was very irritated today...got woke up..then got a call frm my aunt....askin me to type a mail for her...erm...she's nt bad a person, but jus too naggy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/106949472287966316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/106949472287966316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106949472287966316' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-106945201127347106</id><published>2003-11-22T06:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T06:00:18.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/106945201127347106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/106945201127347106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106945201127347106' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-106945047763080045</id><published>2003-11-22T05:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T06:27:01.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and here i am writin another blog...e slpin god lost his way while cumin to my house...and my tummy is all bloated up lk a big ball (thou it already had)...even after e dinner and a cup of coffee at wats tt cafe again? watever...i started to search for junks to eat e moment i reached home....lalala...*BURP*...finally...8hrs after my dinner...such poor digest system...my family members all wake </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/106945047763080045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/106945047763080045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106945047763080045' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-106943478897945052</id><published>2003-11-22T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T03:49:07.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well well.....wow..first time blog...haha....forever 2 beats slower than ppl again..tink tis blog thingy got popular a yr ago...hm..its definitely a gd way to improve on my eng...man..had a hard time understandin e codes...wana change e font color also nid to spend hrs..haha..and its nice to know how ur frens are doin when u dont get to see them, once e hols and attachment starts...especially</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/106943478897945052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/106943478897945052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106943478897945052' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-106943422736964549</id><published>2003-11-22T01:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T01:03:54.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>testiin again</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/106943422736964549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/106943422736964549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106943422736964549' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6112110.post-10694342099640287</id><published>2003-11-22T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T01:03:37.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>testin ppl</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/10694342099640287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6112110/posts/default/10694342099640287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papayalim.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#10694342099640287' title=''/><author><name>lim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12823863696470362925</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></entry></feed>
