<?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-5926617</id><updated>2011-11-28T10:54:31.820+11:00</updated><category term='rambling'/><category term='crap'/><category term='OT stuff'/><title type='text'>MeMoRies in the MoonLight</title><subtitle type='html'>soMetiMes.. LoVe maY be JuSt Like maGiC... notHiNg but an ILLUSION..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>138</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-7531681684270465985</id><published>2010-01-15T15:38:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T15:38:59.911+11:00</updated><title type='text'>another test</title><summary type='text'>blogging w e phone is kinda slow. can watch youtube videos though. cool. let's try uploading a photo. i like angel's stink! 

ok it is apparently impossible to upload stuff directly from e phone. oh well bb.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7531681684270465985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=7531681684270465985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/7531681684270465985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/7531681684270465985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2010/01/another-test.html' title='another test'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-697130771342009321</id><published>2009-01-11T18:27:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T18:28:00.013+11:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><summary type='text'>    One day, Love met Friendship. Love asked: “why do you exist when there’s already me?” Friendship then replied: “To put smiles where you leave tears.”    -28 June 2004-  Found my diaries from when i was sweet (and volatile) 16, and from end 2001 – mid 2007. Nearly 10 whole years ago already. Reading some of e entries really made me laugh. At least now i know the crisises which seem like the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/697130771342009321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=697130771342009321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/697130771342009321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/697130771342009321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Ca81Q5qPrL8/SWmfe40pxpI/AAAAAAAAAU0/aBFtNG79cjc/s72-c/sammelbild_37_gross_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-7265562473467791621</id><published>2009-01-09T19:25:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T04:56:37.700+11:00</updated><title type='text'>half a year has gone</title><summary type='text'>so quickly.. and it’s already 9 days into 2009.   so i asked 2 blog posts ago, when i look back would i laugh or cry. now i know.     i’ve graduated. i’ve laughed. i’ve cried. i’ve gone running off to elisa’s place in the middle of the night. i’ve settled in nicely. i’ve got to settle out again. i’ve drunk like mad. i’ve made the people who love me worry. i’ve successfully pretended to be blind </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7265562473467791621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=7265562473467791621' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/7265562473467791621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/7265562473467791621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/half-year-has-gone.html' title='half a year has gone'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Ca81Q5qPrL8/SWcKB3Z8_BI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Alq5xrOfbjA/s72-c/stephandme_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-3029900522712247783</id><published>2008-11-24T23:04:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T23:07:29.412+11:00</updated><title type='text'>is there?</title><summary type='text'>is there anyone in the world who will love me unconditionally, however imperfect i am, whatever, whererever, whenever, however, forever. humans were just not created to be contented beings....? 完完全全的爱着不完美的我</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3029900522712247783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=3029900522712247783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/3029900522712247783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/3029900522712247783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2008/11/is-there.html' title='is there?'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-4223903932088467007</id><published>2008-07-11T20:05:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T20:14:01.291+10:00</updated><title type='text'>a new chapter?</title><summary type='text'>has a new chapter begun? is it just begining? or have i just totally screwed up everything again? i'm in this state where i'm stuck between moving forwards and moving back. since nothing's settled yet, and i do have a flight booked back in sep.. sometimes i really feel like i should just go back after all. run away. close the door. never ever know. the chickens were sent to their deaths on monday</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4223903932088467007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=4223903932088467007' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/4223903932088467007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/4223903932088467007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-chapter.html' title='a new chapter?'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-647160801872230453</id><published>2008-06-29T22:35:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T23:04:46.406+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>chickens have an average lifespan of over 12 years.  12 years. my little ones are not even 8 months old. they havent even lived out 10% of their noisy little lives. and it's all my freaking fault. i make one shitass owner. I shouldn't have encouraged jace in getting the chickens. i shouldnt have assumed that the farms would be willing to take them in. i should have tried to make them friendlier, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/647160801872230453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=647160801872230453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/647160801872230453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/647160801872230453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2008/06/chickens-have-average-lifespan-of-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-5293208375469762478</id><published>2008-06-20T23:57:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T00:22:24.051+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>back from sunny gold coast..unfortunately, mood is not at all sunny.why is it that it's always so easy to point out what's wrong in others, in plans, in everything? .humans can be really pretty awful at times. not targeting anyone in particular, just another random observationor maybe it's just mecrappy grumpy irritable pmsy me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5293208375469762478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=5293208375469762478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/5293208375469762478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/5293208375469762478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-from-sunny-gold-coast.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-2438052755436378706</id><published>2008-06-08T02:13:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T02:25:04.631+10:00</updated><title type='text'>THEY AGREED!!</title><summary type='text'>they agreed they agreed they agreed they agreeeeeedddddd!!THEY AGREED TO LET ME STAY! oh thank you dear Lord! and thank you dear parents! .Bee was right. i should not even have thought about compromising His plans for me, thank you that she managed to drill some sense into me. thank you for the people you've put in my life lord, bee, logan, mx, anthony, each and every one who's ever encouraged me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2438052755436378706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=2438052755436378706' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/2438052755436378706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/2438052755436378706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2008/06/they-agreed.html' title='THEY AGREED!!'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-5309030953552055798</id><published>2008-06-07T00:41:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T00:42:10.398+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>God is good... really really good.. please work Your miracles here Lord, thank You for all You've done..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5309030953552055798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=5309030953552055798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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terrible, and you feel so helpless because all you can't do anything practical that'll be of help. even when you've gone through the situtaion before. even when you know exactly how the friend is feeling </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6305416929742023520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=6305416929742023520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/6305416929742023520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/6305416929742023520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2008/06/sometimes-i-wonder-if-i-was-created-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ca81Q5qPrL8/SEfgWL5GbJI/AAAAAAAAAOM/AEu2ftD2zXY/s72-c/lov33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-8379388376282333195</id><published>2008-06-01T22:34:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T23:41:38.473+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> This is baby Rhema.Was carrying little Rhema in this cafe @ RMIT yesterday, after JG meeting, waiting for e rest while they were practising p&amp;w. i was trying to make Rhema sleep, so had to carry her away from her mummy (cos she'd cry and want her mummy if mummy was in sight), anyway so i was reading the notices on this pillar when this old indian man (the fair ones - north indian?) walked right </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8379388376282333195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=8379388376282333195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/8379388376282333195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/8379388376282333195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-baby-rhema.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ca81Q5qPrL8/SEKgBvjR5FI/AAAAAAAAAOE/5RBpWM_kB_c/s72-c/Liping_Rhema.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-3247632634552601989</id><published>2008-05-26T17:08:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T17:13:24.196+10:00</updated><title type='text'>This is pretty accurate</title><summary type='text'>FINEThis is the word women use to end an argument when they are right and you need to shut upFIVE MINUTESIf she is getting dressed, this is half an hour. Five minutes is only five minutes if you have just been given 5 more minutes to watch the game before helping around the house.NOTHINGThis is the calm before the storm. This means "something," and you should be on your toes. Arguments that begin</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3247632634552601989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=3247632634552601989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/3247632634552601989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/3247632634552601989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-is-pretty-accurate.html' title='This is pretty accurate'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-6955157050996707903</id><published>2008-05-12T11:35:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T12:15:48.172+10:00</updated><title type='text'>tlp is not yet dead</title><summary type='text'>yep nope i'm not dead yet, just about to drown in meaningless statistics which i have no idea how to use and interpret and translate and comment on.man, it's been 3 months.. ahha wanted to blog abt different events, but never got down to it! hmm terrible terrible.i miss my puppy. and lesson of the day: never apply sunscreen on your feet if you're going for the grand prix in melbourne. all it does</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6955157050996707903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=6955157050996707903' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/6955157050996707903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/6955157050996707903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2008/05/tlp-is-not-yet-dead.html' title='tlp is not yet dead'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ca81Q5qPrL8/SCefsZHKOjI/AAAAAAAAAN8/0nNAtm9DScI/s72-c/dirty+feet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-6785907468652152247</id><published>2008-02-14T20:34:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T01:39:54.558+11:00</updated><title type='text'>one month in sg... summarised!</title><summary type='text'>gosh... time really flies! one month has come and gone and tlp is back in melbourne.had a good time in sg, it was good to get away from the heat and the flies and distractions.and it was a good month of reunions! met up with pri school classmates, sec school gang, jc classmates, and was supposed to meet the poly ppl (but i was too lazy to crawl out of bed). and tlp spent alot of $$ shopping and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6785907468652152247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=6785907468652152247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/6785907468652152247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/6785907468652152247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2008/02/one-month-in-sg-summarised.html' title='one month in sg... summarised!'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-5936702475612632144</id><published>2008-01-06T20:38:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T23:18:06.502+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>food food food... ahha in e past month or so, we've only had 2 homecooked dinners, plus one packed picnic lunch. here's some of tlp's meals so far.. some indian curry rice thingy, tomato and basil soup, viet grilled chicken noodles, tomyam soup, giant hazelnut chockie from max brenner, mapo tofu, maxicana pizza from lygon, hainan chicken rice and glutinous rice and yam cake from boxhill. :) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5936702475612632144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=5936702475612632144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/5936702475612632144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/5936702475612632144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2008/01/food-food-food.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-619098577020395362</id><published>2008-01-06T19:37:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T20:29:35.957+11:00</updated><title type='text'>penguin island photo madness</title><summary type='text'> yep yep yep... photo madness it is! ahhha this philip island post is 2 weeks overdue.. it was a trip full of animals - at the wildlife reserve, at e winery, at e nobbies rocks, and at e actual penguin parade itself! animals make tlp happy :) therefore e ridiculous number of pics.. lalalafollowing shots taken from 2 different angles.. ahha e 2nd one was taken by papa.. and those llamas have super</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/619098577020395362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=619098577020395362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/619098577020395362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/619098577020395362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2008/01/penguin-island-photo-madness.html' title='penguin island photo madness'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-4865270167023285427</id><published>2008-01-02T22:01:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T21:52:51.239+11:00</updated><title type='text'>man... there sure is alot of catching up to do</title><summary type='text'>Happy New Year! it's 8 more days to home and friends and family and food and my dearest angel-dog! arh and 16 days to me bday! wheeee oh joy oh joy!but then... tlp needs to start packing soon! help! i hate packing, and the room is still in one big frigging mess! arghhhh.... anyway... hehe here are e presents stef and me got for e household: i received 4 pairs of earrings (one can nv have too many</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4865270167023285427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=4865270167023285427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/4865270167023285427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/4865270167023285427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2008/01/man-there-sure-is-alot-of-catching-up.html' title='man... there sure is alot of catching up to do'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-6580534406786858853</id><published>2008-01-01T15:18:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T15:42:47.085+11:00</updated><title type='text'>egg, jelly or onion?</title><summary type='text'>Emotional Layers - The Onion PrincipleBy Chris Joscelynetaken from: http://www.positivepath.net/ideasCJ9.aspSome people are like a raw egg. They have a hard outer exterior, but once their shell is cracked or broken by a stranger, a workmate, a friend, a family member, or by a romantic partner, they start to fall apart. .Some people are like a jelly. They are soft, squishy and easily devoured. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6580534406786858853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=6580534406786858853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/6580534406786858853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/6580534406786858853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2008/01/egg-jelly-or-onion.html' title='egg, jelly or onion?'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ca81Q5qPrL8/R3m_wrRpS6I/AAAAAAAAAFA/Ey1X6UOkqBk/s72-c/983133025.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-4020896425992511583</id><published>2007-12-26T16:07:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T14:52:14.922+11:00</updated><title type='text'>everyday is [literally] a new adventure!</title><summary type='text'>first: a photo of e ceiling of crown's atrium.. e lights are so pretty! =) merry christmas! e 8 of us spent christmas having a picnic lunch @ brighton beach, and planned to get back by 5 or 6 to start cooking our humongous christmas dinner. sounds pretty unadventurous eh? well it really should have been.except that the state of victioria provides free public transport on christmas day. which </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4020896425992511583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=4020896425992511583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/4020896425992511583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/4020896425992511583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/12/everyday-is-literally-new-adventure.html' title='everyday is [literally] a new adventure!'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-239936853565783797</id><published>2007-12-25T01:41:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T15:37:09.151+11:00</updated><title type='text'>touristy adventures!</title><summary type='text'>invading santa's throne! let's play e spotting game: can you spot e seagull? spotting game 2: spot my pretty boy! spotting game 3: spot a pretty rudolph? ahha poor papa sil... came to melbourne in summer, but e weather has been terrible! i'm sure she'll bring back plenty of memories from her adventures here boy!her first day here was fine, nice and sunny. we went ard e city, and she had fun </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/239936853565783797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=239936853565783797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/239936853565783797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/239936853565783797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/12/touristy-adventures.html' title='touristy adventures!'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2369/2132121319_559e59355e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-651958436717371028</id><published>2007-12-25T00:59:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T02:29:49.792+11:00</updated><title type='text'>busy busy busy</title><summary type='text'>dearest blog,Merry Christmas!e entire last 2 weeks have been super busy.. went shopping nearly everyday e week before, then papa sil arrived in sydney on mon, and met joycelyn on tues, went out w steph quite a bit before she flew back today, been doing touristy stuff w papa (of which many turned into mini adventures!), and had christmas parties @ darebin &amp; @ e main church, and we went carolling </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/651958436717371028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=651958436717371028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/651958436717371028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/651958436717371028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/12/busy-busy-busy.html' title='busy busy busy'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-1734585535342769203</id><published>2007-12-10T15:23:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T15:37:36.888+11:00</updated><title type='text'>chickens!</title><summary type='text'>these 3 little balls of fluff: have turned into... these! obviously, Vea's e one in e centre, and still my manja little favourite. Friday's the hugest, on the left, and little Starburst's on e right. Hand feeding chickens is fun! took some time for them to figure out that they were supposed to peck LIGHTLY at the food instead of trying to eat my fingers though. and Vea used to peck with all her(?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1734585535342769203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=1734585535342769203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/1734585535342769203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/1734585535342769203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/12/chickens.html' title='chickens!'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-8290442536385035957</id><published>2007-12-09T22:53:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T13:28:57.627+11:00</updated><title type='text'>things to be thankful for</title><summary type='text'>-that i'll soon be back among family, friends, and a lickity wet tongue again--that lickity wet tongues heal wounds faster and more effectively than time does--that this time no major exams were involved--that no major life decisions were made and finalised yet--that he did not play you out, that it could have been worse if he'd decided to just toy with feelings, even though the way things are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8290442536385035957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=8290442536385035957' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/8290442536385035957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/8290442536385035957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/12/things-to-be-thankful-for.html' title='things to be thankful for'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-8158383617082995259</id><published>2007-12-06T18:41:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T15:04:06.261+11:00</updated><title type='text'>super long post ahead!</title><summary type='text'>went to the suzuki night market with steph &amp; jace last night.. it's full of ethnic stuff at ridiculous prices! these people should visit chinatown in sg, or the angpow river during CNY. think they'll be super entertained there. and i suspect the food section would have smelt alot better if i wasnt so full after dinner too.. hehe. some of the food looked quite good though. mmmmm~the lights in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8158383617082995259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=8158383617082995259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/8158383617082995259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/8158383617082995259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/12/super-long-post-ahead.html' title='super long post ahead!'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-1385326169535296587</id><published>2007-12-06T00:03:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T00:50:01.813+11:00</updated><title type='text'>人的一生会遇上的四个人</title><summary type='text'>     第一个是自己,第二个是你最爱的人,第三个是最爱你的人，第四个是共度一生的人。首先会遇到你最爱的人，然後体会到爱的感觉；因为了解被爱的感觉，所以才能发现最爱你的人；当你经历过爱人与被爱，学会了爱，才会知道什么是你需要的，也才会找到最适合你，能够相处一辈子的人。但很悲哀的，在现实生活中，这三个人通常不是同一个人；你最爱的，往往没有选择你；最爱你的，往往不是你最爱的；而最长久的，偏偏不是你最爱也不是最爱你的.只是在最适合的时间出现的那个人。你，会是别人生命中的第几个人呢？没有人是故意要变心的，他爱你的时候是真的爱你，可是他不爱你的时候也是真的不爱你了，他爱你的时候没有办法假装不爱你；同样的，他不爱你的时候也没有办法假装爱你 。当一个人不爱你要离开你，你要问自己还爱不爱他，如果你也不爱他了，千万别为了可怜的自尊而不肯离开；如果你还爱他，你应该会希望他过得幸福快乐，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1385326169535296587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=1385326169535296587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/1385326169535296587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/1385326169535296587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='人的一生会遇上的四个人'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ca81Q5qPrL8/R1asNUeFu4I/AAAAAAAAAE4/lmMrnKRvaN4/s72-c/vanillivi02.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-4475889420450180782</id><published>2007-12-01T21:26:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T22:27:54.262+11:00</updated><title type='text'>many many many many pics!</title><summary type='text'>3 fluffy backsides! as promised eons of posts ago, pics of chickies finally here. and here they are happily perching on my foot.  our landlady got grumpy with us for e first time today cos of them! she's a true blue chicken lover i think! and they're supposed to be bringing us a cage for e chickies tmr. hope it's nice and big and comfy for e chickies.they are growing at an alarming rate!vea's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4475889420450180782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=4475889420450180782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/4475889420450180782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/4475889420450180782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/12/many-many-many-many-pics.html' title='many many many many pics!'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-3855042287523734912</id><published>2007-11-30T13:12:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T13:21:34.602+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Life goes on, but it sure feels awfully different. I know testings have to come, but why do they have to come so relentlessly?It doesnt help that i'm contributing to this mess either, with my stupid extreme moodswings and worrying and wondering and questioning.Will somebody please please please just kill me.*developed a perpetual headache*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3855042287523734912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=3855042287523734912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/3855042287523734912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/3855042287523734912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/11/life-goes-on-but-it-sure-feels-awfully.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-8400391426493372087</id><published>2007-11-25T20:55:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T13:11:43.091+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Have you ever talked to God aboveTell Him that you need a friend to lovePray in Jesus' name believing thatGod answers prayerHave You told Him all your cares and woesEvery tiny little fear He knowsYou can pray and always knowThat He will answer prayerYou can whisper in a crowd to HimYou can cry when you're alone to HimYou don't have to pray out loud to HimHe knows your thoughtsOn a lofty mountain </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-6174624476503132287</id><published>2007-11-20T01:15:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T02:13:18.357+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Before I fall in love: Coco LeeMy heart says we've got something realCan I trust the way I feelCuz my heart's been fooled beforeAm I just seeing what I want to seeOr is it trueCould you really beSomeone to have and holdWith all my heart and soulI need to knowBefore I fall in loveSomeone who'll stay aroundThrough all my ups and downsPlease tell me nowBefore I fall in loveAnd I'm at the point of no</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6174624476503132287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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absolutely useless.all tlp wants to do is to stay out.to never never return home.to waste her life away.more self destruction.to run away from everything.and everyone.because she hates hates hates herself.seriously.tlp is so freaking useless.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5893043863358431297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=5893043863358431297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/5893043863358431297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/5893043863358431297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/11/absolutely-useless.html' title='absolutely useless'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-6397668154988015565</id><published>2007-11-09T23:35:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T00:15:41.918+11:00</updated><title type='text'>official mother hen</title><summary type='text'>brought e chickies out to e backyard for some fresh air and sun this morning after cooking lunch.e chicks had fun! let vea out alone first, since she seems e most trustworthy. she refused to move for e first 5 secs, then ate an ant, and started pecking at everything. decided it was safe to let e other 2 out too, and took more photos of their fat chickie butts =) will upload another day.。yea and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-986856607377233061</id><published>2007-11-07T21:42:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T22:33:25.748+11:00</updated><title type='text'>hols are here!</title><summary type='text'>yep.. e hols are here at last... since e last post,tlp has been baptised in e cold cold cold waters of st kilda's beachtlp survived late nights starting and rushing out reports the nights before they're duetlp tikamed her way through the one and only exam paper of 50 mcqstlp has been recklessly spending $$tlp has been forced to learn to cook lunchestlp has 3 pet chicks - Friday, Starburst &amp; Vea (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/986856607377233061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=986856607377233061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/986856607377233061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/986856607377233061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/11/hols-are-here.html' title='hols are here!'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-3408927073023422827</id><published>2007-10-18T21:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T22:11:26.187+10:00</updated><title type='text'>what tlp did today =)</title><summary type='text'>ok... bad mood from previous posts appears to have lifted.. or at least, it's under better control.. hehe joy!managed to get quite a bit done today...hehe went for lessons, and managed to pay attention to one of the presentations (which was cos i had to give feedback for e grp.. muahaha but still.. paying attention is paying attention!)then went to e city, and tried out e food @ melbourne's "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3408927073023422827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=3408927073023422827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/3408927073023422827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/3408927073023422827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-tlp-did-today.html' title='what tlp did today =)'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ca81Q5qPrL8/RxdKms5gdTI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_tBaoRsca2A/s72-c/Picture+58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-64795783235835028</id><published>2007-10-09T21:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T21:56:39.730+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my head hurts, i miss home, and i feel like the greatest idiot in the world. miss e beach. miss the waves. miss the sand. miss my dog.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-3702721955152563699</id><published>2007-10-08T17:08:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T18:23:04.033+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  Now I lay me down to sleep,I pray the Lord my soul to keep;And if I die before I wake,I pray the Lord my soul to take.e lecture today was on death, dying, and grief today. and here is what tlp actually paid attention to: Death reminds you that everyday could be the last day of your life."You learn to live by contemplating death"And it's true, things can change so quickly, you never know what, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3702721955152563699/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-5926617.post-5376170641089356737</id><published>2007-10-07T11:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T12:08:24.018+10:00</updated><title type='text'>never and forever... more randomness</title><summary type='text'>..Never..say I love you if you really don't care....Never..talk about feelings if they aren't really there....Never..hold my hand if you are going to break my heart....Never..say you are going to if you don't plan to start....Never..look into my eyes if all you have to say are lies....Never..say hello if you really mean goodbye....If you really mean forever then say you will try....Never..say </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5376170641089356737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=5376170641089356737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/5376170641089356737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/5376170641089356737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/10/never.html' title='never and forever... more randomness'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ca81Q5qPrL8/Rwg3Wc5gdOI/AAAAAAAAAD4/8hXAfDsA8nA/s72-c/lov19.jpg' height='72' 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Christ. but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/597519314126947962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=597519314126947962' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/597519314126947962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/597519314126947962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/09/in-very-shitty-mood.html' title='in a very SHITTY mood.'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-3852092906842210306</id><published>2007-09-20T09:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T10:01:20.426+10:00</updated><title type='text'>ROAR.</title><summary type='text'>can i dictate all you do too? pretty please?no? how does this sound then? : please, just leave me alone?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3852092906842210306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=3852092906842210306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/3852092906842210306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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managed to catch up with e 2 Ses, cos suet's slippers broke! ahha luckily mx was still in e house, so she helped </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2755916487688496971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=2755916487688496971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/2755916487688496971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/2755916487688496971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/09/lunch-in-e-sun.html' title='lunch in e sun'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-7544041015603307440</id><published>2007-09-03T20:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T21:24:14.203+10:00</updated><title type='text'>just wanna hide under this little umbrella forever</title><summary type='text'> was stoning in e cold kitchen alone, clutching the hot cup of herbal tea that suet made for me (cos of my upcoming cough) and just enjoying being in the house, being in melbourne, being with suet, mx and steph.and then i started looking ard the kitchen, and thinking abt how sad it'd be to leave this place behind when the time comes. it's only been 2 months, and this place really really feels so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7544041015603307440/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-5926617.post-4995160423934356248</id><published>2007-09-02T20:33:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T21:30:48.764+10:00</updated><title type='text'>blah blah blah</title><summary type='text'>it's e start of a new week again! gosh.... .today's australia's father's day..what tlp has been up to e past 3 days: .fri: was supposed to play freesbie with church and schoolmates, but it was too windy, therefore ended up playing soccer indoors.. ahha tlp warmed e seat while laughing away at suet's antics.. then went for jon's church gathering and dinner, and youtube videos which were really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4995160423934356248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=4995160423934356248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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Living one day at a time;Enjoying one moment at a time; Accepting hardships as the pathway to peace; Taking, as He did, this sinful world as it is, not as I would have it; Trusting that He will make all things right if I surrender to His Will;That I may be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5690652326080892597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=5690652326080892597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/5690652326080892597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/5690652326080892597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/08/tlp-need-peace.html' title='tlp need peace'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ca81Q5qPrL8/RtI_Lyp-jQI/AAAAAAAAADg/Bl9cI85Knhs/s72-c/wollywell02.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-4979603336284697377</id><published>2007-08-26T22:04:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T23:08:48.922+10:00</updated><title type='text'>introducing..... my wonderful brothers and sisters</title><summary type='text'> yepy yeps... here they are! this is the darebin group, who will soon be leaving the main church (sobs) to pioneer a new church! yea. and a photo taken at docklands, with mr Logan Kai Pham, our caregroup leader, who has been very inspirational and welcoming and nice etc etc.. ahha thus deserving e special mention yea.... =) hehe e other pretties are mingxiu and suety, my housemates and classmates</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4979603336284697377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=4979603336284697377' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/4979603336284697377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/4979603336284697377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/08/introducing-my-wonderful-brothers-and.html' title='introducing..... my wonderful brothers and sisters'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-8704829260236015974</id><published>2007-08-17T17:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T19:42:47.379+10:00</updated><title type='text'>tlp in melbourne</title><summary type='text'>things tlp likes about her life in melbourne:that (most) people actually bother to say thank you to the bus drivers when they board or alight from e bus, and nobody thinks they're mad.. some even shout their thanks from e back of the bus! do that in sg and e driver will prob be stunned for the next 3 seconds =) hehe tlp has been saying thanks too! should bring this habit back to sg.. =) it makes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8704829260236015974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=8704829260236015974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/8704829260236015974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/8704829260236015974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/08/tlp-in-melbourne.html' title='tlp in melbourne'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-1652941013212753173</id><published>2007-08-13T20:32:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T20:32:19.600+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I am to worship</title><summary type='text'>							really nice song						</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1652941013212753173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=1652941013212753173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/1652941013212753173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/1652941013212753173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/08/here-i-am-to-worship.html' title='Here I am to worship'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-1099807347935470658</id><published>2007-08-12T23:40:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T00:19:11.979+10:00</updated><title type='text'>rebirth</title><summary type='text'>I really wanna thank God for His divine plan, for bringing me all the way here to Melbourne, and for showing me the path to His light once again, for not giving up on me despite all my sins. It really is divine how everything has worked out, and i never would have thought that i would find so much peace in Him, least of all after coming all the way here..I guess all my life I've never really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1099807347935470658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=1099807347935470658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/1099807347935470658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/1099807347935470658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/08/rebirth.html' title='rebirth'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-7164209589192862028</id><published>2007-08-08T00:03:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T00:25:50.472+10:00</updated><title type='text'>released at last</title><summary type='text'>guess what? i have finally shed my last tears for you. finally after all this time, i have really really learnt to let go, and to close this chapter in my life. I was finally able to share our story without any tears or pain, and without anger. With this first proper and final sharing, i guess i am finally relieved of this load. Thank you Lord for helping me through all this while, for making me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7164209589192862028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=7164209589192862028' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/7164209589192862028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/7164209589192862028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/08/released-at-last.html' title='released at last'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ca81Q5qPrL8/RriA0C42ZVI/AAAAAAAAADQ/uQKas5QFhsg/s72-c/991017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-1872580997312690585</id><published>2007-08-06T19:37:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T20:54:26.619+10:00</updated><title type='text'>4th week in Melbourne</title><summary type='text'>Yeah, so i'm FINALLY updating this blog.. =)as you can tell from the title, i'm in my 4th week in melbourne. it's really nice here, though it really gets boring after 5pm, cos it gets really really dark and the shops are all closed, plus i live in the suburbs, so there's totally nothing to do at all! yep yep.. just washed clothes and vaccummed my room.. hehe i'm living in a nice little house with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1872580997312690585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=1872580997312690585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/1872580997312690585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/1872580997312690585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/08/4th-week-in-melbourne.html' title='4th week in Melbourne'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-2171142411068220268</id><published>2007-06-22T22:39:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T22:52:08.437+10:00</updated><title type='text'>what makes me happy</title><summary type='text'>THESE make me happy! first up:  this is YUMMY! it's made by the same company tt gives us BAILEY'S so yep.. tt gives u an idea.. hehe it's basically coffee and whisky and a milky cream liqueur, stored in sperate compartments as u can see below. when u pour it out it comes out of 2 "nozzles", and if u tilt the glass carefully, the liquids are supposed to seperate horizontally.. which is cool! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2171142411068220268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=2171142411068220268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/2171142411068220268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/2171142411068220268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-makes-me-happy.html' title='what makes me happy'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-8404742211313599671</id><published>2007-06-16T04:35:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T04:46:43.472+10:00</updated><title type='text'>dinner and drinks... again!</title><summary type='text'>we went to new asia bar today! we being yy, hk, ailing (who did not know we were supposed to be meeting til 15 mins before the meeting time), june, emelia, joycelyn, and me!pic of us in the ladies: i had a mango margarita, e one in e middle, and drank about half of it, then traded for Joycelyn's drink, which was this baileys cream, kahlua, and minty mix somewhat like a smootie. yum yum.she didnt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8404742211313599671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=8404742211313599671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/8404742211313599671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/8404742211313599671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/06/dinner-and-drinks-again.html' title='dinner and drinks... again!'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-6084450303669555978</id><published>2007-06-15T00:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T00:59:44.310+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> the view from my room in the day and at night! :) i love all the different scene modes in my cam! though the night pic should have been taken using a tripod.. i have unsteady hands! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6084450303669555978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=6084450303669555978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/6084450303669555978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/6084450303669555978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/06/view-from-my-room-in-day-and-at-night-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-3485794433542165086</id><published>2007-06-15T00:50:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T00:56:14.019+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You Are the ThumbYou're unique and flexible. And you defy any category.Mentally strong and agile, you do things your own way. And you do them well.You are a natural leader... but also truly a loner. You inspire many but connect with few.You get along well with: The Middle FingerStay away from: The PinkyWhat Finger Are You?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3485794433542165086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=3485794433542165086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/3485794433542165086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/3485794433542165086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-are-thumb-youre-unique-and-flexible.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-4045122996909841747</id><published>2007-06-14T03:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T04:02:15.088+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Spending money like crazy!</title><summary type='text'>i bought 2 bags today, and 1 on sat! gosh.. must remember to take pics of them! met YY and Joycelyn for Shrek 3 on Wed, then had dinner (to celebrate Elisa's bday) after tt.. so here's a group shot: suet, elisa, steph on top, and me!  on sat, met the SN girls for lunch @ New YorK2 to celebrate June and HiangKiat's bdays..the food was quite good. I had the chicken caesar pizza, which was super </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4045122996909841747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=4045122996909841747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/4045122996909841747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/4045122996909841747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/06/spending-money-like-crazy.html' title='Spending money like crazy!'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-6588741836638129135</id><published>2007-06-08T02:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T02:44:10.243+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I took the "Chinese Elements" quiz on gURL.comI am...WaterYour dominant element is water. The ancient Yin-Yang scholars saw water types as people who usually didn't mind spending a little time by themselves. Do some people think you brood too much or are a bit of a loner? It may be that you just happen to enjoy your own company. Honesty probably means a lot to you--if there's one thing water </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6588741836638129135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=6588741836638129135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/6588741836638129135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/6588741836638129135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-took-chinese-elements-quiz-on-gurl.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-7687934634562995837</id><published>2007-06-03T02:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T02:42:05.436+10:00</updated><title type='text'>happy happy happy!</title><summary type='text'>soon my blog will be FULL of pictures! *hopefully!* the battery is charging now.. whee! hehe went to e com fair today and as usual, it was DAMN crowded! saw someoneeeeeeeeeeeks but me is happy happy happy!Catch-of-the-day:Panasonic lumix camera with free 2x2GB SD card, mini tripod, cleaning kit, sd card reader, and a pedometer (what's the link?????).Appetiser:2x webcam (for communication with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7687934634562995837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=7687934634562995837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/7687934634562995837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/7687934634562995837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-happy-happy.html' title='happy happy happy!'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-7130487955927469989</id><published>2007-05-29T20:39:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T20:50:03.538+10:00</updated><title type='text'>CARRY ON TILL TOMORROW</title><summary type='text'>In younger days, I told myself my life would be my ownAnd I'd leave the place where sunshine never shoneFor my life's too short for waiting when I see the rising sunThen I know again that I must carry onCarry on till tomorow, there's no reason to look backCarry on, carry on, carry onBeyond the shadows of the clouds and onward to the skyCarry on till I find the rainbow's endFor my life's too short</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7130487955927469989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=7130487955927469989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/7130487955927469989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/7130487955927469989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/05/carry-on-till-tomorrow.html' title='CARRY ON TILL TOMORROW'/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-1731608464446326850</id><published>2007-05-26T02:10:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T02:18:55.241+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>met shuhui and mr hee for dinner today at vivocity's sushu teh.. we had jap food and i didnt want sushi / sashimi and sh and me ordered chicken cutlet rice so mr hee was like why did we wanna eat jap? hehe oh well.. i had dessert! their dessert's quite cheap too..   we got himb a $100 vivocity voucher.. which he didnt expect (but then he paid for our dinner) and he's been paying for alot of my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1731608464446326850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=1731608464446326850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/1731608464446326850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/1731608464446326850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/05/met-shuhui-and-mr-hee-for-dinner-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-2228854556126472214</id><published>2007-05-25T00:44:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T00:59:17.122+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my dearest blog,    i went shopping with Joycelyn today! hehe she just came back from New Zealand, and got me a box of chocolate stuff! ahhha i love Joycelyn! AND she found that mysterious coffee liqueor (sp??) that i first saw @ Jason's house! hehe havent collected it yet though cos it was too heavy to drag along while shopping!    Joycelyn had to drag a HUGE paperbag around orchard though cos e</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2228854556126472214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=2228854556126472214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/2228854556126472214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/2228854556126472214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-dearest-blog-i-went-shopping-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-3311533548128661252</id><published>2007-05-21T17:03:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T17:08:11.316+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omg! Angel is so cute! ahhha she just buried her pig's ears twice! in my sofa! she did the whole works too! digging a "hole", then trying her best to stuff the bone in, then covering it with my bedsheet! she was like push push nudge nudge.. there! oh gosh oh gosh! hehe then i toook it out, and she went to bury it again in a different spot on the sofa! and then she went to rub her scent all over </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3311533548128661252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=3311533548128661252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/3311533548128661252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/3311533548128661252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/05/omg-angel-is-so-cute-ahhha-she-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-8443961209413164662</id><published>2007-05-13T02:46:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T02:54:01.212+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there appears to be something wrong w the compose page of my blogger.. the icons are in a vertical line - one below e other. hmm.oh well.. attachment's over! hehe i think i've been really really lucky this time round. my supervisor was super nice! hehe and he juggles! ahhha rights.. i was darn scared of him in the 2nd week though, cos he always wears this super fierce expression which makes him </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8443961209413164662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=8443961209413164662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/8443961209413164662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/8443961209413164662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/05/there-appears-to-be-something-wrong-w.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-5164384983022972847</id><published>2007-04-29T13:39:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T13:49:51.890+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went out w yy and joycelyn yesterday and we had fun! heherealised that orchard seems to have lost its appeal to me though.. and i think for joycelyn too! the both of us were like yawning through the afternoon.. sigh.. we are sooooo OLDDDD.... *sigh~*but the drinking session was darn funny! the 3 clowns, on yy's recommendations, went to this wine place and nade a fool out of ourselves! hehe but it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5164384983022972847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=5164384983022972847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/5164384983022972847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/5164384983022972847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/04/went-out-w-yy-and-joycelyn-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-848003121089347125</id><published>2007-04-15T15:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T16:19:37.610+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>great! now i can blog in Hindi! e problem is, i dont KNOW Hindi. hehe oh well..good news! i survived the last week! ahhha things went surprisingly well too! ahha i is happy!but e lousy hair cut i went for yesterday was kinda (actually totally) a waste of money! i did a treatment and cut, and all she did was trim the ends, and chop off my fringe. now my fringe is again getting into my eyes. sigh </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/848003121089347125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=848003121089347125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/848003121089347125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/848003121089347125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/04/great-now-i-can-blog-in-hindi-e-problem.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-2461234852611660434</id><published>2007-04-11T21:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T21:49:40.979+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well, today went by fine! hohoho i is happy!but then.. that chinaman i mentioned in the prev post is still not progressing.. he appears to have the reflex sympathetic dystrophy already, i.e. the pain he experiences is WAYYYYY out of proportion to his injury! and if he doesnt move his finger soon it's gg to get alot worse. but hes so protective of his finger and its really darn freaking hard to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2461234852611660434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=2461234852611660434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/2461234852611660434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/2461234852611660434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/04/well-today-went-by-fine-hohoho-i-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-5615265676990506068</id><published>2007-04-11T00:31:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T00:41:08.652+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>maybe things are not going to be as bad as i thought they would be.. hehe or maybe i'm speaking too soon. i hope things cont to be fine though. just 2 more days.. *twist*well i spent half of today observing the speech therapists at work, and it was rather interesting! stutterring can be cured! it was quite cool.. hehe then another therapist played uno stacko wtih her boy, interesting rx concept. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5615265676990506068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=5615265676990506068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/5615265676990506068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/5615265676990506068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/04/maybe-things-are-not-going-to-be-as-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-7214092906545917366</id><published>2007-04-08T00:29:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T00:31:19.346+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the scary week is gg to begin in 1 day.. gosh i sure hope i dont screw up big time! ahhhh.. and like i was constantly reminded, all eyes will be on me! i hate ppl judging me when they have no business doing so! roar. sigh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7214092906545917366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=7214092906545917366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/7214092906545917366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/7214092906545917366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/04/scary-week-is-gg-to-begin-in-1-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-8255687832921178129</id><published>2007-04-03T22:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T22:14:53.811+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TLP HATES PERIODS! well.. the period itself, and the inconvinience it brings, AND the freaking wreck i turn into just before it starts! why cant i have nice good steady hormones? i always turn into this monster with horrible mood swings. sheesh.TLP is still sad btw...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8255687832921178129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=8255687832921178129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/8255687832921178129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/8255687832921178129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/04/tlp-hates-periods-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-8296551098019239240</id><published>2007-04-03T22:06:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T22:11:41.713+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TLP feels kinda terribly useless. sigh.and in the wards today, there was this dying pt surrounded by her family. she was wearing the oxygen mask thing and trying very hard to speak, producing only gasping sounds. only once did i hear her say a full sentence.then i heard buddhist chantings in the background.it was rather traumatic, and it made me kinda sad, remembering grandpa and how i wasnt at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8296551098019239240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=8296551098019239240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/8296551098019239240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/8296551098019239240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/04/tlp-feels-kinda-terribly-useless.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-4144829068183171766</id><published>2007-04-02T22:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T22:41:07.226+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>attachment time...i'm into my second week @ SGH hands, and it's not as bad as i thought it would be! havent seen any gross mutilated hands yet.. so the pics we were shown throughout the lectures were an exggeration! hoho good..my supervisor's nice too, and the staff there are generally all nice ppl, and no physios to snatch "territory" with. :)hehe tummyache.. BYE!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4144829068183171766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=4144829068183171766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/4144829068183171766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/4144829068183171766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/04/attachment-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-7197541980829044486</id><published>2007-03-17T17:39:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T17:49:42.190+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>some updates:i have been accepted to LaTrobe in melborne for the degree conversion thingy with some close classmates, so it should be fun there, with our own house and stuff.. am looking forward to leaving Sg for a while.. but then, of cousre it depends on whether or not i pass this semester.. sigh.. if all goes well, i'll be in aussie this july!am in the middle of a nightmare of exams, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7197541980829044486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=7197541980829044486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/7197541980829044486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/7197541980829044486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/03/some-updates-i-have-been-accepted-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-7714658989236161284</id><published>2007-02-13T04:11:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T04:17:22.341+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OT stuff'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lab lesson to life lessonwhat i learnt in school today:based on the MORE concept and the SSB synergyif you are too overwhelmed (i.e. hyperalert) by ur surroundings (like if all the colors or sounds are freaking you out, like when you're in chinatown on new year's eve), try sucking a sweet!the oralmotor activity is supposedto help modulate your arousal levels. yep.good night!-TLP-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7714658989236161284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=7714658989236161284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/7714658989236161284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/7714658989236161284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/02/lab-lesson-to-life-lesson-what-i-learnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-8899778793743290983</id><published>2007-01-24T23:29:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T23:31:11.226+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crap'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh wow.. i can finally label my blog posts! cool!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8899778793743290983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=8899778793743290983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/8899778793743290983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/8899778793743290983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/01/oh-wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-116956107290615214</id><published>2007-01-24T00:45:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T01:04:32.950+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>insomnia by stephen king makes plenty of references to knitting! cool.. e guy couldbe a knitter too.. interesting. i think i make a terrible blogger.. oh well.. school is terrible and my dog is cute. life goes on as usual. drags along, runs along, crawls along, speeds along whatever.. it's always constantly moving and you either move along or get stuck behind. which is sad. i am really rather </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/116956107290615214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=116956107290615214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/116956107290615214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/116956107290615214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2007/01/insomnia-by-stephen-king-makes-plenty.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-116608679169333447</id><published>2006-12-14T19:59:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T20:00:34.763+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Birthdate: January 18For you, love is a feeling that lingers for really long time - even after a relationship is totally over.In fact, you still make have strong feelings for the first person you fell in love with.You usually are reluctant to end relationships. And sometimes you're the last to know that things are ending!Number of True Loves You'll Have: 4Number of Times You'll Have Your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/116608679169333447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=116608679169333447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/116608679169333447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/116608679169333447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/12/your-birthdate-january-18-for-you-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-115747257817150341</id><published>2006-09-06T02:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T02:09:38.206+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>another abstract thought that popped into my head recently.. as i was thinking about talismans (sp?) and lucky charms... and i finally settled on the thought that i believe in fate, lucky charms, guardian angels and spirits and such.. cos i like to believe that there's a bigger mysterious force out there.. which watches over us. and that this world would be quite doomed if we were left to handle </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115747257817150341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=115747257817150341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/115747257817150341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/115747257817150341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/09/another-abstract-thought-that-popped.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-115695412523410529</id><published>2006-08-31T02:05:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T02:08:45.246+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115695412523410529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=115695412523410529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/115695412523410529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/115695412523410529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-115631678373030086</id><published>2006-08-23T16:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T17:06:23.746+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dearest blog,yesterday morning i was feeling grumpy as usual.. then as i was coming out of the lift (on my way to school, and late again), there was a little orange kitty sitting just beside e lift door.. and i think i startled it cos it started to move away, and i was walking away too. 2steps later i had this feeling that i should turn back to ook at the cat, so i did.. and e cat turned back to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115631678373030086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=115631678373030086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/115631678373030086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/115631678373030086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/08/dearest-blog-yesterday-morning-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-115426717111018716</id><published>2006-07-30T23:40:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T23:48:37.313+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On Top of Spaghetti  On top of spaghetti, All covered with cheese,I lost my poor meatball, When somebody sneezed.It rolled off the table,And on to the floor,And then my poor meatball,Rolled out of the door.It rolled in the garden,And under a bush,And then my poor meatball,Was nothing but mush.The mush was as tastyAs tasty could be,And then the next summer, It grew into a tree.The tree was all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115426717111018716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=115426717111018716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/115426717111018716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/115426717111018716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/07/on-top-of-spaghetti-on-top-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-115286900656950887</id><published>2006-07-14T19:14:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T19:23:26.580+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dearest Blog,i really do think a person should never ever go for dates at night.. darkness seems to do wierd things to lonely hearts.. yep yep..  oh dont worry.. i havent been stupid.. at least not in e past 6months! hehe well it's just a little reflection i happened to think about just now.. while plucking e little tails off beansprouts with my granny. (am a nice grand-daughter!)-Liping-p.s. i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115286900656950887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=115286900656950887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/115286900656950887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/115286900656950887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/07/dearest-blog-i-really-do-think-person.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-115173364321474529</id><published>2006-07-01T15:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T16:00:43.223+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  This, dear friends, is exactly how i'm feeling now.Tired  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115173364321474529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=115173364321474529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/115173364321474529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/115173364321474529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-dear-friends-is-exactly-how-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-115158819860505781</id><published>2006-06-29T23:35:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T23:36:38.613+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115158819860505781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=115158819860505781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/115158819860505781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/115158819860505781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-115112455125461761</id><published>2006-06-24T14:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T14:49:11.260+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  2 crocheted item.. one for me and one for mum! hehe e pattern's "Short and Sweet"  from The Happy Hooker.. nvm if u have no idea what that is.. it's a crochet book. yep yepi added more length to mother's cos she wanted a longer one.. and for my first 2 peices of crochet wearables i think i did quite alright..  am satisfied with them! =)  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115112455125461761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=115112455125461761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/115112455125461761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/115112455125461761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/06/2-crocheted-item.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-115098698398195546</id><published>2006-06-23T00:31:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T00:36:23.990+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  This is what a shaven cocker spaniel looks like.. poor Angel had to be haven cos she was infested with TICKS! disgusting icky ticks. she was terribly sad about the loss of her fur though. poor darling.  and she certainly doesn't believe in subtleties (sp?).. if she wants something, she wants it NOW.. and this is how she orders to be served her dinner: pitter-patter to her dinnerbowl, running </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/115098698398195546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=115098698398195546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/115098698398195546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/115098698398195546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/06/this-is-what-shaven-cocker-spaniel.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-114995633515785594</id><published>2006-06-11T02:16:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T02:18:55.170+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dearest blog,i am becoming increasingly antisocial and paranoid!i think i'm going to turn into a schizophrenic soon. gosh.and it  is not easy to deal with demented old folks. sigh-liping-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114995633515785594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=114995633515785594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/114995633515785594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/114995633515785594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/06/dearest-blog-i-am-becoming.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-114718333451359481</id><published>2006-05-09T23:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T00:02:14.526+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dearest blog, i am finally out of hiding again.. hehe right. my hols have finally started! yipee... its going to be damn short though.. only 1 mth. e other month will be spent @ clinicals..got some good news though.. =) daddy's op was a success.. now he can at least hear sounds again.. though he'll have to spend 1 to 2 years learning how to interpret them.. cos all he hears now are mainly beeps..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114718333451359481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=114718333451359481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/114718333451359481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/114718333451359481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/05/dearest-blog-i-am-finally-out-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-114459635471554438</id><published>2006-04-10T01:16:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T01:25:54.796+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dearest blog,please do ignore the horrendous alignment of the last post, it was forwarded from my email.. i am tired! oh please let me live thru this week... argh. seriously madly stressed with work! sheeshi have a nice piece of news though... one of e clients from my previous attachment in november remembers me! hehe.. he got me a keychain.. the metal C types.. ooh now i finally know how they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114459635471554438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=114459635471554438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/114459635471554438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/114459635471554438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/04/dearest-blog-please-do-ignore.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-114424233075821952</id><published>2006-04-05T23:05:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T23:05:30.810+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> This is not a joke nor is it only for women.  Please take a few moments to read - it may save your life or someone you love.  Melodie     We can now add to the list of victims the retired 77 yr. old TCU professor from Ft Worth whose body was found last week in Oklahoma--and the 11 yr. old in Sarasota, FL. Because of these recent abductions in daylight hours, refresh yourself of these things to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114424233075821952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=114424233075821952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/114424233075821952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/114424233075821952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/04/this-is-not-joke-nor-is-it-only-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-114330580924161379</id><published>2006-03-26T03:45:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T03:56:49.250+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dearest blog,this OT course is turning me paranoid.. it's like before i joined this course, i never worried whether i'd suddenly turn into a schizo or develope OCD or some mental illness, or whether i'd get into an accident or get a stroke or heart attack or diabetes and an amputation or whether i'd give birth to a child with cerebral palsy or downs or autism.. nooo.. befor i joined e course i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114330580924161379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=114330580924161379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/114330580924161379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/114330580924161379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/03/dearest-blog-this-ot-course-is-turning.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-114294784093667382</id><published>2006-03-21T23:58:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T00:39:59.556+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dearest blog,another month has flew past.. it's already nearing the end of clinicals. 3 days to go.. just as well.. i am freaking tired and emotionally drained.. oh how i wish i could just sit down and knit forever and ever. theraupeutic stuff.. and i keep getting mysterious cuts out of nowhere on my hands.. which hurt like hell due to the unexpectedness when i have to use e alcohol sanitisers </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/114294784093667382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=114294784093667382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/114294784093667382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/114294784093667382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/03/dearest-blog-another-month-has-flew.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-114269136371232719</id><published>2006-03-19T01:12:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T01:16:03.723+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Before I Was A Dog MomAuthor UnknownI made and ate hot meals unmolested.I had unstained, unfired clothes.I had quiet conversations on the phone, even if the doorbell rang.Before I was a Dog Mom:I slept as late as I wantedAnd never worried about how late I got to bedor if I could get into my bed.Before I was a Dog Mom:I cleaned my house every day.I never tripped over toys, stuffies, chewiesOr </summary><link 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-113915269149715141</id><published>2006-02-06T02:08:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T02:18:11.496+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dearest blog, these are darn cute! and there are more of them here =)  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/113915269149715141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=113915269149715141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113915269149715141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113915269149715141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/02/dearest-blog-these-are-darn-cute-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-113915203014649510</id><published>2006-02-06T02:00:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T02:07:10.193+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dearest blog,i do think i have a personality problem sometimes. and seriously.. what is it with guys and things they cannot get that makes them so persistent? the challenge? sigh. the only one good thing i've learnt from tt long ago relationship is the art of totally ignoring people, however hard it may be to do so. right. in fact.. i'm frequently MIA now.. =)i wanna go to borders! and it's kinda</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/113915203014649510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=113915203014649510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113915203014649510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113915203014649510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/02/dearest-blog-i-do-think-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-113837179087840548</id><published>2006-01-28T01:15:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T01:23:10.890+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dearest blog,tempers seem to be rising very easily these days, mine included. sigh. it's hard to deal with someone who's forever expecting to be treated  like a princess. now angel is a totally different subject altogether, cos she IS a princess. right. and back to the subject. but then.. CNY's coming so it'd be better not to bring up such grumpy stuff. rite. anyway.. have a wonderful new year! =</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/113837179087840548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=113837179087840548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113837179087840548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113837179087840548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/01/dearest-blog-tempers-seem-to-be-rising.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-113733645638304889</id><published>2006-01-16T01:16:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T01:50:29.326+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>View more video clips at Yashi dearest blog,    this is one nice song. "to love you more" by celine dion if i'm not wrong. u have to click on it to hear it though.    sigh.. sometimes i really dont know what i'm thinking.. or for that matter.. what anybody's thinking. and why is it that up til now i still cant let go of some things properly? and it's not even for lack of trying. sheesh. right. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/113733645638304889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=113733645638304889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113733645638304889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113733645638304889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/01/view-more-video-clips-at-yashi-dearest.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-113664344567648643</id><published>2006-01-08T01:07:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T01:17:25.686+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dearest blog,my hair is straight again! whee~ went &amp; rebonded it w suet ming today.. and i've received my first bday present this yr! ahh so cute.. from e most unexpected person somemore... my hairstylist! hehe it's a 500ml bottle of styling cream and it was such a surprise when he gave me this big bottle.. =) and as usual... we had barged in without an appointment.. lalalaaaamy birthday's in 11 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/113664344567648643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=113664344567648643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113664344567648643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113664344567648643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/01/dearest-blog-my-hair-is-straight-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-113647307687145872</id><published>2006-01-06T01:47:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T01:57:56.883+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> When God had made the earth and sky, the flowers and the trees.He then made all the animals and all the birds and beesAnd when His work was finished, and not one was quite the sameHe said I'll walk this Earth of mine and give each one a name.And so He travelled land and sea, and everywhere He wentA little creature followed Him, until its strength was spentWhen all were named upon the earth, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/113647307687145872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=113647307687145872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113647307687145872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113647307687145872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2006/01/when-god-had-made-earth-and-sky.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-113600162753508581</id><published>2005-12-31T15:00:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T15:00:27.546+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Inner Child Is HappyYou see life as simple, and simple is a very good thing.You're cheerful and upbeat, taking everything as it comes.And you decide not to worry, even when things look bad.You figure there's just so many great things to look forward to.How Is Your Inner Child?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/113600162753508581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=113600162753508581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113600162753508581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113600162753508581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2005/12/your-inner-child-is-happy-you-see-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-113558266794994102</id><published>2005-12-26T18:35:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T18:40:16.036+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and here's e Princess Angel in all her TUBBY glory! she is soooo chubby! btw, good news to share: Angel has received her liscence from AVA! whee.. well it IS good news cos she's not a HDB approved dog! but then she's zpuny for a cocker spaniel.. so we got a letter from e vet and tried our luck! *muacks!*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/113558266794994102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=113558266794994102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113558266794994102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113558266794994102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2005/12/and-heres-e-princess-angel-in-all-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-113558247108339303</id><published>2005-12-26T18:28:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T18:34:31.086+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> teeny weeny sweaters! this one's for giving to e place i was attached to.. sort of like a thank you card.. i'll be making a skirt out of pink paper and tt's e card part.. where e writing goes. hehe this is Ailing's pink hair.. the foam and stuff was really HOT pink.. which cant really be shown in its full glory.. gotta settle w this pic then.. =)and my shrug is done.. finished it e day after i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/113558247108339303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=113558247108339303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113558247108339303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113558247108339303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2005/12/teeny-weeny-sweaters-this-ones-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926617.post-113558209390294068</id><published>2005-12-26T18:16:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T18:28:13.910+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dearest blog,it's e last week of e clinicals.. right.. this month's been kinda nice actually.. and e clients have all gone for a week long break. which means i'll spend one whole week with just e staff there. ah it's going to be so QUIET! and i've really grown to like e ppl there. most of them are so cute! i think i should go and get a dip in special education instead. somehow i still dont think </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/feeds/113558209390294068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5926617&amp;postID=113558209390294068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113558209390294068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5926617/posts/default/113558209390294068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-most-me.blogspot.com/2005/12/dearest-blog-its-e-last-week-of-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Liping</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/l_i_p_i_n_g/angel1811014.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
