<?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-5728075</id><updated>2011-10-12T07:59:55.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我们都需要勇气， 面对一切。。。</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>235</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-5121380432883496229</id><published>2007-07-29T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T17:19:02.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End to Samsara..</title><summary type='text'>Finally, its over...I suddenly feel I have ended a roller coaster ride that seems to go forever. When there's a start , there's always an end...to life and death. I do not wish to go into more details as all my friends and loved one who have catch up with me know what actually happened to me past period of low profile.I had my reasons and I had to do it as a duty. After overcoming this ordeal, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5121380432883496229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=5121380432883496229' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/5121380432883496229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/5121380432883496229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/07/end-to-samsara.html' title='End to Samsara..'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-8103389066824431796</id><published>2007-06-28T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T23:17:02.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>darling....我们一起手牵手</title><summary type='text'>  我要你陪着我 看着那海龟水中游慢慢的爬在沙滩上 数着浪花一朵朵你不要害怕 你不会寂寞我会一直陪在你的左右 让你乐悠悠日子一天一天过 我们会慢慢长大我不管你懂不懂我在唱什么我知道有一天 你 一定会相信我因为我觉得我真的很不错时光匆匆匆匆流走 也也也不回头美女变成老太婆哎哟 那那那那个时候 我我我我也也已经是个糟老头啦啦~ 我们一起手牵手啦啦~ 数着浪花一朵朵</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8103389066824431796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=8103389066824431796' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/8103389066824431796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/8103389066824431796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/06/darlin.html' title='darling....我们一起手牵手'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-8963045226815661985</id><published>2007-06-11T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T01:10:44.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>瓦解 。。。周杰伦</title><summary type='text'>说着笑着的午后 钟声一直在停留风声静静躺着在诱惑 我一个人在角落没有你陪伴的我 连寂寞都笑我太堕落广场旁边的烟囱 烟雾弥漫你面容我悄悄背诵你的温柔 喝着加温后的啤酒这样唯美的镜头 是否只存在故事之中在你的身后 时间把过去都带走时间把镜头带走不假思索 回忆不放手好想再跟你牵着手 牵着你给我的温柔哭过以后眼泪还是不停的流我一个人在角落 没有你陪伴的我连寂寞都笑我太堕落在广场前的午后 烟雾弥漫你面容我悄悄背诵你的温柔 喝着加温后的啤酒这样唯美的镜头 是否只存在故事之中在你的身后 时间把画面都带走时间把镜头带走不假思索 回忆不放手好想再跟你牵着手 牵着你给我的温柔哭过以后眼泪还是不停的流雨下过之后 街角出现彩虹泪流干之后 有彩虹</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8963045226815661985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=8963045226815661985' title='65 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/8963045226815661985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/8963045226815661985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='瓦解 。。。周杰伦'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>65</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-5581020097373408096</id><published>2007-06-01T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T00:16:07.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words of wisdom by a sage...</title><summary type='text'>"if there is a solution, what is the point in being anxious? And if there is no solution, what is the point in being anxious? Anxiety will only make your suffering worse.."This is a quote from an Indian sage Shantideva which I find really interesting ....something which we would very much want to agree on but very hard to implement in our daily life.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5581020097373408096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=5581020097373408096' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/5581020097373408096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/5581020097373408096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/06/words-of-wisdom-by-sage.html' title='Words of wisdom by a sage...'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-3611758823454330142</id><published>2007-05-10T09:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T11:24:05.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>长假。。。</title><summary type='text'>好想放个长假，以经有一段时间没有好好休息了。不管是心灵，身体， 我都需要一些时间调养。我也很想有时间倍我所关心和爱的人。 That's no excuse of not finding time. Work is important but love , friendship and family tops the list.I miss the beach, the ever sunshine boy I was. Where is my laughter, my zest and my positivity?我不需要一年， 一个月。。。自需要quality time to recharge and re-align my thoughts.Its been 2 years since I went for a retreat and I really want to go with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3611758823454330142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=3611758823454330142' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/3611758823454330142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/3611758823454330142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title='长假。。。'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-2881524886567547438</id><published>2007-05-04T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T17:39:21.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fever..flu..drowsiness.arrghh!</title><summary type='text'>for the past 2 days, I have been sick. Been to the clinic twice in a day! Once in the morning and at night. That quack doctor is really knnccb..din give me antibiotics..waste my time and money. I went in as there's no long queue in the morning. Lesson learnt...go where the long queues are as it means the doctor should be good, The wait is worthwhile. Shu Juan took 1/2 day from her work to look </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2881524886567547438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=2881524886567547438' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/2881524886567547438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/2881524886567547438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/05/feverfludrowsinessarrghh.html' title='Fever..flu..drowsiness.arrghh!'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-6564797778775905019</id><published>2007-04-03T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T00:09:04.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>累。。。</title><summary type='text'>好累。。身体的累。。脚的累。。可是这些根本不能比上精神上的累。。。haiz...好想睡个好觉。。一个没烦恼的觉。。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6564797778775905019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=6564797778775905019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/6564797778775905019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/6564797778775905019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='累。。。'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-3703686742000247535</id><published>2007-03-25T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T01:11:26.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Anniversary!</title><summary type='text'>时间过地好快哦。。感觉我们好像以经在一起两年了！这算是好是坏呢？我不会想这么多因为我只知道跟你在一起是很快乐的. 一天没看到你就好像少了些什么..你是我生命中不可缺少的,是我的一部份. 虽然我们经过了不少困难, 我们也因为工作和家人还有其他吵过..但是deep down inside, we know we still care and love each other. In the end, 我们都会合好.我相信我们会有更长的路要一起走...将来也可能会有很多障碍...因为我们各自会面临一些重大的改变 be it work or family..可是有你在我身边,我想nothing is impossible!我们一路来跟其他的普通couple 走得比较不顺畅..一半可能是我母亲的关系吧..辛苦你了因为你需要double the understanding 来维持这段感情. 有时后 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3703686742000247535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=3703686742000247535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/3703686742000247535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/3703686742000247535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/03/2nd-anniversary.html' title='2nd Anniversary!'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-4289391412391844882</id><published>2007-03-21T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T14:51:32.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>世上最惨的是。。。</title><summary type='text'>世上最惨的是看到生边最亲和最爱的人离开你。。看到最亲的人一天一天痛苦却不能够救她是非常无奈和痛心的事。 我不想再失去最爱的人.希望每天都能看到你，有你在我生边， 那将是我最快乐的事。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4289391412391844882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=4289391412391844882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/4289391412391844882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/4289391412391844882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_21.html' title='世上最惨的是。。。'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-2591712435989734174</id><published>2007-03-04T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T23:36:33.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你就是我的天使</title><summary type='text'>天使你就是我的天使保护著我的天使从此我再没有忧伤你就是我的天使给我快乐的天使甚至我学会了飞翔飞过人间的无常才懂爱才是宝藏不管世界变得怎麼样只要有你就会是天堂像孩子依赖著肩膀像眼泪依赖著脸庞你就像天使一样给我依赖 给我力量像诗人依赖著月亮像海豚依赖海洋你是天使 你是天使你是我最初和最後的天堂</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2591712435989734174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=2591712435989734174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/2591712435989734174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/2591712435989734174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title='你就是我的天使'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-6409260601279391505</id><published>2007-03-02T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T23:37:14.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boston...</title><summary type='text'>This morning when I woke up, I heard this song airing over the radio...somehow relate myself to certain extracts of the lyrics...Extracts of Boston Lyrics In the light of the sun, is there anyone? Oh it has begun...Oh dear you look so lost, eyes are red and tears are shed,This world you must've crossed... you said...Essential yet appealed, carry all your thoughts acrossAn open field,When flowers </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6409260601279391505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=6409260601279391505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/6409260601279391505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/6409260601279391505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/03/boston.html' title='Boston...'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-1417357599478814063</id><published>2007-02-23T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:14:34.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你的眼神。。。</title><summary type='text'>我只是看着你 了解的神情微笑杨起 又能继续有时候爱是一种眼神是你让我记得自己不是一个人有你在什么都有可能 因为彼此信任真的爱情不需要保证 (会恒温)你从不劝我 别逆风飞行牵手陪我 向梦前进</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1417357599478814063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=1417357599478814063' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/1417357599478814063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/1417357599478814063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post_23.html' title='你的眼神。。。'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PwY13rZPVow/Rd5tB3TWTOI/AAAAAAAAAB8/a_E_GkIaPZs/s72-c/Apprehensive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-5987478998305525427</id><published>2007-02-16T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T02:08:30.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一起走过的日子。。。</title><summary type='text'>Its a very warm and old feeling whenever I hold your hands and walk. Its like we've known each other for long even though we 've just started out less than a month.We met with some difficulties and it almost drives us apart but we managed to tide  over....and after each obstacles, I felt our relationship has raised to another level. We discovered a little more of each other. We are more certain </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5987478998305525427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=5987478998305525427' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/5987478998305525427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/5987478998305525427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post_16.html' title='一起走过的日子。。。'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-2734201669813354750</id><published>2007-02-12T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T22:10:29.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>对不起。。。</title><summary type='text'>如果因为我的无礼和骚扰使你不高兴和伤心， 我很对不起。不是故意的， 只是要知道你没事。 也许是我太敏感，怕你会出事。。其实你会照顾自己，我的担心是多疑的。今天做的很晚， 回到家已经十点了， 晚餐一个人在外吃，雨停了，但觉得冰冰的，多希望你在我身边。。一起吃。一直看着你发的最后一个sms, 更加恨我自己。。I am such a nuisance right?对不起 dear。。。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2734201669813354750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=2734201669813354750' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/2734201669813354750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/2734201669813354750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post.html' title='对不起。。。'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-4676329603685346177</id><published>2007-01-30T23:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T23:44:50.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>眼神</title><summary type='text'>被现实推挤 梦想会变形执着让人 觉得好吃力我只是看着你 了解的神情微笑杨起 又能继~~续有时候爱是一种眼神 赶走所有苦闷是你让我记得自己不是一个人有你在什么都有可能 因为彼此信任真的爱情不需要保证 (会恒温)你从不劝我 别逆风飞行牵手陪我 向梦前进</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4676329603685346177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=4676329603685346177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/4676329603685346177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/4676329603685346177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post_30.html' title='眼神'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-1854374457714652088</id><published>2007-01-25T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T01:58:22.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>终于做了这个决定别人怎么说我不理只要你也一样的肯定我愿意天涯海角都随你去我知道一切不容易我的心一直温习说服自己最怕你忽然说要放弃爱真的需要勇气来面对流言蜚语只要你一个眼神肯定我的爱就有意义我们都需要勇气去相信会在一起人潮拥挤我能感觉你放在我手心里 你的真心如果我的坚强任性会不小心伤害了你你能不能温柔提醒我虽然心太急更害怕错过你爱真的需要勇气来面对流言蜚语只要你一个眼神肯定我的爱就有意义我们都需要勇气去相信会在一起人潮拥挤我能感觉你放在我手心里 你的真心</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1854374457714652088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=1854374457714652088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/1854374457714652088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/1854374457714652088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post_25.html' title=''/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-1818948638773266299</id><published>2007-01-23T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T21:47:44.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>现在。。未来？</title><summary type='text'>不知道，未来将会 变成怎样。。现在我有点喘不过气，不管在公作， 在家庭，我总觉得什么都做不好。 我不想解释什么，也不想再多说什么，因为我不是一个轻易说出问题的人。。除非对方是我很亲密的人。。除了我母亲， 因该也只有她了。。我很感谢她这些日子在我最无奈， 最困扰的时后无时无刻的关心我，最重要是无论她有多忙， 她还是会时常sms 我，在我最孤独的时候， 倍我。这是不能用钱来恒量的。有时后我们会料解对方在想什么， 做什么。。伤心，快乐。。。难道她就是我的soulmate吗？跟她在一起很舒服，好想我们认识很久。对她还满有好感的。。我不知道她会怎么想，也不敢多问。。因为我很怕最糟的事会发生。。由其是现在这个period。 她在我内心里有一定的地位。我不想破坏现状。先让我解决我的问题， 将来如果有机会的话，我想我会巡找答案。 希望不会太远吧。。。hope time is on my side.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1818948638773266299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=1818948638773266299' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/1818948638773266299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/1818948638773266299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post_23.html' title='现在。。未来？'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-3029870013194488986</id><published>2007-01-14T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:14:35.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Edging closer to ROD!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Super Mike and Me...woof!Back from reservist and this one is one of the more carefree in camp trainings I've attended. Getting nearer to ROD loh!!! 2 more high keys and I am out! For those who knows idiots about these army terms I shall explain as this will enlighten you esp.`those who are gfs as most NS guys would talk hours with their friends on this. At least you won't feel like an outcast and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3029870013194488986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=3029870013194488986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/3029870013194488986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/3029870013194488986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/01/edging-closer-to-rod.html' title='Edging closer to ROD!!!!'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PwY13rZPVow/RanVNzGKLhI/AAAAAAAAABU/ZxS0gnRb6ho/s72-c/98eascd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-2094634386484281396</id><published>2007-01-02T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:14:35.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我的魔术宝箱</title><summary type='text'>我有个魔术宝箱， 里面有永远吃不完的令食， 因为我会不时装满它。其实我不常吃令食， 通常是当我不开心的时后才会吃。。。所以希望我不会须要经常扑满它。。。希望繁脑能远离我。。朋友， 谢谢你的鼓励！</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2094634386484281396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=2094634386484281396' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/2094634386484281396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/2094634386484281396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post_02.html' title='我的魔术宝箱'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PwY13rZPVow/RZp-u1Ua8dI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Ako4SER4L60/s72-c/02-01-07_2243.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-2210101874218742568</id><published>2007-01-01T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T22:52:50.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>全世界失眠</title><summary type='text'>想起我不完美 你会不会逃离我生命的范围想著你的滋味 我会不会把这个枕头 变得甜美*想起白天的約会 忘了晚上的咖啡只怕感情如潮水 远离我梦中的堡垒*一个人失眠 全世界失眠无辜的街灯 守候明天幸福的失眠 只是因为害怕闭上眼如何想你想到六点 如何爱你爱到终点(一个人失眠 全世界失眠无辜的街灯 守候明天幸福的失眠 只是因为害怕闭上眼如何想你想到六点如何爱你爱到终点如何爱你爱到终点想起我的时候 你会不会好像我一样 不能睡想像你的曖昧 我会不会数不到绵羊 一双一对*repeat</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2210101874218742568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=2210101874218742568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/2210101874218742568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/2210101874218742568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title='全世界失眠'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-649760852410443886</id><published>2006-12-31T06:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T07:09:19.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>开不了口</title><summary type='text'>总是有一些话想说，可是话到嘴里又说不出来。。。可能我背的包负太重了。。弄得我无法表达。。好像有一双无隐的手在拉着我， 让我无法向前。。也许是timing 的问题吧。。谢谢你为我做的一切。。我会好好珍惜它。。希望你2007事事顺力。。。不要忘记还有我在这里支持你！Happy New Year!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/649760852410443886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=649760852410443886' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/649760852410443886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/649760852410443886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_31.html' title='开不了口'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-8499477144004280048</id><published>2006-12-25T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T13:35:06.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>城市像酒，酒色味诱人，入口苦涩。爱酒的人说苦尽甘来，迷恋酒后的刺激、温柔.不爱酒的人就怕这点苦，但仍苦苦地呷，因为他们一样迷恋那刺激、温柔。　　酒好喝的地方在于它难喝。人生也如此， 在苦再困难也要过下去， 身边有朋友于家人的支持是很重要得，我们都要勇敢的活下去。。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8499477144004280048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=8499477144004280048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/8499477144004280048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/8499477144004280048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_25.html' title=''/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-4223725101645811571</id><published>2006-12-22T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T13:21:10.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>心里的雨天....</title><summary type='text'>有没有试过不知不觉中，眼泪会突然流下。通常受到疮伤后， 人往往会马上痛哭一场。。而有些人需要过了一正子才会感受到痛，  眼泪突然流下...我就是这一钟..现在写还在流..我已经很久很久没泪过了...。 Maybe its what we call the delayed effect. Sadness will overflow your limits and come out in due time.想找个人诉苦。。可是又不想麻烦人。。。圣诞前希，还是不要spoil other people 's mood. 不想解释为什么会难过...说了也没用, 还是要自己去面对..熟知我的朋友也应该会猜到发生了什么事. 我想接下来几天,我也没什么心情去庆祝什么...为独公做来麻醉..祝你们佳节娱快!Merry X' Mas!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4223725101645811571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=4223725101645811571' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/4223725101645811571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/4223725101645811571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_22.html' title='心里的雨天....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-7974978872600172918</id><published>2006-12-19T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T22:52:47.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我的Christmas会一人过吗？</title><summary type='text'>圣诞结 - 陈奕迅我住的城市从不下雪记忆却堆满冷的感觉思念的旺季霓虹扫过喧哗的街把快乐赶得好远*落单的恋人最怕过节只能独自庆祝尽量喝醉我爱过的人没有一个留在身边寂寞它陪我过夜#marry marry christmaslonely lonely christmas想祝福不知该给谁爱被我们打了死结lonely lonely christmasmarry marry christmas写了卡片能寄给谁心碎的像街上的纸屑repeat *#电话不接不要被人发现我整夜都关在房间狂欢的笑声听来像哀悼的音乐眼眶的泪温热冻结望着电视里的无聊节目瘫在沙发上变成没知觉的植物repeat##谁来陪我过这圣诞节</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7974978872600172918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=7974978872600172918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/7974978872600172918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/7974978872600172918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas.html' title='我的Christmas会一人过吗？'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-2232917409742107414</id><published>2006-12-17T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T19:34:20.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>沙滩 ....</title><summary type='text'>空无一人 这片沙滩风吹过来 冷冷海岸我轻轻抖落鞋里的沙 看著我的脚印OH 一个人一步步 好寂寞看海有些缘 天有些蓝那段爱情有些遗憾像不知不觉 游向海天到最深的地方 才发现你早已经 放弃我我听著海浪 温柔的呼吸我看著云朵 飘来飘去有什么方法 让自己真的忘记ONLY BLUE ONLY BLUE爱让人好忧郁我的心 我的心 蓝蓝地我真的想找一条船 能远远离开这片沙滩每次又回到同样海边 还是会对你想念想念你有点 BLUE 没有人能像你留给我的回忆 有点 BLUE OOHONLY BLUE</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2232917409742107414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=2232917409742107414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/2232917409742107414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/2232917409742107414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title='沙滩 ....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-4372889223809448077</id><published>2006-12-14T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T23:29:10.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How does it feel to be painless....</title><summary type='text'>read an article in Today about 2 indian boys who can't feel any pain...even when they have broken arms and with cuts/bruises...I suddenly had a thought.Would it be good if we are emotionally painless???  To be exact, it would be great if we can block out certain undesired pain e.g being not heartbroken after a failed relationship, when your dearest friend/loved ones dies. We wouldn't have to go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4372889223809448077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=4372889223809448077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/4372889223809448077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/4372889223809448077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/12/how-does-it-feel-to-be-painless.html' title='How does it feel to be painless....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-7327969656603485345</id><published>2006-11-21T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T00:15:51.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life less ordinary....</title><summary type='text'>Saw today's news on the 4th victim who died in his sleep. I pity his wife...must be on her lowest point of her life. They could have start a family soon ....is this fated or is there some scientific answer to this. Beofre he died, it was reported that he was busy opening 2nd clinic and working 15 hours a day! His intention is good as he wants to provide a better life for his family. However, in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7327969656603485345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=7327969656603485345' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/7327969656603485345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/7327969656603485345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/11/life-less-ordinary.html' title='Life less ordinary....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-4659847975513922850</id><published>2006-11-14T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T23:42:27.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我要的世界</title><summary type='text'>  远方天空云层遮盖前往方向迷失在黑暗之中天使问我手中紧握不放的是什麽我说寻找梦想的灯火有时我会失去力量再艰难的旅途也要骄傲的走过眼前的世界音乐演奏中不停挑战我就算曾悲伤过我要的世界梦想在怀中未来呼唤我相信我会坚强的走到最后人生会有疲惫想放弃的时候看不清路的尽头天使身后太阳照醒希望的翅膀那是未来伸出的双手失去过相信的力量再艰难的旅途也要骄傲的走过眼前的世界音乐演奏中不停挑战我就算曾悲伤过我要的世界梦想在怀中未来呼唤我相信我会坚强的走到最后眼前的世界音乐演奏中不停挑战我就算曾悲伤过我要的世界梦想在怀中未来呼唤我相信我会坚强的走到最后 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4659847975513922850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=4659847975513922850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/4659847975513922850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/4659847975513922850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title='我要的世界'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-848965353514789956</id><published>2006-11-13T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T23:05:41.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>真挚 (Friendship)</title><summary type='text'>还记得最后一次 离別在无情城市我们都强忍泪湿 默默的欲言又止背影消失 思念悄悄开始从前的懵懂幼稚 现在的相惜相知不变的是心的真挚欢乐悲伤的事永远不会流逝 只有你们才知有时候 会有软弱和无助有朋友我不孤独朋友是一生一世 互相扶持我们用毫不保留的方式我们的关怀永远不停止 天涯咫尺唯独真情最真实朋友是一生一世 到老到丑属于我</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/848965353514789956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=848965353514789956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/848965353514789956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/848965353514789956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/11/friendship.html' title='真挚 (Friendship)'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-116297730079065185</id><published>2006-11-08T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:16.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 hours........</title><summary type='text'>Went to see doc for my tummy pain today...think its the 2nd time in 3 months that I am seeing him for the same symptons but this time is less severe than the 1st when I vomitted, shitted in the pants and kena knived alive by the pain....This time only kena knived in the tummy. He told me to watch what I am eating...too much of something is no good...and MUST EAT SLOWLY!!!!Fuck the army loh, they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/116297730079065185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=116297730079065185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/116297730079065185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/116297730079065185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/11/5-hours.html' title='5 hours........'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-116274275996016007</id><published>2006-11-05T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:15.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><summary type='text'>My poor legs..after nearly whole day of standing...the soles are sore when I walk and I had to limp slightly. Besides, i have been pushing myself for the past few weeks in running. Its really cool and nice to run at night and tendency not to feel tired as you don sweat so much and could run for more distance till it overshot my limit...think its my adrenalin pumping too hard that i can't stop..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/116274275996016007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=116274275996016007' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/116274275996016007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/116274275996016007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/11/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-116231845361125038</id><published>2006-11-01T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:15.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its a dog 's life!</title><summary type='text'>its been a long time since I blog...no inspirations leh but I just walk the dog with my friend so got the urge to blog...can't sleep anyway.Its a first for me to walk the dog at night..maybe "run the dog" would be a better discription cos most of the time we are running around NTU. Thanks to my friend for letting me to hold the leash...its a nice feeling being lead on..at times but the dog keep </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/116231845361125038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=116231845361125038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/116231845361125038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/116231845361125038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/11/its-dog-s-life.html' title='Its a dog &apos;s life!'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-116037376225896612</id><published>2006-10-09T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:15.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you only got 100 years to live.....</title><summary type='text'>I'm 15 for a momentCaught in between 10 and 20And I'm just dreamingCounting the ways to where you areI'm 22 for a momentShe feels better than everAnd we're on fireMaking our way back from Mars15 there's still time for youTime to buy and time to lose15, there's never a wish better than thisWhen you only got 100 years to liveI'm 33 for a momentStill the man, but you see I'm a theyA kid on the wayA </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/116037376225896612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=116037376225896612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/116037376225896612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/116037376225896612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/10/when-you-only-got-100-years-to-live.html' title='When you only got 100 years to live.....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-116016257467559445</id><published>2006-10-07T02:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:14.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It takes 2 hands to clap.....</title><summary type='text'>A long time no see friend of mine ...I 'll just call her cutie here.... drop me an sms today saying why I so "dao" don't pick up her call yesterday. Actually, I saw her miss call on my HP but I wasn't in the mood to call and chat to anyone.. Well, everyone has its moment....anyway I return the call to her upon receiving the sms. We chat and have a quick catch up on each other's life and work. We </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/116016257467559445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=116016257467559445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/116016257467559445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/116016257467559445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/10/it-takes-2-hands-to-clap.html' title='It takes 2 hands to clap.....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-115831242580873322</id><published>2006-09-15T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:14.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something that turns me....</title><summary type='text'>  曾经年少爱追梦 一心只想往前飞行遍千山和万水 一路走来不能回慕然回首情已远 身不由己在天边才明白爱恨情仇 最伤最痛是后悔如果你不曾心碎你不会懂得我伤悲当我眼中有泪别问我是为谁就让我忘了这一切啊 给我一杯忘情水换我一夜不流泪所有真心真意任它雨打风吹付出的爱收不回啊 给我一杯忘情水换我一生不伤悲就算我会喝醉就算我会心碎不会看见我流泪   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/115831242580873322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=115831242580873322' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115831242580873322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115831242580873322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/09/something-that-turns-me.html' title='Something that turns me....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-115701873479618491</id><published>2006-08-31T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:14.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cappuccino + latte = ...</title><summary type='text'>lao sai big time!! its ok to drink one kind of coffee cup after cup but not 2 different kinds... at least its true for me!!!  I was having cheese sandwich with Cappuccino at Mac cafe ... then my mouth itchy for more and ordered a latte.30 mins later .. i had a weird feeling in my stomach....I know I gonna bomb soon...and rush back home.It was a torture during the bus ride home....good thing is no</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/115701873479618491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=115701873479618491' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115701873479618491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115701873479618491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/08/cappuccino-latte.html' title='Cappuccino + latte = ...'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-115591464817642861</id><published>2006-08-18T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:13.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>寂寞公路</title><summary type='text'>你怕黑吗。。。 怕黑就不是白白的活着吗？其实寂寞也一样，怕寂寞的人根本就不能活在世上。。。我们每天都会面对寂寞。。。一个人搭车，一个人吃午餐， 一个人回家，一个人看电影， 一个人逛街，一个人生活。。因为我们不可能一天24/7 都有人倍。。由其是活在这个闹市喧哗的都市里 。。我们总是需要一个人来静一下思考，给自己一些空间。过惯寂寞的人是不怕寂寞的。。因为他们以把它当成朋友了。。而怕寂寞的人可能是心里空虚吧。很多时后我们都是寂寞人。。。。。我只是一个寂寞的人在一个寂寞的夜写着一些寂寞的话。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/115591464817642861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=115591464817642861' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115591464817642861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115591464817642861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_18.html' title='寂寞公路'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-115571901856972309</id><published>2006-08-16T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:13.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Constant drilling to madness....</title><summary type='text'>I am going madness..my neighbourhood is going  on a major 1 month upgrading exercise...flats are repainted...cables rewired..all this is done at a minimal noise level...its pretty ok we get stares from the windows to our bedroom when the workers are painting ...but what's maddening its the drilling that follows ....starting from 9 till 6pm...esp when I am at home mc ...trying to sleep but kena </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/115571901856972309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=115571901856972309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115571901856972309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115571901856972309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/08/constant-drilling-to-madness.html' title='Constant drilling to madness....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-115565020304857749</id><published>2006-08-15T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:13.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The worst feeling.....</title><summary type='text'>I just got food poisoning last sunday... its the worst feeling that I ever had after 10 months of being unsick. I got the runs..vomits..weak in the knees feeing and constant "cramps" in the lower adominals...maybe that's close to a menstrual cramp..ha..but once is enough!!  I lost 1kg ..at the expense of $50 (seafod + medicine)..better than xando but definitely a torture...I am gonna boycott the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/115565020304857749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=115565020304857749' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115565020304857749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115565020304857749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/08/worst-feeling.html' title='The worst feeling.....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-115504402077414833</id><published>2006-08-08T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:13.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words of Wisdom...</title><summary type='text'>Just finished a book titled Marrying Buddha ..its by the same author Wei Hui for Shanghai baby which was banned in china due to controversal content. I highly recommend this as its so funny and if you like Sex and the City, you would adore it!!..there's a few zenish quotes that I can't help extracting them for my own collection...please enjoy..When man and woman have sex and do not ejaculate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/115504402077414833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=115504402077414833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115504402077414833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115504402077414833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/08/words-of-wisdom.html' title='Words of Wisdom...'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-115495951055768517</id><published>2006-08-07T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:12.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love &amp; Death...</title><summary type='text'>To love is to suffer. To avoid suffering is not to love.But then one suffers from not loving.Therefore to love is to suffer,not to love is to suffer.To suffer is to suffer. To be happy is to love.To be happy is then to suffer.But suffering makes one unhappy.Therefore, to be unhappy one must love, or love to suffer, or suffer from too much happiness..hope you are getting this down..haha..The more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/115495951055768517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=115495951055768517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115495951055768517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115495951055768517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/08/love-death.html' title='Love &amp; Death...'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-115476338287909745</id><published>2006-08-05T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:12.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>孙子兵法</title><summary type='text'>知彼知己,白战白胜.....不容易做到喔...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/115476338287909745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=115476338287909745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115476338287909745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115476338287909745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title='孙子兵法'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-115425299313181278</id><published>2006-07-30T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:12.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two cents worth .....</title><summary type='text'>Wealth builders understand a fact that we common people might take years to learn..you have to keep your spendings down when your income increases. Why do we feel the need to spend more when we make more? Most of us complain that money is not enough..with the current life expenses rising up .. but do you know that our income have also risen over the past decade? Compare to our neighbouring </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/115425299313181278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=115425299313181278' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115425299313181278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115425299313181278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/07/two-cents-worth.html' title='Two cents worth .....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-115328912579384092</id><published>2006-07-19T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:12.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring day....</title><summary type='text'>What a boring boring day...sometimes I wondered why there are 24hrs per day why cn't it be 18 or 20 hours per day ...lidat things happen fast and no need to wait so long wat..haahah...my wishful thinking.lidat where got time to date gals??hahaa...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/115328912579384092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=115328912579384092' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115328912579384092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115328912579384092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/07/boring-day.html' title='Boring day....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-115296003054514511</id><published>2006-07-15T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:12.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My all time fav song...</title><summary type='text'> Collide      The dawn is breaking A light shining through You're barely waking And I'm tangled up in you Yeah I'm open, you're closed Where I follow, you'll go I worry I won't see your face Light up again Even the best fall down sometimes Even the wrong words seem to rhyme Out of the doubt that fills my mind I somehow find You and I collide I'm quiet you know You make a first impression I've </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/115296003054514511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=115296003054514511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115296003054514511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115296003054514511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-all-time-fav-song.html' title='My all time fav song...'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-115280281041085662</id><published>2006-07-13T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:11.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blind</title><summary type='text'> I was young but I wasn't naive I watched helpless as she turned around to leave And still I have the pain I have to carry A past so deep that even you could not bury if you tried  After all this time I never thought we'd be here Never thought we'd be here When my love for you was blind But I couldn't make you see it Couldn't make you see it That I loved you more than you'll ever know A part of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/115280281041085662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=115280281041085662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115280281041085662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115280281041085662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/07/blind.html' title='Blind'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-115254108182969149</id><published>2006-07-10T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:11.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its OVER....</title><summary type='text'>The world cup is finally over.... and what's left in me is a tinge of sadness. The france team, which have given us supporters so much hope and the message they have transmitted that age is not an obstacle ..have failed to deliver their promise. The 2006 world cup winner is rightfully theirs and was within reach but tragedy strucks .. not once but twice. I would have thought they are linked .I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/115254108182969149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=115254108182969149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115254108182969149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115254108182969149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-over.html' title='Its OVER....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-115147224118955173</id><published>2006-06-28T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:11.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's with me???</title><summary type='text'>Its been really a long long time since I've blogged. Every time i had the urge to blog , I hesitated...maybe its not worth blogging at that moment...maybe I don't know how to phrase my thoughts in words.So many things happen recently...I felt imprisoned in a cage ...unable to escape out of my hell....I don't have a habbit to talk about it and when ppl see my smily face and laughter..they think I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/115147224118955173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=115147224118955173' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115147224118955173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/115147224118955173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/06/whats-with-me.html' title='What&apos;s with me???'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-114837639410676444</id><published>2006-05-23T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:11.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Davin ci....its all about what you believe in..</title><summary type='text'>After watching the show, i felt that it was like any other treasure hunt movies. What make it so controversial is that they are bringing in jesus and the bible in. Are the christians being cheated into praying to a human afterall or to a god? Did he married magdeline and have offsprings which lived till now? Is the bible nothing but a fake manual to cover up christianity?It's such a big hooha </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/114837639410676444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=114837639410676444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/114837639410676444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/114837639410676444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/05/davin-ciits-all-about-what-you-believe.html' title='Davin ci....its all about what you believe in..'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-114698820677224293</id><published>2006-05-07T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:10.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the best way to forget someone....</title><summary type='text'>Heard so much from my heart broken friends of ways to forget their ex- bfs...some say pack their schedule tight tight...tight till their seams burst...so that they don't have time to think of them.  Some say go for disco find ONS to get over their physical needs and short term emotional pain (wah liao..so dangerious ..leter kena AIDS then how?)Perhaps the better solutuon would be to find a better</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/114698820677224293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=114698820677224293' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/114698820677224293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/114698820677224293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/05/whats-best-way-to-forget-someone.html' title='What&apos;s the best way to forget someone....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-114580216206647309</id><published>2006-04-23T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:10.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The older the wiser ?</title><summary type='text'>I am turning 29 this year...in fact I am officially 29, 9 days ago. Thanks for all the well wishers ..though not many know about it (only a few close buddies). I didn't celebrate it anyway as I feel there's no need and I am not in the mood too. Its not as memorable as 18 or 21.  Its just another year older...approaching the big 30. Yeah ...think I would celebrate that cos its another new decade </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/114580216206647309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=114580216206647309' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/114580216206647309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/114580216206647309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/04/older-wiser.html' title='The older the wiser ?'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-114464604762229013</id><published>2006-04-10T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:10.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of all Sufferings...</title><summary type='text'>If there's a drug or concoction that could either end or prevent any sufferings in any forms be it diseases, depressions, fears, anxiety..etc..I would spent my entire savings or watever I could to get my hands on it. Unfortunately, this would only happen in fairy tales. For thousands of years, mankind have been studying this possibilities and some have spent an entire life time seeking potion </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/114464604762229013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=114464604762229013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/114464604762229013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/114464604762229013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/04/end-of-all-sufferings.html' title='End of all Sufferings...'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-114404652088915935</id><published>2006-04-03T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:09.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopes and fears....</title><summary type='text'>hmmm...its been a long time since I've blog..partly as I 've been  busy with work and personal stuffs. One of my family member got a major illness and needed special care and treatment everyday in the hospital...and I being the sensible one whom she can depend on,  have to shoulder the responsibility of accompany her to and fro fro her treatment. Not that I am not willing though it takes up my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/114404652088915935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=114404652088915935' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/114404652088915935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/114404652088915935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/04/hopes-and-fears.html' title='Hopes and fears....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-114101721164464521</id><published>2006-02-27T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:09.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOST</title><summary type='text'>This is once in a life time...that I've feel lost. ..something terrible happens in my family..I might have to take drastic measures to solve it..... measures that might effect my career and also my life...not kidding. Today is judgement day for me...I have to make some serious decisions and to all my dear fellow bloggers out there, you might not see me blogging for along time cos' of certain </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/114101721164464521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=114101721164464521' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/114101721164464521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/114101721164464521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/02/lost.html' title='LOST'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-113996796929797155</id><published>2006-02-15T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:08.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday blues..</title><summary type='text'>2 more days to weekend....can't help counting down not becos my job sucks but I look forward to sleep late on sat..I am a lazy snake! ..ZZZZzzzzz</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113996796929797155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=113996796929797155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113996796929797155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113996796929797155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/02/wednesday-blues.html' title='Wednesday blues..'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-113807673751937882</id><published>2006-01-24T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:08.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday blues..........</title><summary type='text'>I feel blue all over...so cold and distant.......</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113807673751937882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=113807673751937882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113807673751937882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113807673751937882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/01/tuesday-blues.html' title='Tuesday blues..........'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-113774935444675305</id><published>2006-01-20T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:08.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a .....</title><summary type='text'>sleepy day.....keep on dozing off the screen. Its probably that I have been sleeping late everyday. ...from watching the HK dramas after 10 on cable. 2 dramas running back to back with no commercials..jialat. I am not a true blue drama watcher...but once I ahve watch the first espisode and if it is cool, I have to chase every series till the end. Am I a perfectionist? maybe ...I just hate to have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113774935444675305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=113774935444675305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113774935444675305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113774935444675305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/01/its-been.html' title='It&apos;s been a .....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-113711982184479301</id><published>2006-01-13T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:08.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss Sunny days....</title><summary type='text'>My nose was bloody red from incessant rubbing and sneezing .... all thanks to the weather here. Its so chilly! It rain and rain and rain non-stop...kns. And my nose is ultra sensitive to weather change esp when i just got back from sunny Bangkok. My bin was full of wet "wantons" ...awesome. My friend recommend taking Vitamin C..I tried and seems to work. I shall take orange juice everyday.Finally</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113711982184479301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=113711982184479301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113711982184479301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113711982184479301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-miss-sunny-days.html' title='I miss Sunny days....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-113702993864728435</id><published>2006-01-12T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:07.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BBK Withdrawal</title><summary type='text'>I woke up with a yawn today at 7am ...still have the urge to sleep some more ..its finally thursday...1 more day to the weekends. Its the 3rd day since I was back from bangkok. I still have the withdrawal symptoms. At this time in khao San, I would be still cuddling under the blanket and snoring away in dreamland even though the sun has risen. The cockerel would crow. Everything feels rustic and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113702993864728435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=113702993864728435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113702993864728435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113702993864728435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/01/bbk-withdrawal.html' title='BBK Withdrawal'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-113695485526409410</id><published>2006-01-11T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:48:07.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After thoughts from Bangkok</title><summary type='text'>I felt I had more to talk about this trip esp my thoughts and directions in life ... after writing so much about my daily itenaries. It bores ppl sometimes...This has been a great trip for me..the best of all my trips to bbk to be exact. This is my 4th trip within 2 years. the first few has always been a rush ..3 days at the most. It always rushing to shop, eat and party away in clubs and no time</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113695485526409410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=113695485526409410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113695485526409410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113695485526409410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/01/after-thoughts-from-bangkok.html' title='After thoughts from Bangkok'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-113688426033121567</id><published>2006-01-10T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:25.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memoirs of Bangkok trip.. 5 - 9th Jan 2006</title><summary type='text'>Hi all, here's my daily gory trip details , you might find it useful if you are planning a trip to bbk..5th Jan 2006 (Thursday)I woke up about 9am ... after washing up, I felt some inspiration and took a dump. God...it was great! emptying my stomach of yesterday 's food...I am ready to fill up my stomach with sinful food again. Ken was still snoring away when I was done. I woke him up and went </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113688426033121567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=113688426033121567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113688426033121567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113688426033121567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/01/memoirs-of-bangkok-trip-5-9th-jan-2006.html' title='Memoirs of Bangkok trip.. 5 - 9th Jan 2006'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-113661743481750763</id><published>2006-01-07T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:25.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bangkok post</title><summary type='text'>Its been my 4 th day in bbk...done quite a bit of shopping here but its never enough. Its always spend spend and spend. ..and u get a kick out of it. Its always a irony that i never get to spent that much in Singapore...its atrocious...sinful I should say. But its therapeutic in a sense...I wish I could stay here longer and indulge in the idlic life here.Cos the place iam staying now is kinda of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113661743481750763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=113661743481750763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113661743481750763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113661743481750763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2006/01/bangkok-post.html' title='Bangkok post'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-113592591249169406</id><published>2005-12-30T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:25.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years's thoughts..</title><summary type='text'>Its been a turbulent and eventful year ...at least for me.  There's always a pinge of sadness (besides new hope) hanging during the eve. I'll always look back and think about what I have achieve, have I improved as a person..have I treat my friends well...my family and loved one (I don't have by the way:( ).All of us will age by 1 year but have we wisen up?I need a break..thanks god I'll be going</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113592591249169406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=113592591249169406' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113592591249169406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113592591249169406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/12/new-yearss-thoughts.html' title='New Years&apos;s thoughts..'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-113559430571800928</id><published>2005-12-26T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:24.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am sick !!!</title><summary type='text'>It must be heaven's retribution thta I should fall sick on public holiday.. I suspect its stomach flu. Could it be the fried and bbq food I had over the weekends? Poor tummy! I am feeling nausea and weak all over..constantly feeling like puking and havings the runs. I have stick my 2 fingers in to my mouth and force the watever caused me the sickness...my god...I feeel so awful...going to sleep a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113559430571800928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=113559430571800928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113559430571800928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113559430571800928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-am-sick.html' title='I am sick !!!'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-113453023292491530</id><published>2005-12-14T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:24.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghosts of 2005</title><summary type='text'>Hei! hei! hei! Hi everyone ! To my few faithful bloggers out there who bother to visit my site , its been almost a month since I blog...reason is I 've actually started my own diary. Its such a nice feeling to write when msot of the time we are so dependent on typing. Don't you all feel that our hand writing is getting from bad to worse? At least for mine...I can't recognise what I am writing..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113453023292491530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=113453023292491530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113453023292491530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113453023292491530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/12/ghosts-of-2005.html' title='Ghosts of 2005'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-113256117728254974</id><published>2005-11-21T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:24.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Union of good guys...</title><summary type='text'>SO much happenning about relationships nowadays...I had a few galfriends complaining about where are all the good guys? they been ditched in the first place....not that the problem lies with them....some their bf lie to them..having another gal outside and things like that.  the kind of complains I've always hear...getting sick of it anyway.Where are all the good guys? fact is they are out there!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113256117728254974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=113256117728254974' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113256117728254974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/113256117728254974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/11/union-of-good-guys.html' title='Union of good guys...'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112641550531132650</id><published>2005-09-11T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:24.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Geylang Rendevous</title><summary type='text'>Happen to be in Geylang for dinner at the famous beef horfan stall with 2 of my friends. Pink lady and S. The horfan was simply marvellous its smooth and the beef was wow! tender and soft ..not those rubbery and takes ages to chew off type..u know wat I mean? But it cost $15 bucks!! just for 3 of us..well...good stuff aren't cheap. ...but I really hate the service..I was damn sure the lady was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112641550531132650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112641550531132650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112641550531132650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112641550531132650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/09/geylang-rendevous.html' title='Geylang Rendevous'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112493498710408597</id><published>2005-08-25T09:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:23.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little trip to recharge ...</title><summary type='text'>I need a break!!!...really...its been a robot life for me these months. Yesterday, my bbk kaki called and ask me to go bangkok with her. She has cheap lobang for airlines. Its not about the money but the thought of shopping and going for authentic thai meassage just rock me up...even its only 3 days..it would be rejuvenating and heaven for me!!I will looking forward to it!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112493498710408597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112493498710408597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112493498710408597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112493498710408597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/08/little-trip-to-recharge.html' title='A little trip to recharge ...'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112381105011574365</id><published>2005-08-12T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:23.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cough cough!!!</title><summary type='text'>Had a really bad cough recently...don't know why...might be the flu bug that was spread in the office..or the weather? Its so jialat that i cannot sleep well at night..sometimes woke up cough non-stop and in cold sweat. If see doctor sure kena MC one but i don't want to miss my work. Planning to seek doctor tomorrow if it still not subside by then.I miss my gym too...haven't exercise for  a week </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112381105011574365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112381105011574365' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112381105011574365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112381105011574365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/08/cough-cough.html' title='Cough cough!!!'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112291376107204237</id><published>2005-08-02T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:23.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlie and the Chocolate factory</title><summary type='text'>...was one of my fav. books during my sec school.It totally mesmerised me as I could still remember finishing the book in just one day!!  its the first fantasy adventure story that I 've read followed by war of the worlds though I can't really say much about the movie...opps..Its about eccentric chocolatier Willy Wonka and Charlie Bucket, a good-hearted boy from a poor family who lives in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112291376107204237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112291376107204237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112291376107204237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112291376107204237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/08/charlie-and-chocolate-factory.html' title='Charlie and the Chocolate factory'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112226930988275594</id><published>2005-07-25T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:23.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The unbearable lightness of boredom....</title><summary type='text'>I guess its monday blues that makes me bored...don't feel like doing anything even though there's 1000 and 1 things to do... I presume others share the same thoughts too..... My friend complain that no one goes lunch with him ..the culture is that the staffs ta-bao a lot and seldom goes out to lunch. If I were him, I would go crazy too! Lunch time is the only time when we can go out for a breath </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112226930988275594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112226930988275594' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112226930988275594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112226930988275594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/07/unbearable-lightness-of-boredom.html' title='The unbearable lightness of boredom....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112170685156235599</id><published>2005-07-19T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:23.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be With You</title><summary type='text'>I've just seen the jap movie "be with you" ..It doesn't get any more romantic than this …even though i watch it alone. Its free anyway at cathay...they are giving free tics for their anniversary on monday.The emotional silver screen treat was brought to life by no one else than Doi Nobuhiro, the skilled director of the blockbuster TV series Good Luck!!  and Beautiful Life that became the most </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112170685156235599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112170685156235599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112170685156235599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112170685156235599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/07/be-with-you.html' title='Be With You'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112170639381475227</id><published>2005-07-19T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:22.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hype</title><summary type='text'>Just visited hype gallery recently. I was attracted by the bold ad at the bus-stop near my apartment and it keep popping up in my mind. Its a unique gallery that allows artist, photographers , designers to exhibit their art stuffs for free. Personally I think its a great idea for local budding artist to put up their artpiece as majority don't have the money to run a exhibition of their creative </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112170639381475227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112170639381475227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112170639381475227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112170639381475227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/07/hype.html' title='Hype'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112170542134185303</id><published>2005-07-19T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:22.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lets Fart together! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112170542134185303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112170542134185303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112170542134185303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112170542134185303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/07/lets-fart-together.html' title=''/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112170534611383908</id><published>2005-07-19T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:22.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How you excite and exasperate me.. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112170534611383908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112170534611383908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112170534611383908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112170534611383908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/07/how-you-excite-and-exasperate-me.html' title=''/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112170525455021034</id><published>2005-07-19T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:22.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I like this the best.....sensual.. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112170525455021034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112170525455021034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112170525455021034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112170525455021034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-like-this-best.html' title=''/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112170490933906853</id><published>2005-07-19T00:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:22.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What' s your future? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112170490933906853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112170490933906853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112170490933906853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112170490933906853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-s-your-future.html' title=''/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112170487179935395</id><published>2005-07-19T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:22.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This one a bit scary..but actually it means stress on your head... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112170487179935395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112170487179935395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112170487179935395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112170487179935395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/07/this-one-bit-scary.html' title=''/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112170479473034340</id><published>2005-07-19T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:21.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pics from Hype gallery... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112170479473034340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112170479473034340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112170479473034340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112170479473034340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/07/pics-from-hype-gallery.html' title=''/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112157143727951485</id><published>2005-07-17T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:21.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cool &amp; deadly.... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112157143727951485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112157143727951485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112157143727951485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112157143727951485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/07/cool.html' title=''/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112157139940950016</id><published>2005-07-17T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:21.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Green on green... </summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112157133513963479</id><published>2005-07-17T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:21.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ta da! My cute green monster! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112157133513963479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112157133513963479' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112157133513963479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112157133513963479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/07/ta-da-my-cute-green-monster.html' title=''/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112157129784572435</id><published>2005-07-17T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:20.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My new bed! I slept on both..call me greedy I don't care...haha </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112157129784572435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112157129784572435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112157129784572435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112157129784572435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-new-bed-i-slept-on-both.html' title=''/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112150747503761003</id><published>2005-07-16T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:20.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new Ipod!!!</title><summary type='text'>To any fanatic music lovers, an ipod is a god given gift..I just bought a ipod mini at sim lim. After checking out a few stores, I got one for $312...4 gigs..is that cheap. Creative is at $299, 5 gigs.. But I cannot stand the ultra sensitive buttons...and I does not fit into my palm well too. Apple is still the best in terms of design and user interface! I 've got a green one and I am not gonna </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112150747503761003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112150747503761003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112150747503761003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112150747503761003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-new-ipod.html' title='My new Ipod!!!'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112135927853699549</id><published>2005-07-15T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:20.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Try crawling out of your comfort zone</title><summary type='text'>I been hearing a lot of stuffs and issues concerning the comfort zone. Why would you want to get out of our comfort zone when you are so used to your env. and culture ..I am referring to work actually. I got a close friend who have been in her job with the same company for 4 years. that's her 1st job after she graduates.She was getting crappy pay even though she's doing 2-3 person's job. by the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112135927853699549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112135927853699549' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112135927853699549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112135927853699549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/07/try-crawling-out-of-your-comfort-zone.html' title='Try crawling out of your comfort zone'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-112116314957716472</id><published>2005-07-12T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:20.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy...busy..busy bee....</title><summary type='text'>no time for play, no time for sleep...no time for romance too...haiz!That's singapore lifestyle...working 24/7...that's why birthrate so pathetic...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/112116314957716472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=112116314957716472' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112116314957716472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/112116314957716472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/07/busybusybusy-bee.html' title='Busy...busy..busy bee....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-111984223695112927</id><published>2005-06-27T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:19.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MR8 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/111984223695112927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=111984223695112927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111984223695112927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111984223695112927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/06/mr8.html' title=''/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-111984212472713188</id><published>2005-06-27T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:19.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Racing Babes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/111984212472713188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=111984212472713188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111984212472713188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111984212472713188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/06/racing-babes_27.html' title=''/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-111984209038694490</id><published>2005-06-27T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:19.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sepang pics </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/111984209038694490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=111984209038694490' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111984209038694490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111984209038694490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/06/sepang-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-111984005889190072</id><published>2005-06-27T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:19.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Akino Speedstar!!</title><summary type='text'>Just saw the movie Initial D and I saw it twice! once is when my friend has a free ticket ...the other I saw it at $7..cheap right? for those anime fanatics and car lovers...its a movie not be missed.I believe most of the ppl who watch the movie have seen the anime version. Its is a norm that we tend to compare both versions....fans would have wanted the movie to follow as close as possible to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/111984005889190072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=111984005889190072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111984005889190072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111984005889190072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/06/akino-speedstar.html' title='Akino Speedstar!!'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-111828507266398292</id><published>2005-06-09T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:18.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moo.....</title><summary type='text'>I know I have not been blogging regularly but sometimes I am just too lazy. Think this way..i have been facing the computer everyday for 8-9 hours...back home I simply don't want to log on again.Plus, there's really nothing much to blog anyway these days....must have thought my life is real boring huh? not true...if I am unhappy, I would just have a great workout to shake off the stress and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/111828507266398292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=111828507266398292' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111828507266398292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111828507266398292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/06/moo.html' title='Moo.....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-111638214018942653</id><published>2005-05-18T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:18.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Initial D on the rage!</title><summary type='text'>My friend lend me his Initial D last week..and I got hooked on it now! My passion in cars wasn't that high but upon seeing `the anime and various stunts they performed, I am in awe!  I  like the inertia drift and the idea that old outdated stuff doesn't mean they are useless.... Trueno 86 is a fine example!The best car needs a skillfull driver to bring out its full potential. Takumi Banzai!wonder</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/111638214018942653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=111638214018942653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111638214018942653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111638214018942653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/05/initial-d-on-rage.html' title='Initial D on the rage!'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-111493443984094447</id><published>2005-05-01T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:18.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last hangover of the 2005...or is it?</title><summary type='text'>I had my worst hangover on thursday. Imagine down 6 bottlies of hoegarden with 3 tequlias on the spot! Kena sabo big time by my colleague....all thanks to my big mouth. I told him to buy me drinks since its my birthday month. A good &amp; generous drinker he is, he is the kind of person who liked to see ppl getting dead high and drunk. he certanly don't mind spending hundreds on drinks.Luckily I had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/111493443984094447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=111493443984094447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111493443984094447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111493443984094447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/05/last-hangover-of-2005or-is-it.html' title='Last hangover of the 2005...or is it?'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-111326899982012198</id><published>2005-04-12T09:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:18.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 more days to go..........</title><summary type='text'>can't wait for the pedicure/manicure session and authentic Thai message + TIGER SHOW!!!! + cheap seafood, sharks fin....birds nest...hot stuffs..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/111326899982012198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=111326899982012198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111326899982012198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111326899982012198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/04/2-more-days-to-go.html' title='2 more days to go..........'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-111292373001860542</id><published>2005-04-08T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:17.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 days to Bangkok !!!!</title><summary type='text'>can't wait to get there!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/111292373001860542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=111292373001860542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111292373001860542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111292373001860542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/04/6-days-to-bangkok.html' title='6 days to Bangkok !!!!'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-111145493924847565</id><published>2005-03-22T09:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:17.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bangkok getaway!!!</title><summary type='text'>iTS OFFICIAL !!I am heading to bangkok for a holiday...yehhhhh..ok no big deal. Airfares are so cheap nowadays.. with so many budget airlines , no place in the world is far. But this time , I am going next month during Songkrang period. This takes place in April and involves lots of water throwing to cool down. .. when the weather is especially hot and sticky (temperatures around 34 C). Phew!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/111145493924847565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=111145493924847565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111145493924847565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111145493924847565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/03/bangkok-getaway.html' title='Bangkok getaway!!!'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-111054598309597203</id><published>2005-03-11T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:17.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I 've got a Pedicure....</title><summary type='text'>I know it sounds sissy for guys to try it...but its cheap, its for hygiene and I've never tried before.Went to JB recently to eat, shop and buy DVDs...my friend wanted to go for a full set (manicure + pedicure) and its only 60RM! Much cheaper than singapore...below S$30. The whole session takes about an hour..well I can't shop around alone by myself...she persuaded me to try and the seat is so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/111054598309597203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=111054598309597203' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111054598309597203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/111054598309597203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-ve-got-pedicure.html' title='I &apos;ve got a Pedicure....'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-110663136105519070</id><published>2005-01-25T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:17.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desperate housewife</title><summary type='text'>seen the pilot episode of desperate housewives ..doesn't seem very "perky" to me. Or maybe its just warming up.....but its censored..all the penises and cock stuff, people already cum b4 foreplay.I still prefer sex &amp; the city...more witty and up class. still waiting for the last  season dVD:(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/110663136105519070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=110663136105519070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/110663136105519070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/110663136105519070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/01/desperate-housewife.html' title='Desperate housewife'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-110594126759866257</id><published>2005-01-17T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:16.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 days of hell...</title><summary type='text'>So far , its been 10 days of hell in camp..too long nevr out field and surviving on combat ration is not doing me any good. Plus so much responsibilities ...my platoon PS play me out by getting sick and excuse from training...practically I am the acting PS and the only "nanny" for the whole platoon. Its always a challenge to get them fall in in time...they will have all kind of excuses; "fall in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/110594126759866257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=110594126759866257' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/110594126759866257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/110594126759866257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/01/10-days-of-hell.html' title='10 days of hell...'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728075.post-110528790409967617</id><published>2005-01-10T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:47:16.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reservist</title><summary type='text'>Damn...its reservist time again ..I 'll be call up to serve the F**King ITC . To the majority..its a holiday to them but to me, its always torture due to the responsibility I hold and the platoon I am having. I can imagine my nightmare coming back...and this time ..my PC is only joining for the last 7 days. That mean I'll be like acting PC...going for senseless meetings, briefings, etc.Luckily </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/feeds/110528790409967617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728075&amp;postID=110528790409967617' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/110528790409967617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728075/posts/default/110528790409967617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiramisuboy.blogspot.com/2005/01/reservist.html' title='Reservist'/><author><name>tiramisuboy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
