<?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-29539551</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:15:53.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NienTe_ mA_enDehoRs</title><subtitle type='html'>SiMpLe BuT PrOmInEnT !</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>cb2.peccavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13563239481432921913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29539551.post-8684149869545852006</id><published>2006-12-05T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T17:36:02.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;HoHoHo! Christmas is coming! hmm. two weeks more before the one week break. haha. really looking forward. hmm. didn't really keep to the promise of " will post some more stuff next week." but never mind, coz i'm finally updating again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Had more time to go online and do some of my stuff these two days because of my flu and fever bug which kept me at home nearly all day long. haha. a blessing in disguise?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hmm. (issy) when was the last time i met you? the prize presentation ceremony? haha . that was the world's most boring event ever but left early because i was having a splitting bad headache. ahha. we really gotta get ready for the arrival of our new principal on the 1st of jan. know anything about her? do hope she's as good as Mrs Lee Poh See.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Is "guesswho" samantha? haha. long time since i've talked to you. missing you loads, maucks:&gt; by the way, how was the outing last sunday? who turned up? i couldn't  go coz i've got lessons which clashes with the movie time slot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Talking about subject combination, i've got biology and chemistry. pure literature, mep and elective histroy. haha. what about u?(jessica) hope you are doing the same thing too, bestie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;By the way, a BIG HI! to all who visited my blog!&lt;zhe&gt;, whimsy, samantha, katherine, richard&lt;from?&gt;, roanne&lt;gonna&gt; , deborah, sarah&lt;thks&gt; etc.&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Haha. here's a joke which i came across: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A Woman Who Reads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;One morning a husband returns after several hours of fishing and decides to take a nap. Although not familiar with the lake, his wife decides to take the boat out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; She motors out a short distance, drops anchor and begins to read her book. Along comes a game warden in his boat. He pulls up alongside the woman and says, "Good morning, ma'am. What are you doing?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Reading a book," she replies. "You're in a restricted fishing area," he informs her. "I'm sorry, Officer, but I'm not fishing, I'm reading." "Yes, but you have all the equipment. For all I know you could start at any moment. I'll have to take you in and write you up." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"If you do that, I'll have to charge you with sexual assault,"says the woman. "But I have not even touched you," says the game warden. "That's true, but you have all the equipment. For all I know you could start at any moment." "Have a nice day, ma'am," he said, and left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Moral of this story: Never argue with a woman who reads. It is likely she can also think! haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A heartwarming story: KINDNESS Pays !One day, a poor boy who was selling goods from door to door to pay his way through school, found he had only one thin dime left, and he was hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He decided he would ask for a meal at the next house. However, he lost his nerve when a lovely young woman opened the door. Instead of a meal, he asked for a drink of water. She thought he looked hungry, so she brought him a large glass of milk. He drank it slowly, and then asked, "How much do I owe you?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"You don't owe me anything," she replied."Mother has taught us never to accept payment for a kindness."He said... "Then I thank you from my heart."As Howard Kelly left that house, he not only felt stronger physically, but his faith in God and man was strong also. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Years later that young woman became critically ill.The local doctors were baffled. They finally sent her to the big city, where they called in specialists to study her rare disease. Dr. Howard Kelly was called in for the consultation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When he heard the name of the town she came from, he immediately rose and went down the hall of the hospital to her room. He recognized her at once. He went back to theconsultation room determined to do his best to save her life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;After a long struggle, the battle was won. Dr. Kelly requested the business office to pass the final bill to him for approval. He looked at it, then wrote something on the edge before the bill was sent to her room. She feared to open it, for she was sure it would take the rest of her life to pay for it all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Finally, she looked, and something caught her attention on the side as She read ....."Paid in full with one glass of milk." (Signed)Dr. Howard Kelly.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hmm. another joke: &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This is a real good one. Let this be a warning to vain people............haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A middle aged woman had a heart attack and was taken to the hospital. While on the operating table she had a near death experience. Seeing God, she asked "Is my time up?" God said, "No, you have another 43 years, 2 months and 8 days to live."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Upon recovery, the woman decided to stay in the hospital and have a Facelift, liposuction, and a tummy tuck. She even had someone come in and change her hair color. Since she had so much more time to live, she figured she might as well make the most of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;After her last operation, she was released from the hospital. While crossing the street on her way home, she was knocked down by an anbulance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Arriving in front of God, she demanded, "I thought you said I had another 43 years? Why didn't you pull me from out of the path of the ambulance?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(You'll love this!!!)&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;God replied,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"I didn't recognize you." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29539551-8684149869545852006?l=nientemaendehors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/feeds/8684149869545852006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29539551&amp;postID=8684149869545852006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/8684149869545852006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/8684149869545852006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/2006/12/hohoho-christmas-is-coming-hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>cb2.peccavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13563239481432921913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29539551.post-116314305072880811</id><published>2006-11-10T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T15:17:30.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hello ppl, real sorry for not posting for such a long time. hmm. seems like i only post once a month! ahha. i'll start off with replying tags 1st. will post somemore sometime nex week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mivio and all sngs pals: gonna miss u guys loads during this long hols plus we are gonna be seperated into different classes next year :( waaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;miv, stop sticking ur tougue at me! ahha. lv ya loads. muacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kimberlyn: heyhey, long time since you last tagged my blog. do come often k. hmm. hope to see you some time soon at bukit timah market! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Issy: hello!! christmas is indeed on its way. haha but this means that we have gotta to go back to school soon:( yeek! ahha. missing u and ur funny ways loads!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;M. C.: hey medical certificate, long time since i see you going to school in the morning. hmm. thks for writing that violation of bloggers thingie. haha. Btw, i din noe that u've a blog too. Visited dennis' blog before getting to know that so many 6.1 friends have already created a blog! ahha. anyway. Do come by often and tag 'coz my blog's always so dead. At least with my tagboard alive, its not completely void of life.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jennifer, Shu Hui, Celine, Sher: muacks muacks my old pals. hmm. u gotta say that i feel so proud of myself for finding ur blogs!!! do keep in touch k. ahha. add me on msn too.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="mailto:speaking.of.e.deadly@hotmail.com"&gt;speaking.of.e.deadly@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Grace: are you grace zheng, lee or shong? ahah. i think i wanted to tag ur guestbook but cun get access to it. hmm. never mind. i'll visit often to try taggin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Zhe Kang: hello gal, long time since i last saw u in person. never get a chance to meet u in school too! must give me a bear hug on the 17th when we go back to school k. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Amanda: Happy EARLY Birthday my dear fellow schoolmate and swimmer :&gt; happy birthday to amanda, happy birthday to amanda, happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday to my dear amanda. sweet 14!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Deborah: hello, debb the raccoon. how are you doing now! missing u loads. love ur traffic shaped cookies. its yummy! the peach and blackcurrent flavoured are fab. will arrange with alyssa before talling u k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ichigo: U really don't have to lend me the disc. Was just joking. hmm. thanks for the offer anyway. haha. nice talking to u on msn :) loads of luck in ..... k :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thero: Y such a wierd nick? haha. have fun during ur dps. must perform for me to see some day k!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Another Day": hoho, any trouble mending your ceiling? ahha. i want the uniform picture someday k!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yvette: hello gal, i'm finally posting now!! haha. its a great feat for me. hmm. i'm feeling so accomplished! ahha. love ya loads :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;                  ____________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29539551-116314305072880811?l=nientemaendehors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/feeds/116314305072880811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29539551&amp;postID=116314305072880811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/116314305072880811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/116314305072880811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello-ppl-real-sorry-for-not-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>cb2.peccavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13563239481432921913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29539551.post-116088121852628331</id><published>2006-10-15T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T11:00:18.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hello ppl. i'm back to post finally? haha. i guess i'll start off by replying some tags. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; To &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Zhe Kang: hmm. i miss y loads. feeling wierd without u at trg. y din tell me earlier. wen i went bk for trg on mon aft den tammie told me abt it. i wanna cry. y r u so mean:&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Issy: thks for taggin and pestering me to update. haha. coz i nearly forgot that i ever had a blog. it seems quite, in fact, kinda v dead huh? but definately not my tagboard, which have u to make it more interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nickypoo: wats ur msn add? i din noe u had one so i din ask! haha. joined blog. sounds interesting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Audrey: absolutely cool to have someone new taggin at my blog. haha. how's ur day? hmm. kinda random question. thks for taggin anyw. love ya too. muacks. do visit my half dead blog often k? ahha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cindy: hope u have loads of luck coming up with a nice excuse to get away from the ugliest person on earth! haha. i miss u loads too. my dear cindy plus seating partner. do come over to my seat often to talk to me k. if not i'm gonna be so lonely without u. ahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hmm. tis  is the song we have been singin rite? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- Gosling-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;she was a pretty little gosling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;and a gay young gosling indead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;oh i love u he said so dearly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;and i love u too said she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;but at last we must part he whispered &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;i'm off for the world so wide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;but i'll be back one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;to marry you someday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;then on a fine thursday morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;he came home once more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;he met his true love's mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;and oh she was weeping sore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;too late u have come she whispered &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;they have taken your love away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;she never will be your bride, ah me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;for she going &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;she's going to be cooked today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;then up he went to the farm house &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;where is my love he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;but the farmer's wife &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;she seized a knife and cut off his little head &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;and she served him up with his true love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;on a dish so big and wide &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;so though in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;they were parted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;in death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;they were side by side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jia hao: heh random freak, thks for taggin. haha. u seems to be on my tb everyday! hmm. ur wake me up wen september ends is nice. y not just grab some molody or ask ben to improvise so that u can sing it. it would den be ur very own composition. haha. btw, loads of luck for ur exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Richard: hmm. i cun get access to ur blog. anwy, thks for taggin:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dennis: hp fell down the stairs and slipped into a coma. wats ur blog again? hmm did u link me btw? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Lingli: fellow sec 2 swimmer and best friend, u took off ur braces! u look absolutely fabulous. hmm. now its my turn to look like an ugly donald duck mouth person. haha. see ya in sch. love ya. muacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yvette: heh gal, thks for taggin. missing u loads. hven't got a chance to meet u eva since sch sch nats! haha. how's life? hope its fun and enjoyable for u!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Amanda goh: HELLO gal! how u doing? thks for tagging. muacks!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hmm. gotta go now. will try posting again as soon as possible. bb. love chrisypoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29539551-116088121852628331?l=nientemaendehors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/feeds/116088121852628331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29539551&amp;postID=116088121852628331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/116088121852628331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/116088121852628331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/2006/10/hello-ppl.html' title=''/><author><name>cb2.peccavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13563239481432921913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29539551.post-115958918472518475</id><published>2006-09-30T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T12:06:24.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello ppl. this is one real short update. in fact, a super short one. hmm. preparing for exams so will onli satrt postin n turning up online after the 9th of oct. haha. see u guys soon. lv u ppl loads. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29539551-115958918472518475?l=nientemaendehors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/feeds/115958918472518475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29539551&amp;postID=115958918472518475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115958918472518475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115958918472518475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/2006/09/hello-ppl.html' title=''/><author><name>cb2.peccavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13563239481432921913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29539551.post-115604185466043761</id><published>2006-08-20T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T10:44:14.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello ppl, i've finally changed my blogskin!! haha, from black to green!! lv u ppl loads:) muacks!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29539551-115604185466043761?l=nientemaendehors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/feeds/115604185466043761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29539551&amp;postID=115604185466043761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115604185466043761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115604185466043761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/2006/08/hello-ppl-ive-finally-changed-my.html' title=''/><author><name>cb2.peccavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13563239481432921913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29539551.post-115483297758657472</id><published>2006-08-06T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T11:01:50.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm back from the Bintan Sports Trip!! It was so much fun. Missed my hp loads during my stay there 'coz i din bring it. My hp must have also missed my fingers too haha. k, now i'm gonna summarise what have happened there. Here we go... (for those who cun sit still dat long to finish this post, u'll miss all the fun!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1st day, 3rd of Aug:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Had a long talk at the Reflection Room in Nirwana Garderns(a hotel by the beach) on our personality and the values we must uphold. blah blah... Finally when the talk ended, we took a coach to the place where we were supposed to stay, the Bintan Lodge. It wasn't really that impressive as we thought it to be but nevertheless, its still much better than last year's crammed up room.(At least this time we had a proper toilet and air-con!) Roomed with LinLin(Yilin), Ziwei and Chaim Chiam(Kaiting) while Amanda goh, chew, Alicia and Xinyu slept in another room. Poor Vienna, Christy and Andrea had to sleep in the living room on the counch/sofa becoz there was not enough beds.(Btw, our room no was 20-05)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Meal and bathing time were seroiusly very little. Everyone had to rush for the toilet when we returned from an activity. Meals were always rice with a kind of vegetable and meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My group was C but after subdiving this large group, I was in Group 8. So throughout the whole trip, I was with my acitvity group 8. hmm... that day we played dog and bone, spongebobs-squeese-pants, hoolahoop and a blindfold game by the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Went back to our lodge to have a bath first before we had our dinner. Found an enormous spider crawling on our batheroom ceiling. Called mrs Tan and Mr Ho to help us catch it. We had out at our lodge's corridors.(in the dark). had a debrief b4 going to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd day, 4th of Aug:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Woke up early in the morning at around 5 plus becoz we had to assemble at the carpark at 6.30. Ate a quick breakfast of nasi-lemak b4 setting of for dragon-boating and canoeing. My life jacket was so wet that it looks as if i've just got dunked into the sea. But who cares, it was still so much fun rowing Black Jet( MY DRAGON-BOAT) out into the "green" sea. haha. Didn't manage to canoe becoz there was not enough canoes. Spent time exploring the beach during low tide. Saw so many different types of sea creatures. The crabs were the most adorable. They only had one pincer!!! Zhe Kang caught a dead jellyfish in a big seashell!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Walked all the way back to our lodge to have our lunch and get changed into our trekking attire. (if i'm not wrong, that was Mountain Bintan??haha). Took a long bus ride there. The driver of our bus is so freaky. He speed throughout the whole journey and swayed here and there to avoid vehicles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The trekking wasn't really that bad as describe by two earlier groups though it was really steep. Found the coming down part slighly tougher than the going up. Slipped many times and had to claw at the soil to stop myself from falling off the edge. the greatest acheivement i guess was that Group C (MY GROUP!!) sat the record by scaling the Mountain within an hour!! We're superb!! ahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The day ended with a barbeque at Nirwana Garderns. Had a huge campfire and sang loads of retarded sings like my Home land(changed lyrics) and Tarzen, the monkey man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rd day. 5th of Aug:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Woke slightly later than the second. Chiam Chiam wanted to use the toilet but accidentally dropped the whole rollof toilet paper into the toilet bowl. She had to pisk it up with her bare hands!! Well, after breakfast, we had another long reflection talk . During the talk, Yilin wrote me a two letters/ short notes!! (wateve u call that lah) Ate two of Lingli's "hot freinds"!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Packed our luggage and board the bus for the ferry terminal. Bought a big packet of bubble gums. The hilaroius part: i told the guy i dun want to pay in Singapore dollars. Instead of saying can i pay rupia, i said i want to pay in Bintan Dollars. That guy started laughing lah.(so freaking embarrassing.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Played with the sungalsses and took a photo with Lingli and Yilin. That salesman was looking at us as of we are so crazy and amusing. ahha. Sat with eve and yilin in the ferry. Yilin was so funny when she sleeps. Her hands keep moving up and down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;On the coach back to Sng, meizhen, weiyi, lingli, zhekang, eve, and myself were hving a whale of a time telling ghost stories and cracking lame and sick jokes. Managed to make Lingli scream even though she had a sore throat. haha. Will post about much more funnier stuff another day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29539551-115483297758657472?l=nientemaendehors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/feeds/115483297758657472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29539551&amp;postID=115483297758657472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115483297758657472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115483297758657472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-back-from-bintan-sports-trip-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>cb2.peccavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13563239481432921913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29539551.post-115422725326665087</id><published>2006-07-30T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T10:41:15.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Erm.... sorry guys to keep u waiting. I'm finally back to post again, only after so many people screaming for me to update. Would not be changing my blogskin though cause it takes far too much time, very troublesome. Loads of things to catch up in school plus I was so preoccupied with all the tests. Flunked my maths test on tues. Left so many half-empty questions throughout the whole paper and whats more, i didn't know how to do the last question which was 8 marks in total.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hmm... i'll post about more interesting stuff. I'll dedicate my post to our class's most interesting character award QUEEN, AUDREY MOK!! haha. (hope u visit my blog often to read this.) k. Let me give U people a rough idea of how Audrey looks like....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;She has eyes which can't be seen when she laughs, a mushroom head and a mouth which is so wide even when she smile. At times, she would tell her partner, Tiffany that her mouth is so tired that she'll have to leave it hangin open. Its a pity i don't have a photo of her. Will do so when i managed to get one with her laughing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Audrey, u simply rock the class. U are our dear mushroom, fungus, vegetable and corny queen. We love u. haha. * but pls stop reading those sick books man*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh yes, your letter from someone in class who loves you alot. Wow, Audrey, you gotta be happy that you have earned yourself a secret admirer. ahha. Here's the short and sweet letter: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Yo Hot BaBe, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;There has been something i wanna tell you for a long time. I SIMPLY LOVE YOU!! You will forever be my beloved fungus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Lv Secret Admirer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blah Blah.. Don't want monday to come. Got to perform the Good Earth thingie. Can't even do bridge properly. wahh.. Roger said my walking posture was ugly with my backbone swaying about like a coconut tree and my knees "crashing" against each other from the impact of my unusual walking style....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Will post another day maybe after the sports trip. Gotta go for vocal lessons. No transport today, gotta take the MRT. Blah blah... Dislike Backstabbers (random)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29539551-115422725326665087?l=nientemaendehors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/feeds/115422725326665087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29539551&amp;postID=115422725326665087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115422725326665087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115422725326665087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/2006/07/erm.html' title=''/><author><name>cb2.peccavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13563239481432921913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29539551.post-115312242741965726</id><published>2006-07-17T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T16:08:37.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hello ppl, i'm finally back to post. My blog looks so dead and lifeless, so i'm here to add some stuff.... hmm... school nationals and piano examinations are finally over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;School nats was fun with the dunking thingie. Got dunk thrice. First time was by Ziwei which turns out kinda unsuccessful, with me landing on the edge of the pool instead of in it. haha. The second time was when i climbed outta the pool. Got pushed by dun noe who back into the water face flat. The thrid time was the most hilarious one of all with peiqi and me struggling at the competitive pool, trying to fling each other into the pool. Erm... she overpowered me so i was the one who got dunked in the end. Gonna get back at her next year!! haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Results at school nationals was not that satisfying though. Only managed to clock a pb for 200m breaststroke, slacked by a sec for my 1oom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I think i'm going to flunk my paino exam. My examiner was a female one who was super impatient. She didn't even bother to look up when i walked in and while giving me my scales, aural and sightreading. She just kept looking down at her documents and scoring sheet. Made me so nervous that i had so many slips while playing my scales. Couldn't even play E major properly.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Man, i just wasted hundred over dollars on that exam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Hmm.... going traing later. Hope the set is going to be easy. Don't want to do any 20 times 50 dive max, 30 times 100 fs heart rate set or 30 times 100 best form. These sets enough to kill me !! Will be late for dryland traing 'coz my mum would only be coming to pick me up at 4 !!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Gotta go now. will post again when i'm free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29539551-115312242741965726?l=nientemaendehors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/feeds/115312242741965726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29539551&amp;postID=115312242741965726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115312242741965726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115312242741965726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/2006/07/hello-ppl-im-finally-back-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>cb2.peccavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13563239481432921913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29539551.post-115189088890130397</id><published>2006-07-03T09:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T09:43:09.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Hello ppl, hven't got the time to blog ever since school started. Have lots of new teachers coming in to replace those retiring. Real sad that our dear Mrs Sushila is leaving and replacing her is a male teacher who likes to act as if he's really professional in english lit and drama. Gonna miss Mrs Sushi and all her hilarious n enlightening stories loads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Great changes to timetable in term three too. Tuesdays are really going to be a long and tiring day with goegraphy, history, maths, english and chemistry. Do prefer mondays. Not much subjects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hmm.... World Cup is not going to be as exciting as it should be with the most wanted teams out of the game like england n brazil. Guess I'm gonna die.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Erm... just read about this guy, Julian Beever. He's an English artist who's famous for his art on the pavement of England, France, Germany, US, Australia and Belgium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;It's particularity Beever gives to his masterpieces are drawn completely deformed but it gives a 3D image when viewing from the right angle. Witness it for yourself. It's amazing !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Removed tiles;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/1600/3d%20tiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/320/3d%20tiles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coke Bottle;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/1600/3d%20coke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/320/3d%20coke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman in the pool;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/1600/3d%20woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/320/3d%20woman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When taken from e wrong angle;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/1600/wrong%20angle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/320/wrong%20angle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/1600/wrong%20angle.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29539551-115189088890130397?l=nientemaendehors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/feeds/115189088890130397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29539551&amp;postID=115189088890130397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115189088890130397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115189088890130397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/2006/07/hello-ppl-hvent-got-time-to-blog-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>cb2.peccavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13563239481432921913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29539551.post-115097400062074715</id><published>2006-06-22T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T19:00:00.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/1600/subway_devil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/320/subway_devil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ok guys i'm finally posting again. Hven't got the time to do so because i was so preoccupied with the Singapore Open and my school hols homework. Have got loads more to do. Barely improved for this recent meet. A real great disappointment:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Btw, who is watching the World Cup?? Which football team is winning?? Hope its England! Way to go England!!!haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Try out this website, its not about finding out how much you are worth but what's ur true colour? and other stuff related to yourself. More like knowing yourself better??? haha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/invite?test=1108&amp;type=t" target="_blank"&gt;http://web.tickle.com/invite?test=1108&amp;amp;type=t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Time for some laughter. Here's some pictures showing the realities of life. First pic: subway devil; second pic: wizard of oz; third pic: oscar speech; last pic: golf muscles. will post another day. gotta go.toddles+)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/1600/wizard_of_oz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/320/wizard_of_oz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/1600/oscarspeech.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/320/oscarspeech.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/1600/golf_muscles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/320/golf_muscles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29539551-115097400062074715?l=nientemaendehors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/feeds/115097400062074715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29539551&amp;postID=115097400062074715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115097400062074715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115097400062074715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/2006/06/ok-guys-im-finally-posting-again.html' title=''/><author><name>cb2.peccavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13563239481432921913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29539551.post-115053315589670884</id><published>2006-06-17T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T16:32:35.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A Father's Day Peom - What is a dad??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-adapted from marvelcreation.com-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dad is a person who is loving and kind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Often knows what you have in mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Someone who listens, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Suggest and defends. ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Dad can also be one of your very best friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;He's proud of your triumphs, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;But when things goes wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Dad can be patient, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Helpful and strong. ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;All that you do, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dad's love plays a part. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;There's always a place for him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;That's in your heart. ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Each year that passes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;You're even more glad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;More grateful and proud, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;To be able to call him your dad!! ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thank you, dad.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;For listening and caring, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;For giving and sharing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Most improtantly for just being you! ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Happy Father's Day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*NienTe_mA_enDehoRs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29539551-115053315589670884?l=nientemaendehors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/feeds/115053315589670884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29539551&amp;postID=115053315589670884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115053315589670884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115053315589670884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/2006/06/fathers-day-peom-what-is-dad-adapted.html' title=''/><author><name>cb2.peccavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13563239481432921913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29539551.post-115041725866162340</id><published>2006-06-16T07:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T08:23:18.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yesterday, was one of the funniest days of my life. i made a fool out of myself in front of so many people. it was so damm embarrassing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;It all started with John coming over to ask all the swimmers whether any of us are swimming this sunday in the ssa interbranch meet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well... of course deborah, selena and me said we were. John then came to me(maybe 'coz i was new to the "regulations") and told me "christabel, you are not swimming in the sunday meet." Blur as i am, i thought he was asking "christabel, you are not swimming in the sunday meet, are you??" so i said i would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;John kept repeating that i would not and i kept repeating that i would.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Naturally, this "interesting converstion" caught the attention of all the other swimmers. thk god deborah(who was standing beside me) explained that John was actually trying to tell me that i wasn't allowed to take part in the competition. she really saved me from furthur embarrassment. &lt;/span&gt;Man, i'm freaking-ly stupid as to not being able to guess what John actually meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*niente_ma_endehors*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29539551-115041725866162340?l=nientemaendehors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/feeds/115041725866162340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29539551&amp;postID=115041725866162340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115041725866162340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115041725866162340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/2006/06/yesterday-was-one-of-funniest-days-of.html' title=''/><author><name>cb2.peccavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13563239481432921913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29539551.post-115034646655125840</id><published>2006-06-15T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T12:41:06.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Three more days to inter-branch and four more to Singapore open. Getting kinda nervous and excited. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; Hmm.. Father's day is coming too. Coincidentally, it falls on the same day as the inter-branch. Seems like there's not much time left to buy a present but i hven't come up with anything in mind yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Can a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;nyone visiting my blog kindly leave some suggestions.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Thks loads:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Toddles:&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*NienTe_mA_enDehoRs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29539551-115034646655125840?l=nientemaendehors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/feeds/115034646655125840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29539551&amp;postID=115034646655125840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115034646655125840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115034646655125840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/2006/06/three-more-days-to-inter-branch-and.html' title=''/><author><name>cb2.peccavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13563239481432921913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29539551.post-115024518082267058</id><published>2006-06-14T07:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T08:43:10.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hello ppl, do tag my blog when you visit me, k? erm... really nothing to write about now. so early in the morning, cun even come up with a single thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hols are going to be over soon and i've still got piles and piles of work which are yet to be done. sad... during this month of june, many things seems to be coming up. lets see, there's the singapore open, inter branch. school nats and piano exams are in july, clashing just nicely with my birthday. wah..... guess that's my bday gift from sports council.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hiyah, i think i'll post agn nex time. gotta go liao...bye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*NienTe_ma_enDehoRs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29539551-115024518082267058?l=nientemaendehors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/feeds/115024518082267058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29539551&amp;postID=115024518082267058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115024518082267058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115024518082267058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/2006/06/hello-ppl-do-tag-my-blog-when-you.html' title=''/><author><name>cb2.peccavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13563239481432921913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29539551.post-115007852424764885</id><published>2006-06-12T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T07:42:50.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/1600/DSC01802.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/320/DSC01802.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tis picture was taken on the last day of our stay at e Joondalup resort in Perth.(from the left)mum, me, sis and grandma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29539551-115007852424764885?l=nientemaendehors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/feeds/115007852424764885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29539551&amp;postID=115007852424764885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115007852424764885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/115007852424764885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/2006/06/tis-picture-was-taken-on-last-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>cb2.peccavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13563239481432921913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29539551.post-114999581690678279</id><published>2006-06-11T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T07:43:43.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/1600/DSC01654.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3699/3149/320/DSC01654.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say cheese!!! Rottnest island's beach is really cold and nice + its so much cleaner than singapore's. (my sis and i)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29539551-114999581690678279?l=nientemaendehors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/feeds/114999581690678279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29539551&amp;postID=114999581690678279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/114999581690678279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29539551/posts/default/114999581690678279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nientemaendehors.blogspot.com/2006/06/say-cheese-rottnest-islands-beach-is.html' title=''/><author><name>cb2.peccavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13563239481432921913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
