<?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-25073672</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:49:50.155+08:00</updated><category term='Friends'/><category term='Blog&apos;s Ideas'/><category term='Work'/><category term='Self-Potrait'/><category term='Daily Life'/><category term='Random Rants'/><category term='Life Issues'/><category term='Boyfriend'/><category term='Family'/><category term='New Zealand 08'/><category term='Perth'/><category term='Student Stories'/><title type='text'>wen di's doodling</title><subtitle type='html'>Ongoing tales of my life. A bittersweet journey. Try not to fall too hard yet try to soar as high as I can reach. Life is dreaming the impossible, and feeling satisfied with everything I have. Life can never be perfect for you and for me.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>390</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-678299224737141098</id><published>2009-06-08T15:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T15:18:02.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilty</title><summary type='text'>For all friends, I know I declared a hiatus, but unknown to many, I am actually blogging on my other blog. As I declare hiatus, I realised that I do miss blogging all the thoughts and emotions out. At the same time, I want to remain private with my thoughts and feelings so I kept it a secret. But as time passed, I healed. And I think it is time that you all should know that my officially moving </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=678299224737141098' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/678299224737141098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/678299224737141098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/06/guilty.html' title='Guilty'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-4804266262611030010</id><published>2009-04-10T00:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T01:08:16.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiatus</title><summary type='text'>I am declaring hiatus on this blog. Life has been just alright. That's the problem. I want life to be more than alright, I want life to be great and awesome again. There are things that I need to sort out. And stuffs that I need to think about. and of course, obligations to fulfil. This blog no longer serve the purpose of an emotion outlet like it once been. Right now, it's just random jots of my</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=4804266262611030010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4804266262611030010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4804266262611030010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/04/hiatus.html' title='Hiatus'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-7977333641762278357</id><published>2009-03-14T12:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T12:38:27.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't wait</title><summary type='text'>I am super excited now that I can't even sit straight or eat properly. Another 3 days, my parents are coming to Perth! They are here for my graduation. But I am just very happy that they are here. Yes, I am having homesickness. Yes, I know I am here for my third year already. But nothing can beat having the comfort and warmth of a a family. I wished my brothers could have come along. But too bad,</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=7977333641762278357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7977333641762278357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7977333641762278357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/03/cant-wait.html' title='Can&apos;t wait'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-2933062580527195011</id><published>2009-03-10T19:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T20:15:03.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><summary type='text'>Today went by like every usual day. I woke up, cooked, cleaned and prepared myself for uni. Went uni, had an awesome class, walked back and had dinner. Now I am at the business school using the internet. It was a very warm day. Luckily Meiying have a car and I owe her lots of favours already cause she has been giving me plenty of rides to uni. The day seemed like a normal everyday. It used to not</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=2933062580527195011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2933062580527195011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2933062580527195011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/03/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-6977182951198789534</id><published>2009-03-09T22:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T22:36:12.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Night randomness</title><summary type='text'>The deprivation of internet had hit maximum limit for the residents of 1/2 Monash Avenue, tonight at 11.30pm, we are at the UWA business school, using the wireless internet at the lounge. Yes, we are desperate. Damn desperate, I felt like being cut off from human civilization. And I miss the convenience of the things being just a click away. Now I need to plan stuffs to download so I can do the </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=6977182951198789534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6977182951198789534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6977182951198789534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/03/night-randomness.html' title='Night randomness'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-6838404813895511702</id><published>2009-03-03T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T18:35:25.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Addicted to Strange and beautiful</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes the last thing you want comes in firstSometimes the first thing you want never comesBut I know that waiting is all you can doSometimesI'll put a spell on youYou'll fall asleepWhen I put a spell on youAnd when I wake you I'll be the first thing you seeAnd you'll realise that you love me-Strange and Beautiful by Aqualong</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=6838404813895511702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6838404813895511702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6838404813895511702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/03/addicted-to-strange-and-beautiful.html' title='Addicted to Strange and beautiful'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-3310601693933546215</id><published>2009-03-02T18:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T18:50:06.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UNIIIIII</title><summary type='text'>OMFG. Uni started. I can feel the immediate change in the stress and work load. I am actually at the library now..reading my journal articles in the 2nd week of my course. I have not done that before. Journal articles are meant to be read only a week before exam. But nope, I am here instead. Sob.The weather today is freezing. Actually it is awesome as the temperature is around say 24 degrees, but</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=3310601693933546215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/3310601693933546215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/3310601693933546215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/03/uniiiiii.html' title='UNIIIIII'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-8935764777861763934</id><published>2009-02-21T01:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T01:59:11.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates again</title><summary type='text'>Pppl, I've got a place already. It's a 3-room ground floor unit. It's stuck between two uni campus. But, it's pretty far from the business school. Oh wells, we get what we can get. We bought furnitures already. I so can't wait to fix it up to post the photos for you guys. It's all almost the cheapest items in ikea XD I am such a cheapskate. Oh wells, I guess that's what they meant by being a </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=8935764777861763934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8935764777861763934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8935764777861763934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/02/updates-again.html' title='Updates again'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-4263684598076533050</id><published>2009-02-17T00:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T00:51:49.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why</title><summary type='text'>I kept asking myself how did I get myself into this trouble. Why did I do this to myself. Why did I get myself into this mess. Why did I think that it was the best decision ever. I hope and really hope that this is just only once I have to go through this obstacles. I hope and really hope for a miracle tomorrow. If not I think I might breakdown and crumble into pieces.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=4263684598076533050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4263684598076533050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4263684598076533050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/02/why.html' title='Why'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-8739713256287372214</id><published>2009-02-16T09:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T09:21:33.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><summary type='text'>After the horrible hot weather, we got quite an awesome weather this few days. It was drizzling a bit, but it's alright. It did no harm. Anyway, house hunting has been going alright. We submitted 2 applications already - yes, we need to apply to rent a house, where we need to put references and our previous landlords and etc. We just need one application to be successful. *cross fingers* Either </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=8739713256287372214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8739713256287372214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8739713256287372214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/02/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-8527356811246611536</id><published>2009-02-12T13:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T14:03:33.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O.M.F.F.G.Heat</title><summary type='text'>The weather is Perth is fucking hot. It maybe not as hot as melbourne or sth... but still compared to Malaysia..it's realllly hot. I am sitting here typing with a wet towel on my neck. Recently the wet towel has been a wonderful friend to me. It's there when I wake up, when I eat, when I sleep, even when I am typing here. Worst is, there's no aircon in the room that we're bunking in. Nooooo. So </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=8527356811246611536' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8527356811246611536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8527356811246611536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/02/omffgheat.html' title='O.M.F.F.G.Heat'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-1371345037070257365</id><published>2009-02-06T01:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T01:51:23.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's it?</title><summary type='text'>The summer break is ending soon. I am already packed and ready to go back Perth and resume the life that I left behind. A life that has directions, purposes, meanings, structures and routines. I do miss that life once in a while, but the summer break is too awesome. The wildest adventures, the warmest hugs, the new boundaries, the total randomness and the most pleasant surprises. All jampacked in</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=1371345037070257365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1371345037070257365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1371345037070257365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/02/thats-it.html' title='That&apos;s it?'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-9545170625762843</id><published>2009-01-31T11:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T12:01:56.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year Frenzy</title><summary type='text'>I am getting too tired of chinese new year celebration alreadyLast day of new year I was back at my hometown, did the prayers stuffs and the reunion dinner.First day, I was still at my hometown. Had a traditional first day breakfast. Then had some guests over. Later went back home for some rests, before proceeding to another reunion dinner with my mum's side.Second day, head over to Nilai for my </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=9545170625762843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/9545170625762843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/9545170625762843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year-frenzy.html' title='Chinese New Year Frenzy'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-2378270345877341655</id><published>2009-01-29T23:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T00:52:50.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random lyrics</title><summary type='text'>I forgot about the song 'Think of You' by A Fine Frenzy until I heard it again at David's car today. I love the intro...It's one hundred and nine degreesIn this crowded room, no room to breatheWith walls as cold as galleryThis is no place for me...and I love this part tooJust to put your mind at easeYou don't owe me anythingYou paid me well in memoriesThose are the words that I have been </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=2378270345877341655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2378270345877341655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2378270345877341655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-lyrics.html' title='Random lyrics'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-7410613019404351971</id><published>2009-01-24T01:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T01:27:14.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year 2009</title><summary type='text'>I wish everyone, HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR. Hope you will have a properous year ahead amidst the slow economy. Have faith,have hope and cherish the love all around. Hello the year of the ox, farewell year of the rat!</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=7410613019404351971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7410613019404351971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7410613019404351971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year-2009.html' title='Chinese New Year 2009'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SXn83zSJq1I/AAAAAAAAAsU/GHZtZAwljMw/s72-c/orangered.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-4874588110786190561</id><published>2009-01-22T23:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T23:43:18.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One day...</title><summary type='text'>Am I frozen?But it's summer!Is that rain or is that me?Yes I'm meltingPlease be happyOne day soonWe might just swim-Butterfly Boucher (Never Leave Your Heart Alone)One day soon. We might just swim. and enjoy the loveliest days of summer.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=4874588110786190561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4874588110786190561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4874588110786190561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-day.html' title='One day...'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-5245838195549117584</id><published>2009-01-19T17:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T17:52:01.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overboard</title><summary type='text'>When Wen Di got a little too excited, and went a little overboard...She baked 2 1/2 trays of cookies and 1 tray of chocolate coated cornflakes. And failed in all of them :(</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=5245838195549117584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5245838195549117584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5245838195549117584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='Overboard'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SXRMo36KmDI/AAAAAAAAAsE/ednBFi5cc48/s72-c/IMG_6998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-4572596510958307456</id><published>2009-01-18T02:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T02:22:20.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Saturday</title><summary type='text'>This is officially the busiest Saturday that I ever had in months!!!At 12am, I was half doing my ielts and panicking about the test. Then, kinda got a little caught up with chatting with a friend. Till 1 or 2-ish. Then, I tried to go to bed, but I can't seem to sleep. So I read a little. When I am about to go to sleep, my bro disturbed me. Earggh. Wth. So I became quite awake.When I actually fell</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=4572596510958307456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4572596510958307456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4572596510958307456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/01/crazy-saturday.html' title='Crazy Saturday'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-6628601444657544979</id><published>2009-01-16T16:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T16:42:55.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16 Jan</title><summary type='text'>I woke up. Went to Subang early. Went in to Idp to sort out my visa issue. Went to the ielts center earlier. Had my speaking test earlier. Didn't do too well :( Met up with cousin, Ee. Met her coursemate. Catched up a bit. Gossiped here and there. It's been like 6 mths :S Went visit Ee's bro, Leon. Denggi. Sunway hosp. Discharged today. Waited for procedures to complete. Weighed myself. Shed a </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=6628601444657544979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6628601444657544979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6628601444657544979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-woke-up.html' title='16 Jan'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-1327914900562655736</id><published>2009-01-15T13:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T14:08:40.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Archives</title><summary type='text'>I went through my archives, to see how much my life has changed. There things I am darn proud of, and some I miss dearly, and some I rather not be reminded of. I found this post, Flashback Friends. It's been 4 years since this picture is taken. I begin to wonder how is everyone doing and what are they doing. Are they still studying or Have they graduated and started working? Or are they bumming </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=1327914900562655736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1327914900562655736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1327914900562655736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/01/archives.html' title='Archives'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-7037396009249632527</id><published>2009-01-14T03:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T03:18:42.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence</title><summary type='text'>In the silence of the night,the full moon shines bright. The battle ended, I lie in bed, licking my wounds, tired and exhausted. I hope in my dreams tonight, I will find the strength for the next battle when the moon is full again.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=7037396009249632527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7037396009249632527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7037396009249632527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/01/silence.html' title='Silence'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-8919242863287941672</id><published>2009-01-12T02:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T03:59:57.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008</title><summary type='text'>This is a late post. We're like almost 2 weeks into 2009, n here i m summarizing my 2008.the good bits onlyCompleted my first ever internshipMy final year in uni!!! Attended O-week n became a uni mentor and a PASS tutor.Got my first credit card.. all on my own.Met Jacqueline who came in randomly to the cafeteria and introduced herself to me only to find out that she's my neighbour. And there </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=8919242863287941672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8919242863287941672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8919242863287941672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/01/2008.html' title='2008'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-1262357989693503583</id><published>2009-01-11T14:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T18:14:00.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Zealand VI - Random photos</title><summary type='text'>Sand dunes at Northland See the sand dunes behind us!Ninety mile beach... BEAUTIFUL  Yami, Abby, Alex, Zee, Wen DiA random shot while in the car, passing through. NICE! Us n Cape Reinga. The most northern accessible part of NZ  Another random shot while in the car. I just love this shot! OH my gawd! this is my favourite shot! We got Yami to stop at the junction, so I can take this shot. :) worth </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=1262357989693503583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1262357989693503583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1262357989693503583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-zealand-vi-random-photos.html' title='New Zealand VI - Random photos'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SWmro6rbC-I/AAAAAAAAArE/4aye_GV2m5o/s72-c/IMG_2338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-2536700728591084908</id><published>2008-12-27T20:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T20:31:16.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Zealand V - Wellington</title><summary type='text'>We left at 6.30am and drove to Wellington. It was a long journey. Stopped a few times for toilets, and food. The scenery on the way there is beautiful. We saw mountains with snows, green hills and lots of sheeps. I was jetlag, so I kinda slept almost the entire journet.Wellington is the capital of New Zealand, it’s a smaller city as compared to Auckland.It is by the sea, and there’s ports, </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=2536700728591084908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2536700728591084908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2536700728591084908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-zealand-v-wellington.html' title='New Zealand V - Wellington'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SVYfmxyVJkI/AAAAAAAAApk/GO2z4asFo2k/s72-c/welly3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-2913000493412996747</id><published>2008-12-17T15:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T15:35:52.680+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Zealand 08'/><title type='text'>New Zealand IV - Journey there</title><summary type='text'>Flight to Auckland, NZThis is like the first time in my life, I am doing transit flight all on my own. Worst is, the place I was to transit has different timezone, which made it all confusing. So, I will quote Perth time on all, but I will put the local time in brackets, and remember that currently Perth is on daylight saving, so Perth is an hour faster than Malaysia. 12.15am: Boarded plane at </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=2913000493412996747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2913000493412996747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2913000493412996747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-zealand-iv-journey-there.html' title='New Zealand IV - Journey there'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SUinyXXRu2I/AAAAAAAAAoc/OEVQptJpR8A/s72-c/airports.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-513176574174514389</id><published>2008-12-10T05:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T15:35:52.681+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Zealand 08'/><title type='text'>New Zealand III</title><summary type='text'>Hello people. It's almost the end of our New Zealand trip. Another *sniffs* 4 days to go. Quick update, we're back in Auckland. We were travelling north in the past few days. We took a tour to the far north on Sunday, and the scenery there is really awesome! We took loads of pictures there. To date, our photos and videos collection has reached 3.5G. PHWOAR..RAWR! haha. yes yes, we'll show to you </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=513176574174514389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/513176574174514389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/513176574174514389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-zealand-iii.html' title='New Zealand III'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-4007997872876747773</id><published>2008-12-03T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T15:35:52.681+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Zealand 08'/><title type='text'>New Zealand II</title><summary type='text'>We're back at Auckland. I am at Auckland Uni leeching off their internet. Muahaha.. Anyway, we're heading to Northland tomorrow and I suspect, I will be out of the internet for another week. So far, the trip has been awesome. We went for mudbath and sulphur spa yesterday! and we saw geothermal mud stuffs! it's all cool. Alrighty.. signing off now!</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=4007997872876747773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4007997872876747773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4007997872876747773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-zealand-ii.html' title='New Zealand II'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-6138201429469012704</id><published>2008-12-01T12:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T15:35:52.681+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Zealand 08'/><title type='text'>New Zealand I</title><summary type='text'>Yes, I am blogging from New Zealand. Unlike my fellow friend Zee, I was tired out the night I first arrived because I was on the plane for pratically the whole day. I was even sleeping on the benches at Melbourne airport. Anyway, more on that later, we are currently at Lake Taupo. It's the biggest lake in NZ, and part of a volcano. The scenery here is super cool and the weather here is great so </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=6138201429469012704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6138201429469012704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6138201429469012704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='New Zealand I'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-5217544657928999485</id><published>2008-11-20T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T23:54:47.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am gonna miss here</title><summary type='text'>I know it's gonna be weird. But today, after exam and staring myself into the mirror for the first time in 3 weeks, i had quite a shock. I put on significant weight, that yes, I feel ashamed when looking at myself. SO I put on my trainers and headed out for a jog. It was after the rain, it was cooling and refreshing. As usual, I am out of stamina. Then, I sat on the bench, admiring the Swan River</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=5217544657928999485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5217544657928999485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5217544657928999485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-gonna-miss-here.html' title='I am gonna miss here'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SSWIGsEd06I/AAAAAAAAAoU/Dvy9se6_cuo/s72-c/Image037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-1158142393256266252</id><published>2008-11-19T14:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T14:33:49.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick rant</title><summary type='text'>Guilt. Regret. Misery. Loneliness. Sorrow. Frustration. Anger. Just reading your words. I wish I hadn't. But I did. I know I am biased. I know that I don't know what I want or what I should. I know I can't make a decision. It's not my fault, it's not yours too. It's just what u want is not what I want, and what I want is not what you want.Just forget it. It's still the exam period. Neither would </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=1158142393256266252' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1158142393256266252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1158142393256266252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/11/quick-rant.html' title='Quick rant'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-444689012698695173</id><published>2008-11-18T13:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T14:41:38.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping</title><summary type='text'>I need a shopping spree. I want to buy new shoes. I want to buy new hangbags. I want to buy new clutches. Heck.. I even want to buy books! That's what happen when I locked myself in the room for 4 days in the row.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=444689012698695173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/444689012698695173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/444689012698695173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/11/shopping.html' title='Shopping'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-314040681796825032</id><published>2008-11-14T16:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T16:20:43.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Summer Day</title><summary type='text'>I crave for the perfect summer day. Clear blue sky. Bright sun shine. Cool breezes. Sunshade. Ice-cream. Cant wait for NZ XD</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=314040681796825032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/314040681796825032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/314040681796825032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/11/perfect-summer-day.html' title='Perfect Summer Day'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-1272555600801608635</id><published>2008-11-12T13:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T13:28:07.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earggh II</title><summary type='text'>Back at library again. I wook the weekend off studying by watching back to back CSI and other random shows. Now, I have no mood or no drive to study at all... I need motivation and....I need money. I am so broke. To zee, I will send u the money by this week. I need to sort of my finances first because I had an unexpected payment due this week. SighI want bubble tea. I want oreo chocolate shake. I</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=1272555600801608635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1272555600801608635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1272555600801608635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/11/earggh-ii.html' title='Earggh II'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-4196446138711364160</id><published>2008-11-09T00:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T00:35:31.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Library fun</title><summary type='text'>Library is not only a place to study. It's a place to kill my boredom when studying. It's a place where ppl like me used to stalk ppl or at least help a friend to stalk other ppl. Then we give them cute nicknames or bad if they are naughty, and catch each other for staring at their stalkee and that includes staring at their reflections on the windows. It's hilarious. I never enjoyed the library </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=4196446138711364160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4196446138711364160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4196446138711364160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/11/library-fun.html' title='Library fun'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-4248152032077186021</id><published>2008-11-04T16:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:56:56.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Library</title><summary type='text'>I am at the library for almost 6 hours. I am so so bored. Last few days has been all about studying. But last week was fun. It was my friend's birthday and it's her 21st and she is graduating soon too. So we thought we should make it big and huge. Yea!!Anyway, I was busy like minus 4 days before the big day. I had to get all her friends - uni + college friends to sign her card. Then we had to get</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=4248152032077186021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4248152032077186021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4248152032077186021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/11/library.html' title='Library'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-6501739564954479508</id><published>2008-11-04T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T01:02:26.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emoooness</title><summary type='text'>It's raining outside!! It's cloudy! It's the right temperature to just lay in bed and day dream. The sound of raindrops is so peaceful. I just want to lay here forever. But stoopid exam. I had such a terrible first practical test. Another reason for me to lie in bed and day dream all day and all night. I miss being hugged. I miss home.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=6501739564954479508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6501739564954479508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6501739564954479508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/11/emoooness.html' title='Emoooness'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-7304250499329405070</id><published>2008-10-28T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T19:55:31.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eargggh</title><summary type='text'>...study study study study study...no sleep no sleep...not enough liquids...too much junk food...eye bags eye bags...paper pen paper pen...post it notes...cannot touch computerearrgggh too much too much... cant.take.it.anymore.3 weeks...</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=7304250499329405070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7304250499329405070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7304250499329405070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/10/eargggh.html' title='Eargggh'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-3936710554995701804</id><published>2008-10-21T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T14:14:13.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 weeks</title><summary type='text'>Another 4 weeks, I would got my exam done with. Completed my bachelor's degree. All packed up. and preparing for the NZ holiday. But till then, I am constantly suffering in this load of pressure. What made it worst was i just found out recently that my laptop battery is acting out on me. 4 weeks ago, it was fine. a fully charged battery could last minute 2hours on a power saver mode, but now, a </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=3936710554995701804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/3936710554995701804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/3936710554995701804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/10/4-weeks.html' title='4 weeks'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-6697551998429953270</id><published>2008-10-13T16:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T16:34:08.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncertainties and Risks</title><summary type='text'>I guess I have always been protected by my family and friends. All this while, I am sheltered and everything has always been quite certain, and most of the time, important decisions are made for me after they consider all the benefits and my opinion. I don't have to take risks or face any uncertainties or take any responsibilities for my actions. But right now, I realize I have to stop hiding in </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=6697551998429953270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6697551998429953270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6697551998429953270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/10/uncertainties-and-risks.html' title='Uncertainties and Risks'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-1811644009125249695</id><published>2008-10-12T15:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T15:58:14.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bussyy</title><summary type='text'>I have been so busy recently. First, I had assignments due last week and this week - individual 3000 words essay and group work 15 pages essay. Then I was on the Multicultural Week organizing committee. I was on the media committee, and that means, I had to go around preparing posters and pasting them around uni! Then, when the actual week came, I was out almost everyday helping them out to set </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=1811644009125249695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1811644009125249695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1811644009125249695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/10/bussyy.html' title='bussyy'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-957318578045016961</id><published>2008-10-05T15:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T15:48:27.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End year adventure</title><summary type='text'>Oh my god.. I am so excited. I can't contain myself anymore! I am going to New Zealand for a holiday! It's not officially confirm!And guess what.. Zee and I got like the cheapest ticket in town!! overall I saved like 200 bucks. Meaning.. I can splurge more or maybe work less or See watever I like. Now I feel less guilty for trading away all my shifts this week to other people. Back to topic. I am</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=957318578045016961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/957318578045016961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/957318578045016961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/10/end-year-adventure.html' title='End year adventure'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-6806833721439590949</id><published>2008-10-02T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T23:29:44.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not moving</title><summary type='text'>I didn't sleep for more than 3 hours last night. I burn the midnight oil with my other two friends to complete a 3000-words essay which was due at 4pm. Worst is, it's a law assignment. I somehow doesn't have the bone for law. I can understand it one minute, and forget about it the next minute. Anyway, when I finish my assignment, and handed it in, all of sudden, I am left with nothing to do. </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=6806833721439590949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6806833721439590949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6806833721439590949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-moving.html' title='Not moving'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-1884635987082088750</id><published>2008-09-29T14:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T14:59:02.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fall back asleep</title><summary type='text'>As I lay in bed, the sun rises. Its rays shine through my window, signifying a new day. A new hope, a new chance to make things right again. But I always had to screw up. I am tired of this vicious cycle of depreesion, frustration, dissappointment and anger. I can't break it, instead I fall deeper and more immense. I hate myself for letting me do this to myself. If only I have more self control. </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=1884635987082088750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1884635987082088750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1884635987082088750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-fell-back-asleep.html' title='fall back asleep'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-4451588452480390933</id><published>2008-09-20T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T22:42:02.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jen 21st</title><summary type='text'>Happy 21st birthday JEN! It's been a long wait eh ;). Wish I could be back home and celebrating with you. Sigh, down side of being an oversea monkey :P. Have fun and enjoy yourself!</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=4451588452480390933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4451588452480390933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4451588452480390933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/09/jen-21st.html' title='Jen 21st'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-6208408119230951840</id><published>2008-09-19T19:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T20:53:23.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stardeee</title><summary type='text'>I should be studying but no, I have been doing everything but studying. Like surfing the net, watching shows online, busybodying with my friends' piano practice, make them teach me piano, watch youtube, facebooking, stalking... everything but studying.FOCUS WENDI!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=6208408119230951840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6208408119230951840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6208408119230951840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/09/stardeee.html' title='Stardeee'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-3073957752693372079</id><published>2008-09-17T11:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:50:23.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Winter Fashion</title><summary type='text'>Winter will be ending soon. It was not really a winter over here anyway. The weather wasn't very cold and it was sunny. Guess that's good. Anyway, the best bit about winter in Perth is, it's not too cold until I have to wear huge bulky jackets, but cold enough for me to wear multiple layers which i had loads of fun doing. It's fun to mix around clothes, sweaters and jackets. And the best bit is, </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=3073957752693372079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/3073957752693372079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/3073957752693372079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/09/end-of-winter-fashion.html' title='End of Winter Fashion'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SNB-cKD0eEI/AAAAAAAAAdI/MgzGWS7H_9s/s72-c/IMG_7822a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-4023379010268677537</id><published>2008-09-14T18:27:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T20:33:11.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Convocation</title><summary type='text'>My friend-tutor graduated in her degree last semester and had her convocation a few days back. She asked all of us to go along and celebrate with her. Since I will be having the same ceremony in 6 months time, I sorta want to check it out to know what is actually going on. And we did went or precisely A big group of us went.This is she. Her name is Fatima and she's from nigeria. She's doing some </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=4023379010268677537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4023379010268677537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4023379010268677537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/09/convocation.html' title='Convocation'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMzq_lbT5UI/AAAAAAAAAcI/p1jhP6HNZD4/s72-c/wd-fatima.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-2681694563755748075</id><published>2008-09-11T20:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T21:42:46.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iPod nano, Crumpler, External HDD</title><summary type='text'>I want three things, but I can get neither of them. Coz my friends said... it's a waste of money coz I have no use for them. I am in denial. New iPod Nano was just released two days back. Love the new sleek design. I like the thin version one more than the fat version one. So, again i am so tempted. But I am not really an mp3 person. Plus I already have a phone which also functions as an mp3 </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=2681694563755748075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2681694563755748075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2681694563755748075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/09/ipod-nano-crumpler-external-hdd.html' title='iPod nano, Crumpler, External HDD'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-8811218677444883359</id><published>2008-09-08T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T21:26:02.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food adventure</title><summary type='text'>Almost every Monday, at my hostel, we have this formal hall. Well, it's practically a 3 course meal for everyone to gather and to catch up as well as for any important annoucements. Occasionally, we have guest speakers that comes to speak according to the theme of the formal hall.This week, it's indigenous night. Australia as some of you may have already known, was actually inhibited by </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=8811218677444883359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8811218677444883359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8811218677444883359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/09/food-adventure.html' title='Food adventure'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-5996053703604312720</id><published>2008-08-31T16:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T16:19:42.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merdeka</title><summary type='text'>Unfortunately I am not as happening as Yami. I got sick oh this day. I woke in the middle of the night with an awful itch in m throat, and the next morning, my whole body is aching and my nose... omg. Worst still, I have an assignment due tomorrow. How how how suckkky is that? Yes, procrastination. All my fault. Anyway, i celebrated merdeka by doing good. I voluteered 2 hours of mine and $3, to </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=5996053703604312720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5996053703604312720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5996053703604312720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='Merdeka'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-2079874248570744072</id><published>2008-08-30T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T22:35:50.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jensen tagged me</title><summary type='text'>Jensen is right.. I need to update my blog. Nothing much interesting... so yea I'll just do this tag...If you could spend one Ringgit in 5 minutes, what would you spend on?Candies!!!What is your most favourite thing to do?Favourite thing to do is probally eating! It's part of neccessity plus self pampering. What kind of news do you read?I usually read stuffs on natural disaster, murder scandals, </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=2079874248570744072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2079874248570744072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2079874248570744072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/08/jensen-tagged-me.html' title='Jensen tagged me'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-1232780076913428823</id><published>2008-08-23T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T23:06:03.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emo-ing</title><summary type='text'>I am depressed. I am down. I just feel like I got lots of things to do and lots of things i want to do but did get around doing it. I am fucking pissed at myself for not having a stronger self control. I should stop drowning myself in tv shows over and over again. I should stop procrastinating and focus on what's more important. I should stop telling myself that one nuttela bread is alright or </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=1232780076913428823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1232780076913428823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1232780076913428823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/08/emo-ing.html' title='Emo-ing'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-5604339555814334587</id><published>2008-08-12T22:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T00:17:55.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness that I am gonna miss</title><summary type='text'>Yami should be extremely happy and proud of me! I finished watching how I met your mother. At the beginning of Season 1, I find the sitcom rather dull and draggy. But season 2 was awesome. It was hillarious. I was laughing off like craxy at 2 in the morning. And Season 3 was a good follow up. I didn even leave my bed for the whole day and watched Season 3 finish. Yeshh I am proud. Well, because </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=5604339555814334587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5604339555814334587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5604339555814334587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/08/randomness-that-i-am-gonna-miss.html' title='Randomness that I am gonna miss'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-1179395212925108309</id><published>2008-08-06T16:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:56:54.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated</title><summary type='text'>I am back for more than a week at Perth. It's been awesome with going out for dinner and quick shopping but the not so good part is uni load is starting to come in.Once again, when silence come knocking on my door and all the other sounds died down, I realised that I am alone again here. yeshhh it's homesick!! Well not too bad this time. I didn cry myself to sleep or get my dad to call me. It's </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=1179395212925108309' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1179395212925108309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1179395212925108309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-am-back-for-more-than-week-at-perth.html' title='Updated'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-5133023401828770083</id><published>2008-07-29T15:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T15:50:19.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>twenty one</title><summary type='text'>Hi everyone. I wanna thank everybody for making my 21st birthday super duper special. First, gotta thank my parents for letting me come back home to Malaysia and also for letting me go to Singapore. Hehe. Without them, I have to spend my birthday at cold lonely Perth. Awww.. I love them soo much! I also gotta thank my two little brother for being so patient with me when I am back like teman-ing </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=5133023401828770083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5133023401828770083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5133023401828770083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/07/twenty-one.html' title='twenty one'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-1160931242174257391</id><published>2008-07-21T03:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T03:23:38.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JO!!!</title><summary type='text'>It's so hard to get in touch with you. I woke up wanting to sms you but I realise I don't have ur number. Then, I thought maybe I could leave an offline message, then hours after doing so, I realise you may not even have a connection for ages because you're such a nomad right now. I got your old number from Jensen, but we are not too sure if it is still in used. So I resort to writing this post </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=1160931242174257391' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1160931242174257391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1160931242174257391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/07/jo.html' title='JO!!!'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-7705772471061941315</id><published>2008-07-15T15:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T15:54:18.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back home</title><summary type='text'>Yes.. I am back home for more than a week already. it has been an awesome week so far. I spent the weekend with my family, catching up with the latest happenings around, the latest place they hang out and of course learning what has changed in their routine. It's really nice to sit around and chat with my brothers about how much life has changed. Besides that I have been practically eating </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=7705772471061941315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7705772471061941315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7705772471061941315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/07/back-home.html' title='Back home'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-8321307139103284074</id><published>2008-07-07T18:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T19:02:30.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haircut</title><summary type='text'>I hate my new haircut. I gave the stylist 3 clear instructions and she screwed up all three instructions. I am not looking for a new style. I just want a trim and some touch up and she screwed up my hair. Simple simple instructions and she can fucking screw it up. What the fuck is wrong with her. Seriously, i was so furious after my haircut, that i feeel like throwing my shoes at her. WTF... I </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=8321307139103284074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8321307139103284074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8321307139103284074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/07/haircut.html' title='Haircut'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-4515617371039813355</id><published>2008-07-06T03:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T03:32:08.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5 and back</title><summary type='text'>I am back in Malaysia right now. Right here at home and resting. It's nice to finally get home. Anyway day 5 in Singapore is pretty relaxing. I met up with Linnet and Deborah at Orchard for Mos Burgers and a quick tour of the Hierans and Paragon. Then desserts are macaroons from Bakerzin which is fantastic!! So gonna get them to buy for me next time! Then we took an hour busride back to Deborah's</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=4515617371039813355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4515617371039813355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4515617371039813355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/07/day-5-and-back.html' title='Day 5 and back'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-8538142663399025470</id><published>2008-07-04T01:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T01:18:03.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4</title><summary type='text'>OMG I am actually feeling that 5 days in Singapore is so not enough la... I want to shop more and buy more stuffs!!! So many places I haven't visit yet. I want to shop shop shop!! Anyway, today is quite eventful. I started the day with meeting Han Hui, Jolynn and Jon for lunch. Actually I am meeting Han Hui and Jolynn because I have tumpang some stuffs with Jolynn to bring back from Perth, so yea</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=8538142663399025470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8538142663399025470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8538142663399025470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/07/day-4.html' title='Day 4'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-5850983106137579341</id><published>2008-07-03T01:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T01:22:14.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore So Far</title><summary type='text'>I landed on Sunday safe and sound. Had some culture shock with Tigers. Was a really good experience. On Monday morning, my uncle took a leave from work and brought me around introducing the place to me. I had dim sum for brunch, kaya toast for tea and samsui chicken for dinner... it was soooo delicious!!! Then went shopping with my auntie at nearby area - such as those small community shopping </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=5850983106137579341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5850983106137579341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5850983106137579341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/07/singapore-so-far.html' title='Singapore So Far'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-4391399391691662759</id><published>2008-06-27T17:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T18:11:33.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Next post in singapore</title><summary type='text'>I will be heading down to Singapore this weekend and I don't think there will be any post until then. things in Singapore is stil lvery vague. So far, I can only confirm that i am staying with my uncle and I dunno which friend to visit first and all. haha. I am pretty excited and a tad bit worried like I always do. Sigh...Nyway, I am done with shopping for stuffs that I need to buy and only to </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=4391399391691662759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4391399391691662759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4391399391691662759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/06/next-post-in-singapore.html' title='Next post in singapore'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-5677540526209564780</id><published>2008-06-25T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T20:21:23.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam done with</title><summary type='text'>Pleasant surprises occuring throughout last week and this week. First all of our assignments marks are out. And surprisingly I did fairly well in most of them with all the last minute effort I have put in. Mostly a distinction assignment except for statistics which of course is a High D, if not, I do not know what to do with myself anymore. haha. yea..I know I am such a math freak. The most </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=5677540526209564780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5677540526209564780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5677540526209564780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/06/exam-done-with.html' title='Exam done with'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-8905182392678910119</id><published>2008-06-24T03:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T03:47:30.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pimples, Exam, Weight</title><summary type='text'>Last paper to go. I am not entirely excited about it. Reason is because I had acquired a high dislike of this paper after only getting 4 outta 10 for one piece of essay. Which has demotivated me to do my very best for these paper. This unit is really interesting and a particular area I would love to build my career in. But studying it is seriously one hell. Sigh...Late nights and unhealthy eating</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=8905182392678910119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8905182392678910119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8905182392678910119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/06/pimples-exam-weight.html' title='Pimples, Exam, Weight'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-5692677684559650411</id><published>2008-06-20T13:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T13:23:07.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARghhh</title><summary type='text'>Exam in 45 minutes and I am freaking out like hell. Slept at 5am.. and woke up at 9.30am for three days in a row. I have thick dark black eye bags and probally would mutate to a panda soon. Arghhhh... damn nervous. Sometimes exams make us go a bit weirder than we are, like... singing mandarin songs randomly, creating new words such as kan cheong spider (state of panic + kan cheong + nervous), </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=5692677684559650411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5692677684559650411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5692677684559650411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/06/arghhh.html' title='ARghhh'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-5786986494219902584</id><published>2008-06-10T02:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T02:52:55.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam exam</title><summary type='text'>I am at breaking point and it's only Tuesday. I have three subjects to swallow in 11 days and I hardly making progress on Day 3. Gahh.. Yes.. I am panicking and rather in a bad mood. I know I might have been as ass this few days like not answering your msn, or replied short and moody or even replying hours later... I am really truly sorry.All of this is because I am so pissed off at myself on two</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=5786986494219902584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5786986494219902584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5786986494219902584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/06/exam-exam.html' title='Exam exam'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-6275890761975905603</id><published>2008-06-05T14:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T15:47:39.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter's Weather</title><summary type='text'>Winter is supposed to be here. But the weather in Perth is still surprising quite warm. We get days when we can still go to uni in shirts and shorts and even at the coldest day so far, two thin layers are more than sufficient. The sun is still shining bright as always in Perth and the sky is still clear of clouds. It's a really nice weather and how I wish it would be like that all year </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=6275890761975905603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6275890761975905603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6275890761975905603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/06/winters-weather.html' title='Winter&apos;s Weather'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SEeVo0b-xRI/AAAAAAAAAa8/N3-7ukRrJxw/s72-c/!57a+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-7379694022751459919</id><published>2008-05-21T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T22:28:27.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phewwww</title><summary type='text'>Ok.. May is finally over... I am soooo glad.. It's been a really horrible month. Exams after exams... assignments after assignments.. and yes.. wendi's doodlings abandoned. Sorry people I got really side tracked... It seems that third year uni is really tough.. Hmmm which makes me thing whether I should do a fourth year. But anyway people, I am fine, healthy and yes slightly obese. Well, food is </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=7379694022751459919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7379694022751459919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7379694022751459919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/05/phewwww.html' title='Phewwww'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-1000916536742863536</id><published>2008-05-02T14:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T15:01:20.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decision made</title><summary type='text'>I know I just posted all my options yesterday and it's decided today. Too quick for anyone to respond. Well, that's partly due to the fact that air tickets are selling out fast and I need a quick decision. Anyway, a quick check with MAS yesterday revealed that the ticket for a direct flight to KL from Perth is RM3400. That's because, there's isn't any cheap tickets left. So I resorted to take </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=1000916536742863536' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1000916536742863536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1000916536742863536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/05/decision-made.html' title='Decision made'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-843986687553060216</id><published>2008-05-01T00:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T01:01:55.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not going all i want it to be</title><summary type='text'>Hey people!Life has been as usual. But today, it's a goooood day for me. I am feeling happy and well. Just feeling a tiny bit fatter. The every girl insecurities. Sometimes when I look back at pictures of me at old times like our Genting trip, or langkawi trip, I really missed how I look then. I wish I could just shed this 5 kg overnight, and be who I was. Sigh. Oh well, it's a good day, so let's</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=843986687553060216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/843986687553060216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/843986687553060216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/05/not-going-all-i-want-it-to-be.html' title='Not going all i want it to be'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-2628548453741988148</id><published>2008-04-20T16:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T17:06:45.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Absence</title><summary type='text'>I apologise for my absence from this blog. I was really busy and I was not really in a good mood to blog. I have a lot of stuffs going on in my little brain and somehow could not put in words to share it. It is a very personal issue and yea, it kinda screw up my life a bit.I am not so sure if I will be posting regularly soon, but to everyone, I am alright, fine and healthy. Maroon 5 was a blast </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=2628548453741988148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2628548453741988148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2628548453741988148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/04/absence.html' title='Absence'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-4740537762757787948</id><published>2008-03-21T19:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T19:33:22.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything can wait!!!</title><summary type='text'>Guess what ppl????My tutorial work can wait. My studies can wait. My journal articles can wait. Even food can wait.... COZ I am going to MAROON 5 CONCERT. *yell*</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=4740537762757787948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4740537762757787948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4740537762757787948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/03/everything-can-wait.html' title='Everything can wait!!!'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-8050595573485288679</id><published>2008-03-19T13:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T13:34:49.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal Articles</title><summary type='text'>I dislike reading journal articles for many reasons. I can't seem to able to concentrate on reading the whole article at one go. and had to constantly stop and rest before continuing on. therefore, it takes ages for me to finish reading up one. To top it off, my lecturer is assigning 2 to 3 articles a week for reading. That's like 6 to 9 hours of reading!!! To top it off on the my list of reasons</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=8050595573485288679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8050595573485288679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8050595573485288679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/03/journal-articles.html' title='Journal Articles'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-6026967948291239820</id><published>2008-03-15T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T00:36:52.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another great bargain</title><summary type='text'>Went out shopping. I am so proud of myself. Bought a pair of shoes for RM 24. *pat on the back* Last pair available. So happy. Will post pictures soon!</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=6026967948291239820' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6026967948291239820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6026967948291239820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/03/another-great-bargain.html' title='Another great bargain'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-3373649132461205625</id><published>2008-03-13T13:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T13:40:13.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy</title><summary type='text'>I have been awfully busy. I decided to follow through a really tough unit for this semester and I am paying the price of it. This weekend is going to be hell. I decided to cancel the trip to rottnest island and actually concentrate on my journal articles. Let's see what I've done this week. Amazingly, I managed to finish up all my tutorials before hand and also manage to read up all the </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=3373649132461205625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/3373649132461205625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/3373649132461205625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/03/busy.html' title='Busy'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-2765087589455033054</id><published>2008-03-09T13:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T13:14:35.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappearance</title><summary type='text'>Sorry for the lack of updates. I have been busy.Week 1 at uni started.I was busy getting to class on time and getting all my books as well as trying to sell off all my other books. It was a really dramatic start to the semester. We found out that we have a unit which have an assignment making up to 50% of our assessment. I had to make decisions whether to drop my finance major and switch my units</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=2765087589455033054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2765087589455033054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2765087589455033054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/03/disappearance.html' title='Disappearance'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-7231858911541598502</id><published>2008-02-29T18:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T18:39:33.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suburb Shopping</title><summary type='text'>So yesterday is Thursday. It was a long day for me. I started my day with snoozing the alarm clock 4 times. Need to get up early to register and grab my host day t-shirt from the host day tent. Anyway, as host day leader, we were suppose to bring them for a tour around the campus. That was awkward. Then, we had the unimentor-mentee link up. I got linked up with a South African dude who is so much</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=7231858911541598502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7231858911541598502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7231858911541598502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/02/suburb-shopping.html' title='Suburb Shopping'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-1340915979063911307</id><published>2008-02-26T14:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T22:15:10.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Blue Sky</title><summary type='text'>Yea, I am back at Perth. After 3 1/2 months in Malaysia, it was quite hard and tough for me to get my ass back here. It was almost like going through the whole drama again, but this time less twisted. Oh well, that's life. It has to go on.Quick update on what I have been doing so far. My flight was on Monday morning. The journey was very smooth. Slight delay on departure but pilot manage to catch</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=1340915979063911307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1340915979063911307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1340915979063911307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/02/big-blue-sky.html' title='Big Blue Sky'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-7492698991912601592</id><published>2008-02-13T16:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T16:50:27.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zhihao at Adelaide</title><summary type='text'>Yo!! How's adelaide??!!!Our friend Zhihao has left for Adelaide two nights ago. I was informed that he has arrived safely. It's kind of heavy to say bye to him coz among the guys of Hilly, he's the one I meet the most and has the most common interests. Both of us went to the same college, major in the same stuffs, intern-ing at the same time, photoshop-ing and plus my bro tumpang his car down to </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=7492698991912601592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7492698991912601592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7492698991912601592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/02/zhihao-at-adelaide.html' title='Zhihao at Adelaide'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-6337625395305454854</id><published>2008-02-13T15:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T15:29:37.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year</title><summary type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year People!!!Yea, Chinese New Year just come and went for me. Everything is like how it is. Nothing unusual. So far, gambling this year has been quite good for me. It started with losses but my luck picked up later in the new year. Hopefully it will stay the same throughout the year and spill over to next year. HeheThe gathering with my friends was fun. Although I missed one </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=6337625395305454854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6337625395305454854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/6337625395305454854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/02/chinese-new-year.html' title='Chinese New Year'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-2315128380205458669</id><published>2008-01-31T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T16:31:28.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wen Di final day @ Work</title><summary type='text'>Last day last day last day last day.I feel excited and happy. But somehow a bit tad nervous about leaving this routine that I have settled in for so long. I have this whole exit procedure I have to do to get my paycheck and my ass outta this building.This will be the last time I am blogging from this ancient Acer Travelmate 6000. And this will be the last time I am sitting at this cubicle. </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=2315128380205458669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2315128380205458669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2315128380205458669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/01/wen-di-final-day-work.html' title='Wen Di final day @ Work'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-7065791107969513343</id><published>2008-01-30T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T11:06:19.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wen Di @ Work VIII</title><summary type='text'>Two more days till the end of work. Yes, my job that I am suppose to go out got postponed until today. As tomorrow is my last day, I don't think I want to go tomorrow even if I have to.So right now, I am counting my hours down to the very last. I have nothing much to for these two days. I am just reading reports. By far, I have read 3 deparments reports- Forensic, Restructuring and Transaction </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=7065791107969513343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7065791107969513343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7065791107969513343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/01/wen-di-work-ix.html' title='Wen Di @ Work VIII'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-7600631566214440446</id><published>2008-01-28T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T11:06:59.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wen Di @ Work VII</title><summary type='text'>Thank god for not keeping hopes high. I am just simply not lucky. I conceded to fate. The job I am supposed to be on is delayed. So here I am in the office thinking what should I do fot the day. Just three more days and that's it. I am done with work for a year or maybe two.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=7600631566214440446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7600631566214440446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7600631566214440446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/01/wen-di-work-vii.html' title='Wen Di @ Work VII'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-5225418244962876137</id><published>2008-01-28T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T10:41:06.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess What??!! II</title><summary type='text'>Oh my god, I forgot to tell you all in the previous post and I have clicked to publish post already. So instead of editing it, I decided that this item is worthy for an entire new post!! HeheI dyed my hair back to black!!!Actually, I dyed it to blue black because of all black dye available, blue black by far is the best looking one. Anyhow, dying my hair back to black was two side of the coin for</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=5225418244962876137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5225418244962876137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5225418244962876137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/01/guess-what-ii.html' title='Guess What??!! II'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-8331422104152991837</id><published>2008-01-28T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T10:29:58.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what??!!</title><summary type='text'>After so many research and consideration.... I finally bought a new mobile phone!! *Screams in delights*After going through the N series recommended by so many people and the E series by Julie, my top choices are E65 and N73 ME. Both of this phone is in my budget and has relatively all I want. My other choices are Nokia 5310, 5610, Sony Ericsson W660i and Samsung D840. I was also taking my chance</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=8331422104152991837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8331422104152991837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/8331422104152991837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/01/guess-what.html' title='Guess what??!!'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-1938569874273210726</id><published>2008-01-22T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T13:49:00.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wen Di @ Work VI</title><summary type='text'>So our Prime Minister just declared yesterday that Wednesday would be a public holiday for the Federal Territory for the Thaipusam celebration. Less one day in my count down to total freedom. And...that's more than welcome. Haha. For this vacation training of 8 weeks = 40 working days, I took 5 days leave and had 4 days of Public holiday. So in total, I practically work for 6 weeks only = 30 </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=1938569874273210726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1938569874273210726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1938569874273210726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/01/wen-di-work-vi_22.html' title='Wen Di @ Work VI'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-4737272738258409635</id><published>2008-01-18T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T14:01:29.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone Crisis</title><summary type='text'>I want to buy a new mobile phone. I don't exactly need a new one. It's just a feeling that I need to get a new one.Previously, I was seriously considering Sony Ericsson. It was either betweeen S500i or W580i. Both have great looks and features sufficient for me but most important of all, it was below my budget!Unfortunately, there is this keypad cracking problem among S500i. I was worried about </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=4737272738258409635' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4737272738258409635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4737272738258409635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/01/phone-crisis.html' title='Phone Crisis'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/R5AWpER88mI/AAAAAAAAAas/nbo7q6qeTzk/s72-c/ss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-3269161124218502221</id><published>2008-01-16T09:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T09:43:26.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twoclose</title><summary type='text'>Yes, it's weird when I have a blog, I went and started another blog with Wai Hoe which caused this huge conflict of interest when I blog. So, I don't know if I should put only my life stuffs here and my other half stuffs there or put my aussie adventures there and leave all about me here, mannn it is confusing. Nevertheless, I introduce to you twoclose.It's a blog that we thought would be nice to</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=3269161124218502221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/3269161124218502221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/3269161124218502221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/01/twoclose.html' title='Twoclose'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-7420027746695213777</id><published>2008-01-14T09:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T10:01:16.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Traffic Jam</title><summary type='text'>I tell you lah... the traffic jam in Malaysia is no more a problem lah.. it's a culture. If no traffic jam, we all are pleasantly surprised and wonder why there isn't any traffic jam. When there's traffic jam, we all just give a quck sigh and proceed entertaining ourselves in the jam-reading newspaper, screaming all the way in the phone, last minute make up, picking nose, scratching feet, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=7420027746695213777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7420027746695213777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/7420027746695213777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/01/traffic-jam.html' title='Traffic Jam'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-2437965959684539019</id><published>2008-01-13T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T20:18:51.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Times like this....</title><summary type='text'> I miss and need you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=2437965959684539019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2437965959684539019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2437965959684539019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/01/times-like-this.html' title='Times like this....'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/R4oBhUR88kI/AAAAAAAAAac/F_IeHviOA_M/s72-c/IMG_5605+copy7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-4691726132305700319</id><published>2008-01-11T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T17:01:44.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wen Di @ Work VI</title><summary type='text'>I am counting down the days where I will be free from this routine and go chinese new year shopping and hopefully a trip down to Singapore!!It's January 11th and its Friday...meaning I have approx 2 weeks to go. Meanwhile, nothing new is happening except, after gathering up courage to ask for work, came back over the weekend to find out that the job can't go on as normal. I was back to zero. Was </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=4691726132305700319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4691726132305700319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4691726132305700319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/01/wen-di-work-vi_11.html' title='Wen Di @ Work VI'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-1263514623256502611</id><published>2008-01-09T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T14:28:10.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The symptoms never miss</title><summary type='text'>When every single thing that was good now turns simply irritating,When nights become warmer and blankets tossed aside,When food become tasteless and drinks become cold,When loneliness just swallows me up when I remember,When my daily routine of daily pleasure is disrupted,When my brain trying to crack itself right in the middle into two,I know it's almost time.......And I am right.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=1263514623256502611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1263514623256502611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1263514623256502611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/01/symptoms-never-miss.html' title='The symptoms never miss'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-5563504719568644544</id><published>2008-01-07T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T09:42:39.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wen Di @ Work V</title><summary type='text'>Greetings people. It's Monday and I can't wait for Friday. As you can guess work again. Sigh. Seriously, working for another 30 years in my life needs major consideration right now.Anyway, I finally gathered up the courage and ask for some work to be done. I will be on a job soon and hopefully I get to go out for a few days and take a short break from the office. It will be nice to have some </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=5563504719568644544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5563504719568644544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5563504719568644544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/01/wen-di-work-v.html' title='Wen Di @ Work V'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-3527617477300135179</id><published>2008-01-04T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T11:25:53.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pay extra for MAS tickets</title><summary type='text'>I read about MAS charging more if we buy tickets through the call center or ticket center, in today's aritcle on the Star Online's about scrapping out travel agent's commission.With all those charges, I am expecting that MAS is encouraging their customers to book tickets online. And in addition, as they currently just switch the system of not issuing tickets anymore but just a printed A4 e-ticket</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=3527617477300135179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/3527617477300135179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/3527617477300135179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/01/pay-extra-for-mas-tickets.html' title='Pay extra for MAS tickets'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-3413200846897630569</id><published>2008-01-03T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T16:14:43.681+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Wen Di @ Work VI</title><summary type='text'>Work has been no work so far. I don't know what am I suppose to feel. Glad that I don't have much to do, or frustrated because of not achieving anything at all in the two months. I have one more month to go only, at the beginning I was like "it's ok..eventually you'll get some work to do", but now, I am panicking, what if this situation continues until the end of my vacation training.Then, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=3413200846897630569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/3413200846897630569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/3413200846897630569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2008/01/wen-di-work-vi.html' title='Wen Di @ Work VI'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-5179104487288891989</id><published>2007-12-31T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T10:52:37.383+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Life'/><title type='text'>2007 in bullets (in no order)</title><summary type='text'>Got a scholarship which I never dream of.Managed to go abroad to study-fulfulling lifetime dreams.Learn and adapt a foreign culture.Able to live independently.Did veggie, chicken and pork marketing all by myself.Learned to cook curry chicken and pasta.Gain 5kg in 4 months.Had straight HDs for semester 1.Flew all alone for the first time.Flew on my birthday.Lived in a residential hall and meeting </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=5179104487288891989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5179104487288891989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/5179104487288891989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2007/12/2007-in-bullets-in-no-order.html' title='2007 in bullets (in no order)'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-236972147829449979</id><published>2007-12-31T09:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T10:52:37.383+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Life'/><title type='text'>The Weekend</title><summary type='text'>I wanted to have a quiet and relaxed weekend, instead this is what had happened. It's not that I am complaining about it but, it is quite tiring to end 2007 this way.Here's a quick recap of my weekend.FridayAfter work, I went back to Kiara to have dinner with my aunt before Jen picked me up to introduce me to Somo. Somo is just less than 5 minutes away from my uncle's place. I kinda like Somo, it</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=236972147829449979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/236972147829449979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/236972147829449979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2007/12/weekend.html' title='The Weekend'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-4854412490480660926</id><published>2007-12-28T14:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T10:53:22.670+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Rants'/><title type='text'>Monkeys</title><summary type='text'>When I get bored in this cubicle, I play with monkeys. Haha. Beat this!Monkey replay</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=4854412490480660926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4854412490480660926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/4854412490480660926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2007/12/monkeys.html' title='Monkeys'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-1195086328589659512</id><published>2007-12-27T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T10:52:37.383+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Life'/><title type='text'>Quickie</title><summary type='text'>I had a nice christmas with friends and family. Gotta thank Jen for the great food. Getting back to work on Wednesday was horrible. I was drowsing off to sleep in the office and it was the only day I had work to do so far this week.I am getting more familiar with KL roads nowadays but I can't differentiate all those Sections and SS  in PJ, but at least I can recognize the roads to Kiara. Hehe.I </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=1195086328589659512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1195086328589659512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/1195086328589659512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2007/12/quickie.html' title='Quickie'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25073672.post-2395065152883421709</id><published>2007-12-24T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T10:51:49.918+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>WenDi @ Work III</title><summary type='text'>Greetings from the office once more. Today I think by far is the quietest day in the office. I reached the office late and came in to find half of the office still in darkness. Only the parts where there is people working, the lights was on. Other parts, it was in darkness.It is really hard to wake up on a Monday morning to go to work. The "Monday blues" is so so so infectious. My alarm rang at </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25073672&amp;postID=2395065152883421709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2395065152883421709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25073672/posts/default/2395065152883421709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wendi-ng.blogspot.com/2007/12/wendi-work-iii.html' title='WenDi @ Work III'/><author><name>wen di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16487110516031099659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uw0HlErUyqE/SMUbL7YafZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RiHNARJbCNI/S220/IMG_7448a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
