<?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-5215895</id><updated>2011-07-31T10:19:59.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuse Me, My Life is Waiting.</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog is suitable for the terminally bored, kaypoh or curious. Or even the odd secret admirer. Whoever you are, don't come in expecting too much. 

While you are most welcomed to poke through my ruminations, please leave your judgements behind. It's MY life afterall.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>465</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-6367773081820124274</id><published>2007-05-21T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T17:52:20.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have moved</title><summary type='text'>Hello.I discovered that wordpress allows you to have private posts on a public blog.And because blogger doesn't allow that, I've moved.www.missbeh.wordpress.comSee you all there!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6367773081820124274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=6367773081820124274&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6367773081820124274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6367773081820124274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-have-moved.html' title='I have moved'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-8600716454611151768</id><published>2007-05-16T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T00:15:43.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salsa in Bath</title><summary type='text'>Aiyo.I am damn happy. Nearly fainting from happiness.Happy because I discovered that I can take a salsa lesson in Bath, Wiltshire (England) for 6.50 pounds (S$19.50). Learn salsa in England leeeiiiiii.  :DDDDDDDSuper happy because it's such a lucky coincidence. Out of 15 days, I will only be spending 1 day in Bath. The salsa folks at Bath conduct lessons on Tuesday.My 1 day in Bath is a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/8600716454611151768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=8600716454611151768&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/8600716454611151768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/8600716454611151768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/05/salsa-in-bath.html' title='Salsa in Bath'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-3410235038806075074</id><published>2007-05-11T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:20.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>salsa in the uk</title><summary type='text'>I just realized something...Super Mario is from London. Which means there's alot of salsa in London. And I'm going to London next month.Actually, salsa is very widespread in the UK..Think just about every town (with the exception of Avebury) that i visit will have salsa.OMG.I need to pack my dance shoes!!!But I'm also scared. What if they pull weird moves on me and I end up on my butt? And I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/3410235038806075074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=3410235038806075074&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/3410235038806075074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/3410235038806075074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/05/salsa-in-uk.html' title='salsa in the uk'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RkQcAZV1EcI/AAAAAAAAAU4/4_w4UG1qQyY/s72-c/wannadance.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-7059300703065537035</id><published>2007-05-10T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:20.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a 24 year old piece of wood</title><summary type='text'>i went for Yoga yday..and discovered (to my utmost horror) that aunties aged 40 and above are more flexible than me.I am as flexible as a piece of wood.Die lah, ;oAnd all this time, I thought doing yoga was rubbish. I mean, why spend hours with the aim of contorting your body into the shape of a pretzel? In my opinion, punching somebody in a Boxercise class for an hour is by far more fulfilling.I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/7059300703065537035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=7059300703065537035&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7059300703065537035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7059300703065537035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-am-24-year-old-piece-of-wood.html' title='I am a 24 year old piece of wood'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RkKLhpV1EYI/AAAAAAAAAUY/FchEa6V5ldY/s72-c/balance.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-8803758842242138252</id><published>2007-05-08T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T11:37:09.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty Queens are All Alike</title><summary type='text'>Pretty girl and his haughty boutique bf are still together.The last time i saw her was somewhere in the clarke quay area..she was tending her bf's shop for him.Oh, btw...she's taking part in yet another beauty contest.And as a result, is watching what she's putting into her mouth to make sure she appears slim and pretty in front of the camera.I guess that's why models are all so thin. You have to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/8803758842242138252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=8803758842242138252&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/8803758842242138252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/8803758842242138252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/05/beauty-queens-are-all-alike.html' title='Beauty Queens are All Alike'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-1299423354510325742</id><published>2007-05-04T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T17:53:20.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dentist schentist</title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow i am going to the dentist.I am so scared. :(I don't have to change my filling. I don't want to pull out my wisdom tooth. I don't want to have my mouth filled with my own blood. I don't want to hear the drill and see the bits of teeth fly and hit me on my face. I don't want to spend $300+ for torture. I don't want a swollen face.And most importantly, I don't want to go to the dentist.But </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/1299423354510325742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=1299423354510325742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1299423354510325742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1299423354510325742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/05/dentist-schentist.html' title='Dentist schentist'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-9092064934715840779</id><published>2007-05-03T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:21.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In response to "Deadly Weapons"</title><summary type='text'>Okay. For challenging Boon's drawing skills on one of Johnny's blog posts, I have just been issued the same challenge by Johnny.So, as part of the challenge, I need to draw a table, spit, shoe, a cup and a hand using the humble microsoft Paint.I hereby submit my entries:CupShoeTableSpit  I pass on the hand. I would have drawn it the same way as Johnny did anyway.I win lah...no need to compare </summary><link rel='related' href='http://johnnykwek.blogspot.com/2007/05/deadly-weapons.html' title='In response to &quot;Deadly Weapons&quot;'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/9092064934715840779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=9092064934715840779&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/9092064934715840779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/9092064934715840779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/05/in-response-to-deadly-weapons.html' title='In response to &quot;Deadly Weapons&quot;'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RjmHo5V1EUI/AAAAAAAAAT4/jO9yT9DAr1Q/s72-c/cup.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-4896163483211078722</id><published>2007-05-02T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:22.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>angel in the sky</title><summary type='text'>Last Monday, we went to the Parkview Square lounge because jp had to go back to his office to retrieve some document or something.Anyway, the place is damn cool. It's very baroque looking..with gargoyles, statues of dead musicians and small fountains. Over the top, a little creepy, a little surreal and very bourgoeis...just the way i like it. hahaha.Sorry, no pix of the exterior..only the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/4896163483211078722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=4896163483211078722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4896163483211078722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4896163483211078722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/05/angel-in-sky.html' title='angel in the sky'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RjgtbpV1ESI/AAAAAAAAATo/tnuH1frWQhw/s72-c/Parkview+sq+lounge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-6787402513105650620</id><published>2007-04-30T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T13:28:55.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Reflection on My Resentment</title><summary type='text'>I spent a very enjoyable Saturday dancing at Union. A big thank you to all of you for all your encouragement. I had forgotten what it was like to completely lose yourself in a dance. Thank you for making it all come back again.Right…now that my words have turned around and bitten me back hard in the ass, let me try to justify my previous posts and ill-feelings toward the dance. As usual, this is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6787402513105650620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=6787402513105650620&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6787402513105650620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6787402513105650620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/reflection-on-my-resentment.html' title='A Reflection on My Resentment'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-5577762573925248345</id><published>2007-04-27T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T17:24:27.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My love-hate relationship</title><summary type='text'>A rambly post about salsa, which i am sure, is inordinately boring for people who do not dance the dance. You may want to stop reading here, if that's the case.For salsa people who intend to read the following post, please note that this is a pointless, rambly, need-to-get-out-of-my-system-not-macking-any-point post. Other than that, please carry on.p/s: this post is SO NOT directed at Johnny. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/5577762573925248345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=5577762573925248345&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5577762573925248345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5577762573925248345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-love-hate-relationship.html' title='My love-hate relationship'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-2210520836007698105</id><published>2007-04-27T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:22.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dishing Dirt</title><summary type='text'>Had dinner with Wan'er and Carine yday.It was really great. The last time the 3 of us sat down together to really bitch (given all our characters, we bitch. Not talk. And yes, I am very honest) was like, er, nearly 10 years ago.The realization that we are really older than we think we are struck us when we struggled like crazy over dinner on who dated who, which girl slapped which other girl, who</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/2210520836007698105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=2210520836007698105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/2210520836007698105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/2210520836007698105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/dishing-dirt.html' title='Dishing Dirt'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RjF_3ZV1ERI/AAAAAAAAATg/35-c539nC1I/s72-c/bitching.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-1154471091773956776</id><published>2007-04-26T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:22.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26th April is Bump/Crash/Step On Audrey Day</title><summary type='text'>I am in a damn bad mood today.Today seems like the day of the year to bump into Audrey. 26th April should be officially labelled as Bump/Crash/Step On Audrey Day.This morning, I had the pleasure of inhaling a pungent mix of sweat, cheap perfume and B.O. on the crowded train to work. The train was so crowded that I could not find any other space to stand and had to tolerate the smelly man all the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/1154471091773956776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=1154471091773956776&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1154471091773956776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1154471091773956776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/26th-april-is-bumpcrashstep-on-audrey.html' title='26th April is Bump/Crash/Step On Audrey Day'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RjBNtZV1EQI/AAAAAAAAATY/gaG7GQvzK5E/s72-c/smell.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-6296708446564441704</id><published>2007-04-25T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T23:51:40.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more about teeth</title><summary type='text'>As you all know, i need to get my final (thank god!!!) wisdom tooth extracted. And fortunately, it's just the upper molar.No real biggie.To cut to the chase, my mom recently had root canal treatment and the extraction of 2 teeth. I don't know why her teeth got extracted cuz she flosses like 2x a day and brushes without fail...but anyway, she had some surgery done.And now, she's suffering from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6296708446564441704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=6296708446564441704&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6296708446564441704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6296708446564441704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/more-about-teeth.html' title='more about teeth'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-4505210423798546266</id><published>2007-04-24T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:22.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you can find everything on google</title><summary type='text'>Check out the maps tool on google!It's super cool!You can annotate the map and draw lines so people will never get lost based on your instructions again!Check out the map to my house!I'm very impressed!</summary><link rel='related' href='http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&amp;om=1&amp;msa=0&amp;msid=110997163980633961190.00000112230b796e7ba65&amp;hl=en&amp;z=15&amp;ll=1.444292,103.786941&amp;spn=0.029345,0.039911&amp;mid=1177410133' title='you can find everything on google'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/4505210423798546266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=4505210423798546266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4505210423798546266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4505210423798546266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/you-can-find-everything-on-google.html' title='you can find everything on google'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/Ri3dHV0LPFI/AAAAAAAAATQ/4SsittVFr-4/s72-c/map.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-7879529818911206111</id><published>2007-04-23T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T00:03:30.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cyborg</title><summary type='text'>Ok, this is kinda ridiculous. 3 posts in 1 day is a borderline case of loser behavior...but WTF. I dropped by Pris' page, caught sight of this and just had to post something.Get Your Cyborg NameIrritating, isn't it? All the more worse because it's kinda true.So impressed I was by it's accuracy, that I decided to check out what it says about JP.Which is, OMG, so true as well!!Get Your Cyborg NameI</summary><link rel='related' href='http://cyborg.namedecoder.com/' title='Cyborg'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/7879529818911206111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=7879529818911206111&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7879529818911206111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7879529818911206111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/cyborg.html' title='Cyborg'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-8267955861681610533</id><published>2007-04-23T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:22.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tooth Hurts</title><summary type='text'>Visited the dentist today. Finally.After, er, 2 years.And amazingly, no cavities! I was actually expecting at least one.I learnt something new today - Fillings don't last forever. They generally K.O after about 10 years or so. So, my filling in my right molar has died and I need to do something about it since leaving it alone will result in the eventual loss of my tooth.Meaning, I need to spend </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/8267955861681610533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=8267955861681610533&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/8267955861681610533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/8267955861681610533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/tooth-hurts.html' title='Tooth Hurts'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RizU7l0LPEI/AAAAAAAAATI/aovgcVvosuM/s72-c/2002-09-05.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-8634690607668988353</id><published>2007-04-23T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:23.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pipe dream</title><summary type='text'>Despite my attempt to try make it down to Union last Saturday (I brought my dance shoes out, mind you!), I am sorry to say that I ended up smoking shisha with jp at Arab Street instead.  It was my first time smoking shisha, and the smoke ended up in my tummy instead of my lungs. See? I'm exhaling in the photo below, but no smoke! Guess where it all went? I can confirm that it went into my tummy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/8634690607668988353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=8634690607668988353&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/8634690607668988353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/8634690607668988353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/pipe-dream.html' title='pipe dream'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RixpWF0LPCI/AAAAAAAAAS4/dxayqfun2YI/s72-c/Snapshot+No.0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-8361259544644012942</id><published>2007-04-20T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:23.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Auntie also can blog</title><summary type='text'>Nothing inspired me, neither did anything irritate me and I am too full of bak kut teh from lunch to bother with reflection.So! I found this Auntie Ah Uhm's blog.http://www.laozhabor.blogspot.com/Check it out!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/8361259544644012942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=8361259544644012942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/8361259544644012942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/8361259544644012942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/auntie-also-can-blog.html' title='Auntie also can blog'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/Rihd7F0LPAI/AAAAAAAAASo/4IOM_Gs2Jgk/s72-c/Yamin%2B197.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-1977968945277282797</id><published>2007-04-19T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T16:42:50.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Do (NOT!).</title><summary type='text'>MarriageIsn't it funny how some people can getting married after a whirlwind courtship whereas others can breakup after being together for 10 years?I wonder, what's the rush?So eager to spend the rest of their lives together that they can't wait to tie the knot and bind themselves legally till death?How can these people be so sure of their commitment? So sure of that the other party is The One? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/1977968945277282797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=1977968945277282797&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1977968945277282797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1977968945277282797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-do-not.html' title='I Do (NOT!).'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-2296599189715219076</id><published>2007-04-19T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T11:37:26.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What would you do...Part III</title><summary type='text'>Latest Latest Update!Oh what a tangled web we weaveWhen first we practiced to deceive!- Sir Walter Scott (1771 - 1832)Pretty girl and her sorry-ass Boutique Owner BF have patched back up.Seems like he cannot live without her either and since begged for forgiveness.According to the BF, he didn't sleep with the Slut.But according to the Slut (who pretty girl had previously called to demand for an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/2296599189715219076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=2296599189715219076&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/2296599189715219076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/2296599189715219076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/stickier-than-spiders-web.html' title='What would you do...Part III'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-4872515873502017246</id><published>2007-04-17T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T16:03:26.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passion</title><summary type='text'>What are you passionate about?Boss away on holiday with hot fling = me happyOk, it's not like my boss is a fire-breathing dragon, he's not. But no matter what, a line is still drawn between the man who owns the company and the rest of the mortals who work for the company.Anyway, he's not around and my project is at a standstill because I'm waiting for approval. And since he was up to his neck </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/4872515873502017246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=4872515873502017246&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4872515873502017246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4872515873502017246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/passion.html' title='Passion'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-4023168602788702350</id><published>2007-04-16T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T23:08:30.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A thing of beauty, or is it?</title><summary type='text'>Would you recognize something of great beauty if it's somewhere you don't expect? This was the question the Indian Stallion posed on his blog.Stop reading for a minute and think about it. Would you be able to recognize something for its true worth sans branding and the pizazz?Really?I admit, I wouldn't. It's an embarassment, I know, but I'm a sucker for branding.Apparently, some people in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/4023168602788702350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=4023168602788702350&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4023168602788702350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4023168602788702350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/thing-of-beauty-or-is-it.html' title='A thing of beauty, or is it?'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-7712097927679249757</id><published>2007-04-15T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T18:02:34.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountains of food!</title><summary type='text'>Yday's BBQ was totally yummilicious!We had: Bacon Golden Straw Mushroom RollsGolden Straw Mushrooms Smothered in CheeseShitake Mushrooms in Dawn Special SauceHoney Glazed Chicken WingsTurkish Chicken KebabCod Fillet in Butter and Italian HerbsFruit Salad with Grapefruit Dressing Teriyaki Beef, Pork and Mushroom Chicken BallsBratwurst Sausage Buns with Tomato Beef SauceMee GorengGood leh? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/7712097927679249757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=7712097927679249757&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7712097927679249757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7712097927679249757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/mountains-of-food.html' title='Mountains of food!'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-5767412134858692922</id><published>2007-04-14T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T18:07:29.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toodles to Twain</title><summary type='text'>Hope is a waking dream.Aristotle (384 BC - 322 BC), from Diogenes Laertius, Lives of Eminent PhilosophersToday was Twain's last day at work. To think, 21 months just flew by like that.Wow.Anyway, he was really sweet and being a designer, he drew up (maybe "Illustrated" might be a more apt word) and printed out cards for each of us with a personalized message.Shall not bore you by going into the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/5767412134858692922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=5767412134858692922&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5767412134858692922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5767412134858692922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/toodles-to-twain.html' title='Toodles to Twain'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-3391783283479237079</id><published>2007-04-11T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T17:10:08.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And away we go (this June, that is)</title><summary type='text'>I am going UK this June.Woo hoo.And i say again, I am going UK this June.WOO HOO!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/3391783283479237079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=3391783283479237079&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/3391783283479237079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/3391783283479237079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/and-away-we-go-this-june-that-is.html' title='And away we go (this June, that is)'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-6954100158935669065</id><published>2007-04-10T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T13:06:43.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zsa zsa at the beach</title><summary type='text'>Down with food poisoning really sucks.Apart from having your innards feel like they are being squeezed from every possible direction, your entire body aches so much that it's painful to even be touched anyway.Anyway...Here is a slideshow of zsa zsa st Sentosa last wkend.Happy viewing. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6954100158935669065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=6954100158935669065&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6954100158935669065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6954100158935669065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/zsa-zsa-at-beach.html' title='zsa zsa at the beach'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-1285088749232401601</id><published>2007-04-09T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:24.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What would you do if...Part II</title><summary type='text'>Latest update!Pretty girl and her haughty boutique owner bf have broken up.Apparently, pretty girl discovered that her bf had cheated on her a few months back. And even though the bf has already stopped seeing the girl for some time now, pretty girl just cannot accept the fact that he cheated.According to her, she is dying of grief and cannot accept anyone at all at the moment.It must be that my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/1285088749232401601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=1285088749232401601&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1285088749232401601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1285088749232401601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-would-you-do-ifpart-ii.html' title='What would you do if...Part II'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/Rhm3YR2rQWI/AAAAAAAAARo/SZUm033syzE/s72-c/heart.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-7840808272370076988</id><published>2007-04-05T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T17:09:33.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>men are stupid</title><summary type='text'>I have a right to my anger, and I don't want anybody telling me I shouldn't be, that it's not nice to be, and that something's wrong with me because I get angry.- Maxine Waters, in Brian Lanker, I Dream a World, 1989I've thought about it, and I now realize why I get resentful when jp disappears off to Union.It's because I feel cheated!!!Now, first and foremost, I don't mind if he goes off to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/7840808272370076988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=7840808272370076988&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7840808272370076988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7840808272370076988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/men-are-stupid.html' title='men are stupid'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-1537150927010133842</id><published>2007-04-05T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T00:39:05.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To be an adult is to be alone.</title><summary type='text'>Read somewhere someone was worried about becoming someone who couldn't get along with anybody.Made me think about me. I wonder, is that how people see me too?Don't bother, I do not care to know. Sometimes, I wonder to myself, who are the people that I would actually like to meet. That I will supposedly "get along with". What does it mean to "get along with" anyway?Does "getting along" equate to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/1537150927010133842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=1537150927010133842&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1537150927010133842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1537150927010133842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/to-be-adult-is-to-be-alone.html' title='To be an adult is to be alone.'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-5415143460327193657</id><published>2007-04-04T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T14:40:10.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it pays to read</title><summary type='text'>Ho, ho!What do you know? It actually pays to hang out at your community library.Apparently, I've won a pair of tickets to watch Freedom Writers, starring Hilary Swank.Seems like the librarians are really getting desperate to upp readership rates! :D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/5415143460327193657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=5415143460327193657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5415143460327193657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5415143460327193657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/it-pays-to-read.html' title='it pays to read'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-7559762457016185978</id><published>2007-04-03T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T17:25:42.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What would you do..?</title><summary type='text'>...If you were a pretty girl and could choose between the two.Contestant 1: Fashion boutique ownerCurrent status: BF of pretty girl and has a relationship of 3 years. Recently, relationship became more rocky upon the appearance of B list celebrity and after pretty girl joined a number of variety shows.Depth of Pockets: Relatively well-to-doCharacter Analysis: Proud and somewhat haughty. Not a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/7559762457016185978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=7559762457016185978&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7559762457016185978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7559762457016185978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-would-you-do.html' title='What would you do..?'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-1306145940849940588</id><published>2007-04-03T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T15:05:38.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ask no questions, and you will be told no lies.</title><summary type='text'>Was just browsing around, randomly reading blogs as usual when I came across this quote:When you truly care for someone, you don't look for faults, you don't look for answers, you don't look for mistakes.Instead, you fight the mistakes, you accept the faults, and you overlook the excuses.No offense to the person who put this quote up on her blog, but I violently disagree with it!The above </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/1306145940849940588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=1306145940849940588&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1306145940849940588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1306145940849940588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/ask-no-questions-and-you-will-be-told.html' title='Ask no questions, and you will be told no lies.'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-2387162712958438316</id><published>2007-04-02T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T21:41:11.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Six weird things about me</title><summary type='text'>Right...so i've been tagged. How interesting...by someone that i don't personally know and who i thought (naively so) did not know me, no less.So, hello there smudgi3 :) I enjoy reading your blog, btw.Anyway, although playing this game does feel very much like i'm picking my nose in public, here goes...Started by TetanusI was tagged by smudgi3 These are the rules:Each player of this game starts </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/2387162712958438316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=2387162712958438316&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/2387162712958438316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/2387162712958438316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/six-weird-things-about-me.html' title='Six weird things about me'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-1385725529594217009</id><published>2007-04-02T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:24.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zsa zsa in the bag</title><summary type='text'>Check out zsa zsa in her new carrier bag that can be used 3 ways! Can't say she enjoyed the ride though.  :P</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/1385725529594217009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=1385725529594217009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1385725529594217009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1385725529594217009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/04/zsa-zsa-in-bag.html' title='zsa zsa in the bag'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RhCcsqGhNhI/AAAAAAAAARg/fJMWmQpWv2c/s72-c/zz+in+the+bag.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-1444029950265384790</id><published>2007-03-31T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:25.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my dearest, darling, doggy do...</title><summary type='text'>Zsazsa had her first furcut (yes, furcut, as opposed to haircut since she only has fur) today. Cute??Somehow, her new cut makes her look fatter than ever! Even the groomer commented that she was, er, meaty. :(After all the horror stories about dog abuse and other la di da, my mother refused to let me leave the dog at the pet shop. She insisted that I hang around the shop while the dog is being </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/1444029950265384790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=1444029950265384790&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1444029950265384790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1444029950265384790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-dearest-darling-doggy-do.html' title='my dearest, darling, doggy do...'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/Rg5SBaGhNfI/AAAAAAAAARQ/n9PLmq5dOyk/s72-c/31032007776.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-2397169646180368375</id><published>2007-03-30T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:25.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something's gotta give</title><summary type='text'>Opportunity CostThere is a cost to everything we do. As they say, you can't have your cake and eat it too.I can't do salsa, go to the gym, hang out with my friends, pamper my dog, get to know my parents and siblings, make time for God, try out new activities, work AND find time to cuddle up with my bf all at once.I tried that before...sacrificing sleep to try and cram as much as I possible could </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/2397169646180368375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=2397169646180368375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/2397169646180368375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/2397169646180368375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/somethings-gotta-give.html' title='Something&apos;s gotta give'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RgyrwaGhNeI/AAAAAAAAARI/vSf7GSZsKC0/s72-c/cost.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-4446868686631494333</id><published>2007-03-28T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:25.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Father Time does not have a moustache</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever felt that Time is just sneaking around and waiting to catch you unaware so that you will very suddenly realize that a decade or 2 has just passed you by?Was walking home today when i noticed that the atrium* just next to my block was available for use. Usually, it's occupied by kids kicking a ball around, or kids and their maid(s) playing badminton and whatnot. But today, it was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/4446868686631494333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=4446868686631494333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4446868686631494333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4446868686631494333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/father-time-does-not-have-moustache.html' title='Father Time does not have a moustache'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/Rgp66KGhNdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Lut-YZnPSE0/s72-c/ibn0020l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-6273188336469962980</id><published>2007-03-28T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:26.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The opposite of hate must be love</title><summary type='text'>Earlier on today, a friend that I have not spoken to for ages suddenly msned me. He was an ex-colleague of mine...back in the days when I skipped class to do roadshows for Starhub.Anyway, we started talking..and everything was fine until he suddenly announced that HE WAS GETTING MARRIED THIS 9th of DECEMBER!I was like, what?!!!!I remember how he used to complain about his control-freak of a gf. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6273188336469962980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=6273188336469962980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6273188336469962980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6273188336469962980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/opposite-of-hate-must-be-love.html' title='The opposite of hate must be love'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/Rgo4aKGhNcI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/YMR5vM7cm4w/s72-c/rare-luxury-maquette.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-9031520879702954126</id><published>2007-03-26T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:26.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love is just a piece of rubber</title><summary type='text'>Seems like everyone around me is plagued by issues of the heart recently.I, for one, spent the weekend biting jp's head off. I just couldn't help it..I was in a very disagreeable mood last weekend. The leftovers of the bout of depression earlier on in the week.Oh, we've kissed and made up since. And yes, I AM sorry. :(Sometimes, I wonder if I need help. Sometimes, I wonder why the smallest, </summary><link rel='related' href='http://froufroufoxes.blogspot.com/' title='love is just a piece of rubber'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/9031520879702954126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=9031520879702954126&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/9031520879702954126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/9031520879702954126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/love-is-just-piece-of-rubber.html' title='love is just a piece of rubber'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RgeerwovlQI/AAAAAAAAAQk/of81Y8q5ScE/s72-c/mar3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-3615039359890306398</id><published>2007-03-26T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:26.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone to the dogs</title><summary type='text'>Hello.This is Zsazsa with her toy dinosaur..after losing a teensy bit of weight..hehe. Was just surfing the net when I stumbled upon the following boh liao dog trivia.Have fun reading!   •Based on an average life span of 11 years, the cost of owning a dog is $13,350.• Dogs only sweat from the bottoms of their feet, the only way they can discharge heat is by panting. Dogs and wolves yawn as a sign</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/3615039359890306398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=3615039359890306398&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/3615039359890306398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/3615039359890306398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/gone-to-dogs.html' title='Gone to the dogs'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RgdlVQovlPI/AAAAAAAAAQc/k0vBa_f9II4/s72-c/21032007761.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-5785633193128680942</id><published>2007-03-22T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T22:04:14.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Speculum of my Melancholia...</title><summary type='text'>Mirror by Sylvia PlathI am silver and exact. I have no preconceptions.Whatever I see I swallow immediatelyJust as it is, unmisted by love or dislike.I am not cruel, only truthful --The eye of a little god, four-cornered.Most of the time I meditate on the opposite wall.It is pink, with speckles. I have looked at it so longI think it is part of my heart. But it flickers.Faces and darkness separate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/5785633193128680942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=5785633193128680942&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5785633193128680942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5785633193128680942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/speculam-of-my-melancholia.html' title='A Speculum of my Melancholia...'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-1240833767702258671</id><published>2007-03-19T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T23:26:04.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone is free (to wear sunscreen)</title><summary type='text'>Sorry...but just could not resist..needed to, compelled to, had to put up the lyrics of the Sunscreen Song.Just in case you guys had no idea what the hell the title of my last post was referring to. :DBaz Lurhmann's Sunscreen Song                   Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of ’99,  if I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen                        would be it.The long </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1240833767702258671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1240833767702258671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/everyone-is-free-to-wear-sunscreen.html' title='Everyone is free (to wear sunscreen)'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-6297044744820796214</id><published>2007-03-19T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T16:17:46.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just like the Sunscreen Song</title><summary type='text'>Not that i like being nostalgic or soppy, but I just can't help it today.Today, I read a blog belonging a secondary school friend and somehow, I ended up feeling really depressed. I feel sad because I can'tbe there for my friend. She doesn't stay in SG anymore and "being there" generally means that I will need to cross an ocean, a continent and then some.Yea, yea...i don't seem like the type to "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6297044744820796214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=6297044744820796214&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6297044744820796214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6297044744820796214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/just-like-sunscreen-song.html' title='Just like the Sunscreen Song'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-1285790103945997756</id><published>2007-03-18T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T15:17:12.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hermit Crabs</title><summary type='text'>Right...it's Sunday and I've got time to spare before heading out to DXO this evening..And yes, this post also bears testimony to the fact that I made it through the movie alone alive.So, how does watching a movie alone feel?Liberating! Know what the strange thing was? I actually enjoyed the movie alone more than if I watched it with friends.  I guess, when you watch a movie with someone (or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/1285790103945997756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=1285790103945997756&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1285790103945997756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1285790103945997756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/hermit-crabs.html' title='Hermit Crabs'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-7465809465845251699</id><published>2007-03-16T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T15:59:17.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>300, here I come!</title><summary type='text'>I just did something really out of the ordinary...I booked myself a movie ticket to watch 300...by myself.I have always wanted to try watching a movie alone. And finally, I'm going to do it!First things first, IT'S NOT LOSER TO WATCH A MOVIE BY YOURSELF!!!! Just in the same way it's okay to eat by yourself.Very sad, very pathetic to watch movie alone meh??In the first place, you're not supposed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/7465809465845251699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=7465809465845251699&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7465809465845251699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7465809465845251699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/300-here-i-come.html' title='300, here I come!'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-6289351869993247288</id><published>2007-03-16T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:26.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mobile phones are bad for you</title><summary type='text'>I was on the train home the other day, after the bloody XR flew an another aeroplane on me and I happened to overhear a conversation this guy had with his daughter (i presume) over his mobilephone.Apparently, the girl wanted to stay over at a friend's (i presume bf) house and the father wouldn't hear of it.The conversation was in chinese, but for simplicity's sake and by virtue of the fact that I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6289351869993247288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=6289351869993247288&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6289351869993247288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6289351869993247288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/mobile-phones-are-bad-for-you.html' title='Mobile phones are bad for you'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RfofNGCR2AI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Fc0P4lF-z2M/s72-c/phones.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-714526063306284054</id><published>2007-03-15T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:27.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Le MacBook</title><summary type='text'>Ok, i can't tahan!!!!  Twain's Macbook just arrived at the office and the whole world has decided to congregate at his desk to watch him peel off the packaging.The bloody thing is FREAKING CHIO!!!!And only around $2K.Argh!!!!I want a MacBook oso!!!I'm sorry Michelle...but gimme, gimme, gimme a Mac over a Vaio anyday.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/714526063306284054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=714526063306284054&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/714526063306284054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/714526063306284054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/le-macbook.html' title='Le MacBook'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RfkjfmCR1_I/AAAAAAAAAP8/RF4BecaiCnk/s72-c/15032007759.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-5126678081960069950</id><published>2007-03-15T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:27.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unsolicited Attention</title><summary type='text'>I hate my working place.I hate it because it's located in a very ulu place and the building is damn old and looks like a factory. But the real reason why I don't like it is because opposite my building is the Las Vegas Nightclub.Between 7 - 8pm, you will see the working girls make their way there.These girls are damn chio, i tell you.Long legs, hour glass figures with short, short, SHORRRRRT </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/5126678081960069950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=5126678081960069950&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5126678081960069950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5126678081960069950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/unsolicited-attention.html' title='Unsolicited Attention'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/Rfi3AWCR1-I/AAAAAAAAAP0/xPl8CsPnwWg/s72-c/cab.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-1446657537776603704</id><published>2007-03-13T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T15:37:52.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attack of the Cheena people</title><summary type='text'>Was on the train to work this morning and being extremely late (i took the 9.15am train from woodlands lor!), the train was relatively vacant.I sat down opposite 2 very articulate Uni girls on their way to school.As you all know, Singaporeans have this very irritating tendency to group people. You are either Cheena or Ang Mo Pai. Ah Beng/Ah Lian or Nerd/Shu Dai Zi.As if we all so clearly fall </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/1446657537776603704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=1446657537776603704&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1446657537776603704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1446657537776603704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/attack-of-cheena-people.html' title='Attack of the Cheena people'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-2289437577719193233</id><published>2007-03-12T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:28.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>empty pockets</title><summary type='text'>I am a very happy person.It has been quite a while since i was so efficient in shopping and spending money; I actually felt like i was a tourist in Singapore.Not very good lah...since my money is very limited in supply.If you didn't know...i'm a "slow buyer". I need to sit on my decision for a while, walk to and fro from 1 shop to another for like 3 hours before going back to the 1st shop to make</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/2289437577719193233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=2289437577719193233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/2289437577719193233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/2289437577719193233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/empty-pockets.html' title='empty pockets'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RfTGKNrtCCI/AAAAAAAAAPU/a2esIaigZG8/s72-c/DSC00130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-4756326825987479596</id><published>2007-03-09T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:28.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An apology on differing and problematic opinions</title><summary type='text'>I actually wanted to write something more about gays, Christianity and religion since on retrospect, my intentions may not be accurately reflected in the writing of my last post...but in view of some of my readers' very delicate sensitivities, I have decided against it, for now.Religion is a very sensitive topic and most people tend to view any questions about their faith as accusations, and/or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/4756326825987479596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=4756326825987479596&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4756326825987479596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4756326825987479596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/apology-on-differing-and-problematic.html' title='An apology on differing and problematic opinions'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RfDWYNrtCAI/AAAAAAAAAPE/wbznmoHhuLs/s72-c/white_flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-6925084697846271141</id><published>2007-03-08T10:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T10:59:29.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>salsa burnout</title><summary type='text'>Somehow, these days, all I seem to be doing is just work, gym and salsa. I scarcely have enough to do anything else. And that sucks. My room is in a mess, i'm not spending quality time with anyone in particular. Not even my dog. No wonder im in a bad mood most of the time.And coming to think about it...salsa has taken up alot of my time, as well as a big chuck of resources. Think i have spent at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6925084697846271141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=6925084697846271141&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6925084697846271141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6925084697846271141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/salsa-burnout.html' title='salsa burnout'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-4872332620975666098</id><published>2007-03-08T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T00:41:25.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more of krabi</title><summary type='text'>As promised...here are some of the other photos from Krabi.Sorry...working from home and on an iMac..can't figure out how to quickly resize the photos...so i just left them in their original size. :PEnjoy!~  p/s: Margaret, are you happy now? :P</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/4872332620975666098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=4872332620975666098&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4872332620975666098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4872332620975666098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/more-of-krabi.html' title='more of krabi'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-5028143706099960307</id><published>2007-03-07T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T11:30:30.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arguments that go in circles</title><summary type='text'>Sorry for the lack of updates.Been working on something else recently which is taking much of my time as well as my creative juices to blog much lately.Besides, nothing much really pissed me off recently, with the exception of MR YL!Anyway, was just chatting with Mich a few days ago and we were talking about gays and Christianity.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~**Ok, pls stop </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/5028143706099960307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=5028143706099960307&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5028143706099960307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5028143706099960307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/03/arguments-that-go-in-circles.html' title='Arguments that go in circles'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-4111633265832345761</id><published>2007-02-28T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T15:31:20.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>some of many krabi pics</title><summary type='text'>As promised, here are the pics from krabi..Mouse over the pics for captions.Pardon the pixelation..decided to seriously downsize them so you don't have to wait forever for them to load. Will upload more when i get more pics from th and mich.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/4111633265832345761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=4111633265832345761&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4111633265832345761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4111633265832345761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/02/some-of-many-krabi-pics.html' title='some of many krabi pics'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-4729795167356733644</id><published>2007-02-27T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:28.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back from krabi and the 2nd bad case of false bravado</title><summary type='text'>Hello!I'm back! And very badly burnt...again.Anyway, Krabi is a very nice place to go. The beaches are sandy white and waters crystal clear..and best of all..NO SAND FLIES!!! Hahahha. So the beaches there can go! :)Maybe it was CNY or something..but the entire place was swamped with Ang Mohs. Looking around amidst the seas of Caucasian faces and you would be inclined to think that you are on a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/4729795167356733644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=4729795167356733644&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4729795167356733644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4729795167356733644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/02/back-from-krabi-and-2nd-bad-case-of.html' title='back from krabi and the 2nd bad case of false bravado'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RePOZJ4Lc2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/kl7ZKJjd6eY/s72-c/Slide1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-6441434954061791174</id><published>2007-02-22T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T01:13:44.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and away we go...</title><summary type='text'>Alright!!I'll be heading off for Krabi in less than 24hrs so i guess i update you guys when i'm back.Ciao!~</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6441434954061791174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=6441434954061791174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6441434954061791174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6441434954061791174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/02/and-away-we-go.html' title='and away we go...'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-4598006563961376617</id><published>2007-02-16T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T13:16:58.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the aftermath of Vday and over-sentimentalism</title><summary type='text'>Ok, i am sick, stuck at home, bored and angry. So don't expect anything even remotely nice in this post.In fact, you may even wish to skip this altogether, or if you read it, discount it completely if you are a big fan of romantic love.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Anyway, in light of Vday past, recent happenings and certain blog entries...I think the world </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/4598006563961376617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=4598006563961376617&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4598006563961376617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4598006563961376617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/02/aftermath-of-vday-and-over.html' title='the aftermath of Vday and over-sentimentalism'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-7987967029594954082</id><published>2007-02-14T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:28.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Early New Year</title><summary type='text'> Just a thought...but do you need to give ang pows during CNY if you're divorced?Does this mean you can stop giving ang pow if you get divorced?How to explain to the little kiddies why auntie/uncle is not giving ang pow from this year onwards?Following the same train of thought, does this mean that a divorcee can go around collecting ang pow from his parents again? Oh, and happy Vday to all too!~</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/7987967029594954082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=7987967029594954082&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7987967029594954082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7987967029594954082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-early-new-year.html' title='Happy Early New Year'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RdJwqi2pxOI/AAAAAAAAAOs/et0V5dSKhe0/s72-c/cny.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-9120211788067351639</id><published>2007-02-13T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:29.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ma Maison</title><summary type='text'>Sorta celebrated an early Vday yday. Maybe I'm really getting older because I now consider Vday nothing but a gimmick to milk the romantics.  A freaking stalk of rose is at least S$10 on that day can?! Ridiculous!Anyway, we had dinner at Ma Maison yday. The ambience there is really nice and the food is great...You should go if you can. We had Paella (seafood rice), Italian cheese hamburger steak,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/9120211788067351639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=9120211788067351639&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/9120211788067351639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/9120211788067351639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/02/ma-maison.html' title='Ma Maison'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RdF2AC2pxMI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ibLdN1vX73g/s72-c/DSC00059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-1591410720966551322</id><published>2007-02-12T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:29.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trivia for the day</title><summary type='text'>How do you change the water for the pussywillow plant without removing all the CNY decorations?See steps below.Step 1:Get a hose and smile for the camera. Step 2:Place the hose into the vase full of dirty water.Step 3: Squat down and suck hard.What? I work in a creative agency, what's wrong with using an unconventional way of changing water?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/1591410720966551322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=1591410720966551322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1591410720966551322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1591410720966551322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/02/trivia-for-day.html' title='Trivia for the day'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RdA5Oy2pxHI/AAAAAAAAANY/7lY1diyRmw4/s72-c/12022007743.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-6924388306429268522</id><published>2007-02-09T10:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:30.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An angry woman.</title><summary type='text'>I am irritated with 2 people who think I am stupid.At least I think they think I am stupid.Irritant No. 1:Mr YLMe and my friends are supposed to go Krabi together but so far, I have been doing all the research, planning and booking of tickets. Although I don't get to pay less, nor do i have a 30 hour day to do the extra research, i do not mind because I really prefer to know what's going on when </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6924388306429268522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=6924388306429268522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6924388306429268522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6924388306429268522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/02/angry-woman.html' title='An angry woman.'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RcvY7C2pxGI/AAAAAAAAANM/sW7mIrlfwxU/s72-c/freeloader.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-6996101258017532061</id><published>2007-02-08T10:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:30.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing up</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever wondered what is the line that you need to cross before you cease being a child/teenage/young adult and become a fully fledged Adult?21 is universally recognized as the age whereby people cease being children and are officially adults. Yet, how many 21 year olds can really be considered adults?I'm 24 this year, yet i feel like I still have a long way to go.So, what gives?Obviously, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6996101258017532061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=6996101258017532061&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6996101258017532061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6996101258017532061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/02/growing-up.html' title='Growing up'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RcqOiMXZYFI/AAAAAAAAANA/VD4I0Qo0lfI/s72-c/age.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-9208141793762592735</id><published>2007-02-06T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:30.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you killed anyone before?</title><summary type='text'>Check out what we found along the corridors of my office building?2 dustbins with a bunch of legs sticking out.Cool huh?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/9208141793762592735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=9208141793762592735&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/9208141793762592735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/9208141793762592735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/02/have-you-killed-anyone-before.html' title='Have you killed anyone before?'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RchC0sXZYEI/AAAAAAAAAMs/gmmTjNrjyG0/s72-c/06022007737.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-4191595531811290577</id><published>2007-02-05T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T00:22:14.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Telling the truth.</title><summary type='text'>I've just been told by Dino that i'm a "little firecracker". Maybe he meant dynamite but was too polite to say so.Anyway, this and some other stuff at work got me thinking...am I really that fierce?All i do is simply to tell the truth as I see it...to call it for what it is. And telling the truth as it is without mincing words equates to fierceness for most of the people out there.Perhaps it is </summary><link rel='related' href='http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/truth' title='Telling the truth.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/4191595531811290577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=4191595531811290577&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4191595531811290577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4191595531811290577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/02/telling-truth.html' title='Telling the truth.'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-7336792216390601251</id><published>2007-02-02T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T19:33:36.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in the spirit of boon</title><summary type='text'>Ok, im on a roll today...3 posts in a day...Must be the after-effects of passing a test.Anyway, was bored waiting in the office for mich to finish up with her meeting in her office and meet me so decided to search for salsa videos on you tube....think i need more inspiration for my dance.Anyway, came across this clip of a couple dancing salsa ala Beetlejuice style.Nothing very very technically </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/7336792216390601251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=7336792216390601251&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7336792216390601251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7336792216390601251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/02/in-spirit-of-boon.html' title='in the spirit of boon'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-3553910626214747323</id><published>2007-02-02T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T18:29:59.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Google certification</title><summary type='text'>I passed my exam...very happy.Turns out I still have my mugging skills (though somewhat rusty) with me.I'm now a Google Advertising Professional.Heh. Damn good mood now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/3553910626214747323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=3553910626214747323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/3553910626214747323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/3553910626214747323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/02/google-certification.html' title='Google certification'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-5800295220117191401</id><published>2007-02-02T15:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T15:33:49.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An allergy to words</title><summary type='text'>Why do people like to use the phrases "Can do" or "will do"?Nobody uses it in their daily conversations to their friends or family. But its use is ever so rampant in the office.It's so irritating. Can do.What is its opposite? Cannot do? Won't do? Don't want to do? Actually-I-don't-want-to-do-but-will-do-because-i-have-no-choice?I find it offensive when someone answers "can do" when I ask or tell </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/5800295220117191401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=5800295220117191401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5800295220117191401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5800295220117191401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/02/allergy-to-words.html' title='An allergy to words'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-6658543380044571875</id><published>2007-02-01T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T15:13:17.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bail</title><summary type='text'>Went to the Subordinate Courts today to bail my friend out for drunk driving.The whole place was so depressing man...everyone there was stressed out, edgy, worried, scared and angry. Just walking into the building made me depressed.Anyway, I have to wait 2 hours and forsake my lunch hour to get my friend out. I also had to declare either $5k hard cash or pledge items valuing $5k.I told them they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6658543380044571875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=6658543380044571875&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6658543380044571875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6658543380044571875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/02/bail.html' title='bail'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-4830831853996398177</id><published>2007-01-31T10:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:31.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the bravia has landed</title><summary type='text'> Ok, abit silly but I was essentially more bowled over by the size of the box than the TV itself.So, the only picture i have so far of the long anticipated bravia is the bravia in the box.The big bundle of fur and fat in my arms is zz by the way. :PK la..no time to write more..need to go revise for my google exam that i need to take later today.Pls cross fingers for me ah!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/4830831853996398177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=4830831853996398177&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4830831853996398177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4830831853996398177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/01/bravia-has-landed.html' title='the bravia has landed'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/Rb_-3G9RwII/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ir-cCXt5UhA/s72-c/me+and+the+bravia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-6828446665516495331</id><published>2007-01-30T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T11:51:23.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good news galore</title><summary type='text'>2 pieces of good news.1. My TV is FINALLY coming. Today.2. XR and the big slut broke up. Yay!~ I just hope he doesnt crash his van into a pillar again this time around.p/s: I did not "da2 xiao3 ren2" okay?!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6828446665516495331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=6828446665516495331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6828446665516495331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6828446665516495331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/01/good-news-galore.html' title='good news galore'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-8988715154889890687</id><published>2007-01-26T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:31.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P is also for Preparation and other Weird things</title><summary type='text'>Mich is applying for a new job.She's got into the 3rd round already...which is great news.I guess she deserves to get so far because of the amount of preparation she puts in for the interview.Applying for a Marketing position, she actually went all the way to Queensway to look at the shopfront displays asnd is planning to go try on all the clothes for sale at the brand and the brands' </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/8988715154889890687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=8988715154889890687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/8988715154889890687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/8988715154889890687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/01/p-is-also-for-preparation-and-other.html' title='P is also for Preparation and other Weird things'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/Rbm24m9RwGI/AAAAAAAAAL0/-EVS4a7QsLA/s72-c/finger1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-1859731265080857371</id><published>2007-01-24T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:31.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The case of a VERY bad dinner</title><summary type='text'>Finally met up with Serene and XR yday for dinner and catch up.Conclusion?I HATE XR's gf.And this time, I have backup; Serene agrees with me.Anyway, I don't like her because she is an absolute SLUT. Slut because she:1. 90% of contacts in her phonebook are male, of which, 80% are prospective suitors/people trying to get into her pants (read: chee hong kias)2. Goes on paid holidays at least twice a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/1859731265080857371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=1859731265080857371&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1859731265080857371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1859731265080857371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/01/case-of-very-bad-dinner.html' title='The case of a VERY bad dinner'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/Rbbg4W9RwDI/AAAAAAAAALU/RIPag2MvQrg/s72-c/get+it+here.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-5435670884658982492</id><published>2007-01-19T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:32.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mich's 24th</title><summary type='text'>Nothing of more importance to post today than to wish Mich a very happy 24th! See? I'm fair.Mich gets a photo collage too. hehee.Enjoy your day today...try not to get too pissed off at work yes?haha!And make sure you turn up at union tomo!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/5435670884658982492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=5435670884658982492&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5435670884658982492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5435670884658982492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/01/michs-24th.html' title='Mich&apos;s 24th'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RbA0CwiOuAI/AAAAAAAAALI/uQrOsB_SYbY/s72-c/mich.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-6993885744561406109</id><published>2007-01-18T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:32.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my new hero</title><summary type='text'>Wah.I have a new favourite brand. LG.Hahaha.Okay, so my Home Theatre system is giving me problems..I suspect i jinx all my electronic appliances, but that's another story.Anyway, the system has been acting up so I decided to call the folks at LG today.The service is fantastic!Initially, i had my doubts because I had to call the service hotline to get help. And we ALL know how it sucks to directed</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6993885744561406109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=6993885744561406109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6993885744561406109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6993885744561406109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-new-hero.html' title='my new hero'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/Ra7obwiOt_I/AAAAAAAAAK8/DzJAtw1TcvU/s72-c/love+lg.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-1065252801003894952</id><published>2007-01-17T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:32.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in my office just got better.</title><summary type='text'>Yahoo!My office pantry has just been restocked.No real point to this entry...just wanted to share my joy! And tell the world that I LOVE Margaret...And Lays potato chips. And Pocky biscuits in strawberry, pizza, yogurt and donno what other flavour. And Twisties. And Quacker Oatmeal bars. And Uncle Toby's. And Coco Crunch. And Honey Stars. And I think i better not say anymore else you guys won't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/1065252801003894952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=1065252801003894952&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1065252801003894952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/1065252801003894952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/01/life-in-my-office-just-got-better.html' title='Life in my office just got better.'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/Ra34NAiOt-I/AAAAAAAAAKs/FDB2CsaSDWA/s72-c/17012007729.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-4453750509168250676</id><published>2007-01-17T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:32.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>picket fences and laser beams</title><summary type='text'>Okay!My appt has been made and my leave has been approved.This Tuesday, I will be going to perm my hair.I need something drastic.Something not boring.Something that screams "New Year, New Me!"Something that will show the world that I am ME, and not just jp's gf.Bah. JP's girlfriend. How bland.Not that I am complaining about being his gf. Don't get me wrong. I love being his gf. wahahaha. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/4453750509168250676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=4453750509168250676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4453750509168250676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4453750509168250676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/01/okay-my-appt-has-been-made-and-my-leave.html' title='picket fences and laser beams'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/Ra3aSQiOt8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/loXPt0KSTcE/s72-c/bar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-8582753602041201051</id><published>2007-01-16T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T18:09:44.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A  false case of sour grapes</title><summary type='text'>Is it possible to find the following jobs?Position: Sales, in charge of Taiwan and China mktsPay: S$2.9 K excluding commissionPerks: Sent to San Fransico for 2 weeks sales training + jetabout lifestyleOrPosition: Recruitment Consultant for Foreign TalentPay: S$4k+Perks: Start work at 11am, knock off at 6pm. Interview no more than 10 people per day and write a couple of reports. Able to play games</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/8582753602041201051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=8582753602041201051&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/8582753602041201051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/8582753602041201051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/01/false-case-of-sour-grapes.html' title='A  false case of sour grapes'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-4035093184250403034</id><published>2007-01-15T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:33.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitchy Vegetables</title><summary type='text'>I'm kinda sad...because I don't dance much at union these days. Yes, yes..i'm flogging a dead horse...but it's boring to stand around watching other people work their feet all the time.In all honesty, i really doubt it's this blog that's causing all the trouble. Afterall, i am sure ppl who read this blog are smart enough to discern fact from fiction, reality from make-believe.But I guess, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/4035093184250403034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=4035093184250403034&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4035093184250403034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4035093184250403034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/01/bitchy-vegetables.html' title='Bitchy Vegetables'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RascbwiOt5I/AAAAAAAAAJw/G1cceKflSBc/s72-c/vegpic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-7806400254730609474</id><published>2007-01-12T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:33.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P is for Pretend</title><summary type='text'>Lifted this off from jeremy's blog...“many of you are very bored with your childhood, so you rush to grow up, and then when you grow up, you long to be children again. You lose your health to get more money and then lose your money to restore your health. You think anxiously about the future but forget the present. And so you live neither in the present nor in the future. You live as though you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/7806400254730609474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=7806400254730609474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7806400254730609474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7806400254730609474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/01/p-is-for-pretend.html' title='P is for Pretend'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RadQWwiOt3I/AAAAAAAAAJc/lJZza6VsG24/s72-c/frog4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-6870125582181763214</id><published>2007-01-11T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:33.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Salsa Stragglers</title><summary type='text'>Yday was my 2nd R3 class and i think it was quite difficult.Because there were more ladies than guys in the class, I occasionally had the chance to watch my classmates do their thing.My observation is that there are some people who just can't make it.I don't really think it is due to a lack of effort...but rather an innate inability to get the hang of the dance. It's like their body is working </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6870125582181763214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=6870125582181763214&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6870125582181763214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6870125582181763214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/01/salsa-stragglers.html' title='The Salsa Stragglers'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RaXdJwiOtyI/AAAAAAAAAIg/idM-hdzM9kw/s72-c/rest+not+press.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-4938483244269828128</id><published>2007-01-09T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:33.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The attack of the fat squad and hydrocephaloids</title><summary type='text'>Where do you think is the the worst place to put on weight on your body?Or rather, which is the worst spot on your body to be the problem area; area which gets hit first by the fat squad.I was in the train today (yea, the trains are filled with weird and funny people) and I saw this girl. Now, there's nothing wrong with this girl really.It was just that she was wearing these really hip clothes (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/4938483244269828128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=4938483244269828128&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4938483244269828128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4938483244269828128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/01/attack-of-fat-squad-and-hydrocephaloids.html' title='The attack of the fat squad and hydrocephaloids'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RaMTZX8y1mI/AAAAAAAAAIU/p-5ZiKI-xZc/s72-c/fatface.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-6222879686344265892</id><published>2007-01-08T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:33.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness in a box on Monday</title><summary type='text'>Whaddya know...happiness came in the form of 4 boxes this morning.Finally, my Anna Sui stash has arrived.I LOVE Irene. Thank you!See see!!!I guess Monday mornings can be pleasant afterall.~~~~Moving on, I think i am definitely screwed. The stupid counter is jumping faster than I imagine.Okay, time to own up. WHO ARE YOU PEOPLE?!!!hahahahah. Drop me a comment or something!!Just so i know you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6222879686344265892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=6222879686344265892&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6222879686344265892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6222879686344265892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/01/happiness-in-box-on-monday.html' title='Happiness in a box on Monday'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RaG54X8y1iI/AAAAAAAAAHk/IXRtVA9QGqg/s72-c/08012007711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-3564291887408101022</id><published>2007-01-05T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:33.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dawn has a radar, I OWN a satellite</title><summary type='text'>I have not been quite so excited in a while.I was literally bouncing off my office chair.I guess sometimes, people need more than just a push in the correct direction.I don't think I need to spell it out for you...you can put two and two together.To the question posed in the comic above, the answer is YES. :DAnd while Dawn's radar is down and out for repair, my satellite reception is good enough </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/3564291887408101022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=3564291887408101022&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/3564291887408101022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/3564291887408101022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/01/dawn-has-radar-i-own-satelite.html' title='Dawn has a radar, I OWN a satellite'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RZ4gYX8y1hI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Gm4pTJNBVd8/s72-c/satelite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-3524746229361060772</id><published>2007-01-05T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T11:34:30.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me and my blog</title><summary type='text'>Yday over a very very late dinner, jp and I were discussing self-censorship on blogs.To cut a long story short, he concluded that my blog is not a "friendly" blog and through some kind of warped logic, correlated the bitchiness of my blog to the number of people who ask me to dance at Union.More bitchy = less number of people asking me to danceCrap.According to jp, because I am mean on my blog (</summary><link 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src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-7837147282346539823</id><published>2007-01-03T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:34.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salsa, me and 2007</title><summary type='text'>For the 1st time in donkey years, I was not in a drunken state on NYE.I was happily dancing salsa at Union this year. :D2006 has been a really great year for me.I picked up salsa and go to know a big bunch of v nice people. More importantly, i met jp. :DAnyway, it's really strange how an activity can really change your life. I can't imagine how I used to spend all my time just watching movies, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/7837147282346539823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=7837147282346539823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7837147282346539823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7837147282346539823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2007/01/salsa-me-and-2007.html' title='Salsa, me and 2007'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RZty02GUpMI/AAAAAAAAAGo/eDBLOA_ttlw/s72-c/DSC00018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-2233514061649749072</id><published>2006-12-29T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:34.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jealousy is sometimes a good thing</title><summary type='text'>Okay. I am officially jealous.How come Dawn gets so many presents for her birthday (which incidentally isn't even here yet)? Many presents nevermind, but a Tiffany &amp; Co. present?!!!I OSO WANT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*turns dark green*So, why i don't have?!!!Being bo liao, i decided to go check out the number of friends on our Friendster list.I have a total of 379 friends vs Dawn's 347.*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/2233514061649749072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=2233514061649749072&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/2233514061649749072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/2233514061649749072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2006/12/jealousy-is-sometimes-good-thing.html' title='jealousy is sometimes a good thing'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RZTZ47GfQyI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2_FBsLDLwno/s72-c/dawn.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-6791802447847154952</id><published>2006-12-28T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T17:23:56.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a leopard never changes its spots</title><summary type='text'>So much for Singtel.I am already starting to regret signing on with Singtel again.Yea, being a sell-out sucks.Anyway, case in point is that the TV has not arrived and I am pissed.I didn't paint my room, pack it up, put up the curtains just for fun okay! And I have a spanking new sound system just waiting to be plugged in.Damn Singtel.Anyway, here's my complaint letter to them...which I very much </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6791802447847154952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=6791802447847154952&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6791802447847154952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6791802447847154952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2006/12/leopard-never-changes-its-spots.html' title='a leopard never changes its spots'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-2039913527020975275</id><published>2006-12-28T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:34.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>young love</title><summary type='text'>Recently, alot of my friends have gotten attached or at least, are in the process of getting attached...which is damn exciting lor, to say the least.All I wanna say is...I hope the gossip is true (yea, for once) and that the scandal will become more scandalous!!!It's really fantastic to be able to pick and choose you know.  heheheSo my dear girl, pick and choose away!!! At most I go comfort the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/2039913527020975275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=2039913527020975275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/2039913527020975275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/2039913527020975275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2006/12/young-love.html' title='young love'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RZNtkrGfQwI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Ba1sQHf9maM/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-3168931761677995747</id><published>2006-12-27T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:34.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a trend and some resolutions</title><summary type='text'>Okay, thanks to the earthquake in TW, the Internet has been down all day. This post has been sitting in draft mode for the longest time. But now that more than less is working now...let me proceed with the post of the day.~~Is it now a trend to apply makeup on the train? I saw another girl today doing it...but she was more successful than the last candidate. At least there were some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/3168931761677995747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=3168931761677995747&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/3168931761677995747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/3168931761677995747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2006/12/trend-and-some-resolutions.html' title='a trend and some resolutions'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RZJMpbGfQvI/AAAAAAAAAF8/j920H9eVdRA/s72-c/27122006705.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-5551034679373841788</id><published>2006-12-27T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:35.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>present</title><summary type='text'>Taking advantage of the fact that the iMac (yea, newly bought...upon my bro's insistence and my mom's lack of willpower to stand up to constant bugging) has in-built bluetooth...i'm blogging at home after work for once.So, anyway, look what the dratted rain did to my feet!It made the color of my shoes run. So I have had black feet.Moving on and away from feet, ladies and gentlemen, I present...MY</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/5551034679373841788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=5551034679373841788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5551034679373841788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5551034679373841788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2006/12/present.html' title='present'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RZFZQbGfQqI/AAAAAAAAAFI/JWIapNw4XZQ/s72-c/26122006702.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-111834399845752411</id><published>2006-12-26T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:35.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Xmas everyone!</title><summary type='text'>I'm in high spirits today...mainly because of the fantastic Xmas presents i received this year.Thanks Esther, for the lovely Ann Marino shoes, necklace and earring set and coffee gum. It was such a wonderful surprise to receive the present via airmail.I LOVE the shoes btw.Oh..and you guys may be wondering what I got for Xmas from JP? Guess first lah...It's inside this box.So happy. I LOVE IT!!! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/111834399845752411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=111834399845752411&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/111834399845752411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/111834399845752411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-xmas-everyone.html' title='Merry Xmas everyone!'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RZCc2LGfQmI/AAAAAAAAAEg/4rV7m3lrJxI/s72-c/24122006696.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-358582853203203866</id><published>2006-12-24T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:36.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the case of the giant and disappointing present</title><summary type='text'>Guess what JP bought for the gift exchange at his friends' party yday?Clues:1. It's bigger than normal and is about the size of two human fists combined.2. It's red.3. It's smells nice.4. It's very expensive (S$18.90) for such a specimen.5. It aids digestion and keeps your teeth nice.6. It was bought at Liang Court Meida Ya supermarket.How?Guessed it already?Yup. It was a humongous apple from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/358582853203203866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=358582853203203866&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/358582853203203866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/358582853203203866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2006/12/case-of-giant-and-disappointing-present.html' title='the case of the giant and disappointing present'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RY4AVbGfQlI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/VNI7mzBWvUM/s72-c/DSC00013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-5096370841139121425</id><published>2006-12-21T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:36.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A riddle for you...</title><summary type='text'>Guess what washed up from the dirty canal outside my office today during lunch?Go on...make a guess.. Here's a clue; it's small and can move really fast.:::::::::::::::Give up?::::::::A crab was washed up this afternoon.It nearly got run over by a car and was very angry after that. We (me and peggy) originally wanted to get a closer shot of the crab but decided against it since we would be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/5096370841139121425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=5096370841139121425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5096370841139121425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/5096370841139121425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2006/12/riddle-for-you.html' title='A riddle for you...'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RYov5LGfQgI/AAAAAAAAADY/QHOAFBfqY58/s72-c/guess.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-8178780312218046256</id><published>2006-12-20T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:36.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A makeup lesson on the train</title><summary type='text'>Okay, this morning on the train, i was very amused by a girl.She was applying makeup in full view of all the passengers in the relatively crowded morning train.Now, i find it a most uncomfortable undertaking to apply makeup anywhere outside of a toilet or my room. Isn't it really embarassing to admit to others (and strangers at that) that you need additional assistance in the beauty department? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/8178780312218046256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=8178780312218046256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/8178780312218046256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/8178780312218046256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2006/12/makeup-lesson-on-train.html' title='A makeup lesson on the train'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RYi7zbGfQeI/AAAAAAAAADA/bfSNiJVHopM/s72-c/20122006686.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-6297024651699063759</id><published>2006-12-19T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:37.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a not so boring trip</title><summary type='text'>Okay, as promised, here are some pics of my desaru trip.  It was quite fun, save the fact that jp was kinda sick on the second day. But being the trooper that he is, he took part in most of our activities still.Here's me and jp after our BBQ (i'm holding a speared sausage and jp's holding a glass of wine in case u cant tell).My butt is white becuz the cheapo people at the hotel whitewashed the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/6297024651699063759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=6297024651699063759&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6297024651699063759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/6297024651699063759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2006/12/not-so-boring-trip.html' title='a not so boring trip'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RYdc7bGfQWI/AAAAAAAAABc/drCXeFy8GT0/s72-c/BBQ.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-734943290670294637</id><published>2006-12-14T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:37.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 3rd angel</title><summary type='text'>Sorry guys...haven't updated my blog in a few days. Yes, that's what happens when you get pissed off by some blasted telco and terminate your internet at home.Good news (well, i guess esp for those who read my blog during lunch) is, my internet is getting connected back on the 21st of this month. So, yea.Anyway, cut a long story short. A big pile of stuff happened in the last week or so...I, er, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/734943290670294637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=734943290670294637&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/734943290670294637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/734943290670294637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2006/12/3rd-angel.html' title='the 3rd angel'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RYFJTDSQcgI/AAAAAAAAABI/LgWQrIV_6xg/s72-c/white+ball.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-4323353268330189797</id><published>2006-12-07T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:38.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my strange new colleague</title><summary type='text'>I'm so going to burn in hell for talking about my colleague here...but i don't care.This is about my strange new colleague whom i hope never reads this post.Anyway, moving on...I think he built a semi shrine for his gf.Yes, a shrine. No lah, not this type of shrine.I meant the other type of shrine. The online kind.I am scared of love-crazed-romantic-hopelessly-devoted-to-their-significant-other </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/4323353268330189797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=4323353268330189797&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4323353268330189797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/4323353268330189797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-strange-new-colleague.html' title='my strange new colleague'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RXerqcKjI7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/vzBQeuAbDbE/s72-c/shrine.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-2318575531774610016</id><published>2006-12-06T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:38.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xmas Decorations</title><summary type='text'>With Xmas round the corner and Halloween decorations that expired more than a month ago still hanging from the ceiling...it's time for some Xmas redecoration for the office.Yup. We're having another party in the office on the 19th. To celebrate Xmas this time.But first, a sneak preview of the good things to come.And here's a close up of Joel.Priceless, isn't it?HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/2318575531774610016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=2318575531774610016&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/2318575531774610016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/2318575531774610016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2006/12/xmas-decorations.html' title='Xmas Decorations'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RXeKaMKjI5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/K9obm9AjaC8/s72-c/06122006682.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5215895.post-7483344727657396202</id><published>2006-12-04T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:40:38.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sell Out</title><summary type='text'>I have to eat my words. My vehement and angry curses at Singnet have turned around and bitten me hard in the ass.I am signing up with Singnet again.Yes, I'm a sell-out, i know.Hey, they are giving away a Sony Bravia hi-definition 32 inch LCD TV okay?!!Damn chio okay?!!!I think Mich's constant exultation of Sony products actually rubbed off. The Bravis IS good. Right?Hahahaha.Whatever lah. I just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/feeds/7483344727657396202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5215895&amp;postID=7483344727657396202&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7483344727657396202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5215895/posts/default/7483344727657396202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missbeh.blogspot.com/2006/12/sell-out.html' title='Sell Out'/><author><name>audrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10354985008058456638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://item.slide.com/r/1/0/i/kbuxGcSBUmtwE7APqy2f3hhY2CM8YFhgfo_uKAZjWHyJTxfbRxzgMVe0YNfWhvxaZHIVUKN_KJuw4PKqoxrRmA/'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPMQztvtODc/RXPW0JDLzzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gdpLbchYUcU/s72-c/bravis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
