<?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-3182656746514173159</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:17:36.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Away in the UK and Europe...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-2790948506278165957</id><published>2008-07-20T01:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T01:50:03.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SIL8El15LLI/AAAAAAAAAdo/EwRW4WJOi5s/s1600-h/IMG_3368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SIL8El15LLI/AAAAAAAAAdo/EwRW4WJOi5s/s320/IMG_3368.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225015673511029938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SIL8E2isAmI/AAAAAAAAAdw/z_TaIIn7s6Y/s1600-h/IMG_3360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SIL8E2isAmI/AAAAAAAAAdw/z_TaIIn7s6Y/s320/IMG_3360.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225015677993878114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SIL8FsxubZI/AAAAAAAAAd4/kYtvEzW2h-0/s1600-h/IMG_3348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SIL8FsxubZI/AAAAAAAAAd4/kYtvEzW2h-0/s320/IMG_3348.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225015692552465810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for this Bach und Jazz concert at Heiliggeistkirche in Heidelberg almost straight after returning from Freiburg.. Met up with Icy (3rd pic), a Hongkong-er from my music class.. It's so nice to be attending a concert with someone. =p (remember by solo appreciation of  Scarlet Pimpernal... she was in berlin at that time) The organ looks fantastic with the horizontal trumpets and the added lights..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concert was about 4 hours long with breaks in between.. First was a solo organ concert, followed by a few pieces by a jazz band (really really good), then a scared choral jazz thingie (choir.. erm... not so good), then lastly... and most enticingly is an organ and saxophone duet. The last segment started only about 1045pm.. Was quite sleepy already, but the music was so good.. that we just stayed all the way.. Took the last bus back at 2355hrs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icy and I outside the Musikwissenschaft Seminar entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh the life. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-2790948506278165957?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2790948506278165957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=2790948506278165957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/2790948506278165957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/2790948506278165957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/07/went-for-this-bach-und-jazz-concert-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SIL8El15LLI/AAAAAAAAAdo/EwRW4WJOi5s/s72-c/IMG_3368.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-2485247104617826102</id><published>2008-07-19T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T00:16:55.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freiburg, Neuf Brisach, Colmar and Breisach</title><content type='html'>from 17-19 July....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SILjIaMoATI/AAAAAAAAAco/wI4yaA8a29Q/s1600-h/IMG_3179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SILjIaMoATI/AAAAAAAAAco/wI4yaA8a29Q/s320/IMG_3179.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224988251313930546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In Freiburg, at the top of the Münsterturm.. (i think that's what it's called) .. Climbed up all 200 over steps with my backpack because I forgot that all Hbfs have locker facilities.. :S .. it was. a workout. But the view was really great though. Windy too. It's really worth the climb sans backpack.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SILjImqKFJI/AAAAAAAAAcw/sh47NfoJ_eA/s1600-h/IMG_3212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SILjImqKFJI/AAAAAAAAAcw/sh47NfoJ_eA/s320/IMG_3212.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224988254659024018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Took the Schauslandsbahn from some outer area of Freiburg. It's a 25 mins (one way) long cable car ride all the way to the top of i-don't-know-where. But all in all, the view was fantastic and the weather was really good. Didn't manage to spend a great amount of time there though. Had to take the 25 mins ride down again to catch the bus back to Freiburg... so that I can take a train to Breisach.. so that I can take a bus to Neuf Brisach. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More on Neuf Brisach later, but we're now in France, past the river Rhine (really great view as well.. it's like something out of a picture). Arrived there at about 17++hrs and was immediately ushered  off to a 2 hrs organ lesson. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SILjJN6F-EI/AAAAAAAAAc4/JQQkSWjRtSg/s1600-h/IMG_3247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SILjJN6F-EI/AAAAAAAAAc4/JQQkSWjRtSg/s320/IMG_3247.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224988265194846274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a cathedral in Colmar. St Martins I think. Colmar's a really nice town with old buildings a-plenty. Went there on the 18th, after organ practice in the morning and a short lesson. Then went back to Neuf Brisach to practice some more.. before going over to my teacher's for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About the teacher's house: It has 2 grand pianos, 1 harpsichord, 1 pipe organ, and 3 clavichords.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*GASP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya i know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a really cosy place. Self-designed and built. (wow right) His garden's filled with lavender and rosemary plants.. even a self-dug pond.. and his 2 cats! Bibi and John. John's a really really fat cat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He invited another student of his, David, and other friends over as well. And his wife's a superb cook. It was a really good gathering... and I'm definitely, already, missing the times in Neuf Brisach...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SILjJVsliTI/AAAAAAAAAdA/DlmSZ4KbhJA/s1600-h/IMG_3315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SILjJVsliTI/AAAAAAAAAdA/DlmSZ4KbhJA/s320/IMG_3315.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224988267285678386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the organ in Neuf Brisach that I practiced and had lessons on. It's a fantastic organ with excellent balance and sensitivity to touch... spent... hours and hours practicing in the three days there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SILjJ14uaVI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Bi3Ph46nxzY/s1600-h/IMG_3342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SILjJ14uaVI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Bi3Ph46nxzY/s320/IMG_3342.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224988275926526290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a cathedral from Breisach, where the train station is.. My teacher dropped me off at the French border and I walked over to the German side of it... albeit with a heavy heart after saying goodbye.. I guess it's suddenly hitting me that I am truly going to leave. Really really soon. Even as I blog now, I really should be cleaning my room in preparation for the move to Leipzig. oh dear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all in all... totally memorable trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-2485247104617826102?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2485247104617826102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=2485247104617826102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/2485247104617826102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/2485247104617826102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/07/freiburg-neuf-brisach-colmar-and.html' title='Freiburg, Neuf Brisach, Colmar and Breisach'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SILjIaMoATI/AAAAAAAAAco/wI4yaA8a29Q/s72-c/IMG_3179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-8336236774133886081</id><published>2008-07-16T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T12:43:44.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Johanneskirche - Neuenheim, Heidelberg.</title><content type='html'>Introducing my practice venue, which I visited for the last time yesterday morning. I spend most of my tuesday and friday mornings there, save for the times I'm out of Heidelberg. The church's really nice (people and building alike) and I know I'll definitely miss collecting the key from the lady at the pastor's office, who is always friendly and greets everyone with a smile. And for Herr Seibert, the organist and Kantor at the church. He was really helpful right from the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5KgjJe-XI/AAAAAAAAAcA/jZL8tE_ukBY/s1600-h/DSC00365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5KgjJe-XI/AAAAAAAAAcA/jZL8tE_ukBY/s320/DSC00365.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223694540847642994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5KhLg4DTI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/OMaRpnUVos4/s1600-h/DSC00367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5KhLg4DTI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/OMaRpnUVos4/s320/DSC00367.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223694551683173682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5KhfUleJI/AAAAAAAAAcY/fQYQSLpOwtM/s1600-h/DSC00364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5KhfUleJI/AAAAAAAAAcY/fQYQSLpOwtM/s320/DSC00364.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223694557000333458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the building opposite the church where we have choir practice every Monday night. The soprano ladies are really really nice..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5Kh7dc85I/AAAAAAAAAcg/-rnbHRcaTYs/s1600-h/DSC00382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5Kh7dc85I/AAAAAAAAAcg/-rnbHRcaTYs/s320/DSC00382.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223694564553716626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-8336236774133886081?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8336236774133886081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=8336236774133886081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/8336236774133886081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/8336236774133886081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/07/johanneskirche-neuenheim-heidelberg.html' title='Johanneskirche - Neuenheim, Heidelberg.'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5KgjJe-XI/AAAAAAAAAcA/jZL8tE_ukBY/s72-c/DSC00365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-3524311934240007401</id><published>2008-07-16T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T12:15:26.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Scarlet Pimpernel. =D and the city of Ettlingen</title><content type='html'>secret photos that I took of the musical. hehe. I had thought that it was going to be in English, but alas... no... it was in German. haha. But thankfully I had most of the lyrics of the songs memorised down pat in my head. So understanding wasn't a problem. The set was really simple since it's at the courtyard of a Castle. But there was a lot of symbolism used: a red cloth dragged by actors dressed as executioners to signify the blood shed from the guillotine... etc. A lot of the effect turned out really great. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5HN1_BqRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/ijZ2yUVwioM/s1600-h/DSC00356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5HN1_BqRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/ijZ2yUVwioM/s320/DSC00356.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223690920951654674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This scene is when everyone was trying to guess who the Scarlet Pimpernel really is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5HORPXj4I/AAAAAAAAAbg/dicFKhXvPHU/s1600-h/DSC00352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5HORPXj4I/AAAAAAAAAbg/dicFKhXvPHU/s320/DSC00352.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223690928267956098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was when they sang the song 'The Riddle'... a song about trust and conspiracy... really interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5HOrPa0JI/AAAAAAAAAbo/JaGmtWkJuxI/s1600-h/DSC00348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5HOrPa0JI/AAAAAAAAAbo/JaGmtWkJuxI/s320/DSC00348.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223690935247491218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And... a little bit of Ettlingen. =) .. This is taken from the cafe I had tea at, while waiting for the musical to start. The whole city of Ettlingen is really really quaint. Lots of cafes such as this, pretty tablecloths and all.. All the roads are old roads... Basically - Quaint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5HO_JS3FI/AAAAAAAAAbw/bOn79GOoI8U/s1600-h/DSC02501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5HO_JS3FI/AAAAAAAAAbw/bOn79GOoI8U/s320/DSC02501.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223690940590513234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so sad to always have to take pictures like that, but I'm getting really good at it. hehe.. Love the bridge in the background. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5HPc2WcgI/AAAAAAAAAb4/NFLJRFWD56s/s1600-h/DSC02467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5HPc2WcgI/AAAAAAAAAb4/NFLJRFWD56s/s320/DSC02467.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223690948564120066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This seriously fascinated me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-3524311934240007401?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3524311934240007401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=3524311934240007401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/3524311934240007401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/3524311934240007401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/07/scarlet-pimpernel-d-and-city-of.html' title='The Scarlet Pimpernel. =D and the city of Ettlingen'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SH5HN1_BqRI/AAAAAAAAAbY/ijZ2yUVwioM/s72-c/DSC00356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-5545396681656817493</id><published>2008-07-07T06:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T06:24:00.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>organ-related schedule =)</title><content type='html'>I can't believe i've got only about 27 days before i'm back in laksa-land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH ALSO MEANS: 27 day more (ONLY) of ORGAN-LAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:S .... if i could rearrange the world, i'll pack all the food and loved ones of singapore and all the organs and music of europe onto a cosy island. right now, my immediate desire is to pack the organ in peterskirche and my organ teacher into a dhl box and ship them back to singapore. (but no, that will be torture. not the pack-in-a-box part, but the lack-of-organ-music-culture-in-singapore part)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be going to freiburg and some other place in france from the 17th-19th of July for an organ tour. =) .. yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then off to Leipzig on the 20th for Euroarts music festival. Looking forward to the chamber music classes and all the concerts. It'll be really nice i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more updates later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIPES RULE! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-5545396681656817493?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5545396681656817493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=5545396681656817493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/5545396681656817493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/5545396681656817493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/07/organ-related-schedule.html' title='organ-related schedule =)'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-2283432987979941096</id><published>2008-06-27T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T11:46:26.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brugge and Brussels... 20-22 June</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Spent a weekend in Brugge and Brussels.. mussel and chocolate fun. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SGUziBg8BRI/AAAAAAAAAaI/2gGomxRj4vc/s1600-h/P1030519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SGUziBg8BRI/AAAAAAAAAaI/2gGomxRj4vc/s320/P1030519.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216632402993743122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some church in Brugge...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SGUzi87QRpI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/hqZugFfNqyU/s1600-h/P1030566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SGUzi87QRpI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/hqZugFfNqyU/s320/P1030566.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216632418941814418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a posed photo of me stealing kanna's waffle. really. it's posed. i have my own waffle. don't need to steal his. =p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SGUzjVM-JdI/AAAAAAAAAaY/fXjI-rBWiXw/s1600-h/P1030675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SGUzjVM-JdI/AAAAAAAAAaY/fXjI-rBWiXw/s320/P1030675.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216632425458574802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;because i was obsessed with the ribbon rose that i made in a pub. =p .. it's pretty right? =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SGUzkCA1S9I/AAAAAAAAAag/lblNV_xlTwM/s1600-h/P1030713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SGUzkCA1S9I/AAAAAAAAAag/lblNV_xlTwM/s320/P1030713.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216632437487258578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mussels!! yummy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SGUzkixkrXI/AAAAAAAAAao/LghB-YFyqKA/s1600-h/P1030570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SGUzkixkrXI/AAAAAAAAAao/LghB-YFyqKA/s320/P1030570.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216632446281624946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the 4 girls. =) ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a big thank you to our hosts from brussels, exchange students and kanna's friends. Thank you all so much for your hospitality and for being such wonderful people, bringing us around and all.. (and pan pan, for zettai kareshi!! =p .. heh! i'm telling the whole world, as i know it, to watch it now.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-2283432987979941096?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2283432987979941096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=2283432987979941096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/2283432987979941096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/2283432987979941096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/06/brugge-and-brussels-20-22-june.html' title='Brugge and Brussels... 20-22 June'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SGUziBg8BRI/AAAAAAAAAaI/2gGomxRj4vc/s72-c/P1030519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-1155571632832132587</id><published>2008-06-13T23:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T23:57:29.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Scarlet Pimpernel</title><content type='html'>To all my dear musical-fanatic friends (to Steph in particular. =p )...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to watch The Scarlet Pimpernel on the 9th of July!! =D yeah! Couldn't find it on the West End... but here it is! an hour away from Heidelberg. =) .. yeah yeah yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-1155571632832132587?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1155571632832132587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=1155571632832132587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/1155571632832132587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/1155571632832132587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/06/scarlet-pimpernel.html' title='The Scarlet Pimpernel'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-4324958141722618111</id><published>2008-06-13T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T10:25:59.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on best friends</title><content type='html'>Best friends are those who will line the toilet seat with toilet paper, just because you're a sucker for sanitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my best friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-4324958141722618111?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4324958141722618111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=4324958141722618111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/4324958141722618111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/4324958141722618111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/06/on-best-friends.html' title='on best friends'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-2321604228425291840</id><published>2008-06-10T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T04:27:28.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on why dog owners pet other dogs</title><content type='html'>i don't know about everyone else, but ever since Matthan i've started to take notice of other dogs around me, subconsciously comparing them with our little boy. And in all honesty, Matthan's really the cutest and the most handsome of the lot. Honestly. As i walked past 3 dogs this morning while coming out from the church, my hand felt like reaching out to pet them as my mind turned to Matthan.. maybe it's a subconscious thought.. that in petting them, i could get a little bit of our boy from them. maybe. i don't know. what i do know is that i miss that little smelly dog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-2321604228425291840?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2321604228425291840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=2321604228425291840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/2321604228425291840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/2321604228425291840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/06/on-why-dog-owners-pet-other-dogs.html' title='on why dog owners pet other dogs'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-9204536505391293356</id><published>2008-06-09T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T05:18:57.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on flying and leaving</title><content type='html'>Just got back from London, once again. This time the trip was really good - managed to catch the St. Anne's family (missed them the last time cos of bank hols), went to Disneyland in Paris, watched how Matthan's growing to be the wonderful little boy that he's meant to be, spent time with the babe... then saying goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traveling back and forth, saying goodbye over and over again isn't easy. But I'd much rather do that than to sit here in my room and slouch back into my little hermit hole of organ/piano practice, tv serial watching, online shopping and minimal attempted studying. I guess it gets easier after awhile, after you know from experience that the world's not going to change even though you're miles and miles apart. As I sat in the airplane, I'm just really really thankful that teddy's portable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about life back here in heidelberg again, i guess i am, despite all my whining and cravings for the food paradise that singapore can provide, looking forward to the next 7 weeks or so here in heidelberg. Was just thinking about what I've got to do in the 7 weeks: 1 5000 words essay, 3 2000 words essays, 2 500 words essays, learn about 4 new organ pieces to the best of my ability, go to brussels, go to france, go to leipzig, hopefully go to italy, sit for exams... all in the next 7 weeks or so. (truth be told, i just want to spend the whole time having organ practice and lessons... =p ) .. so ya. mel's going to be busy. if ever she starts whining, remind her that she's got stuff to do, to complete, and to strive to complete to its perfection (organ-wise, school's on S/U option. =p .. but ya, she still has to pass.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-9204536505391293356?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/9204536505391293356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=9204536505391293356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/9204536505391293356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/9204536505391293356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/06/on-flying-and-leaving.html' title='on flying and leaving'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-7605958884341774424</id><published>2008-05-27T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T09:53:20.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on organ lessons</title><content type='html'>I have organ lessons every monday that i'm here in heidelberg. And it's been fantastic so far. Lessons are inspiring, the organs are inspiring in themselves. For the last lesson we used an organ in the Musikhochschule für Kirchenmusik. It's a small historical organ, following the german baroque tradition of organ building, with parallel pedels, and with the short and high upper notes in the pedals.. (this is probably not making a lot of sense to most of you, but oh well. for my memories sake. =p ) .. The touch was so wonderfully clear. And although my bach didn't sound fantastic because I was still getting used to the organ, whatever little quality stuff I could muster sounded so so deliciously good. And it really is the organ. It's just.. really really nice compared to the electronic speaker ones that we have back home. So very different. ... If only good things were movable. I'd move the organs and the teachers to singapore.. or move the family, friends and food from singapore to heidelberg. if only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i want nasi briyani... and laksa yong tau fu... and tom yum soup.. and grandma's food.... oh dear. ok. should stop thinking.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-7605958884341774424?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7605958884341774424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=7605958884341774424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7605958884341774424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7605958884341774424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/05/on-organ-lessons.html' title='on organ lessons'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-3142442762601802453</id><published>2008-05-20T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T10:07:19.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Joshua Radin - the fear you won't fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/98hX2lzy3cQ&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/98hX2lzy3cQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Digging a hole and the walls are caving in &lt;br /&gt;Behind me air's getting thin but I'm trying &lt;br /&gt;I'm breathing in &lt;br /&gt;Come find me &lt;br /&gt;It hasn't felt like this before &lt;br /&gt;It hasn't felt like home before you &lt;br /&gt;And I know it's easy to say but it's harder to feel &lt;br /&gt;This way &lt;br /&gt;And I miss you more than I should &lt;br /&gt;Than I thought I could &lt;br /&gt;Can't get my mind off of you &lt;br /&gt;I know you're scared that I'll soon be over it &lt;br /&gt;That's part of it all &lt;br /&gt;Part of the beauty of falling in love with you is the fear you won't fall &lt;br /&gt;It hasn't felt like this before&lt;br /&gt;It hasn't felt like home before you &lt;br /&gt;And I know it's easy to say but it's harder to feel &lt;br /&gt;This way &lt;br /&gt;And I miss you more than I should than I thought I could &lt;br /&gt;Can't get my mind off of you &lt;br /&gt;And I hate the phone &lt;br /&gt;But I wish you'd call &lt;br /&gt;Thought being alone &lt;br /&gt;Was better than was better than &lt;br /&gt;And I know it's easy to say but it's harder to feel this way &lt;br /&gt;And I miss you more than I should &lt;br /&gt;Than I thought I could &lt;br /&gt;Can't get my mind off of you &lt;br /&gt;Can't get my mind off of you &lt;br /&gt;And I know it's easy to say but it's harder to feel &lt;br /&gt;This way &lt;br /&gt;And I miss you more than I should &lt;br /&gt;Than I thought I could &lt;br /&gt;Can't get my mind off of you'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... it's so simple. and so nice. love it. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-3142442762601802453?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3142442762601802453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=3142442762601802453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/3142442762601802453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/3142442762601802453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/05/joshua-radin-fear-you-wont-fall.html' title='Joshua Radin - the fear you won&apos;t fall'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-3867600546931344964</id><published>2008-05-11T03:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T03:45:47.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pavarotti</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ONUCPKdGcrk&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ONUCPKdGcrk&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-3867600546931344964?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3867600546931344964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=3867600546931344964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/3867600546931344964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/3867600546931344964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/05/pavarotti.html' title='Pavarotti'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-6454109390937623881</id><published>2008-05-10T12:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T12:46:48.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote from one of my movie marathons</title><content type='html'>'I love that you get cold when it's 71 degrees out. I love that it takes you an hour and a half to order a sandwich. I love that you get a little crinkle above your nose when you're looking at me like I'm nuts. I love that after I spend the day with you, I can still smell your perfume on my clothes. And I love that you are the last person I want to talk to before I go to sleep at night. And it's not because I'm lonely, and it's not because it's New Year's Eve. I came here tonight because when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible. '&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-6454109390937623881?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6454109390937623881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=6454109390937623881' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/6454109390937623881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/6454109390937623881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/05/quote-from-one-of-my-movie-marathons.html' title='Quote from one of my movie marathons'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-452006223449634820</id><published>2008-05-09T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T13:39:31.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a week back in london..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SCS1gkowbuI/AAAAAAAAAZg/gvZmUDzQIxU/s1600-h/IMG_4429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SCS1gkowbuI/AAAAAAAAAZg/gvZmUDzQIxU/s320/IMG_4429.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198479441087459042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;prata and milo dinosaur! =) .. sharon brought the milo from nottingham (it's cheaper there. and yes, there's milo in the UK) .. got the prata from chinatown. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SCS1hkowbvI/AAAAAAAAAZo/QNhHebYgOEE/s1600-h/DSC_6894_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SCS1hkowbvI/AAAAAAAAAZo/QNhHebYgOEE/s320/DSC_6894_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198479458267328242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;matthan and me! i look like a happy chipmunk walking the most handsome puppy in the world. =) ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SCS1h0owbwI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_NfvBxTCjig/s1600-h/IMG_4433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SCS1h0owbwI/AAAAAAAAAZw/_NfvBxTCjig/s320/IMG_4433.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198479462562295554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pink daisy... bought from king's cross..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SCS1jUowbxI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ZTho7rh11JY/s1600-h/IMG_4458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SCS1jUowbxI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ZTho7rh11JY/s320/IMG_4458.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198479488332099346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;made apple crumble! the first successful one. the other two that i made before had apples peeking out of the crust. This was a huge success. =p .. yummy success.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SCS1kEowbyI/AAAAAAAAAaA/zwVNO4CShn0/s1600-h/DSC_7045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SCS1kEowbyI/AAAAAAAAAaA/zwVNO4CShn0/s320/DSC_7045.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198479501217001250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our darling. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-452006223449634820?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/452006223449634820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=452006223449634820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/452006223449634820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/452006223449634820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/05/week-back-in-london.html' title='a week back in london..'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SCS1gkowbuI/AAAAAAAAAZg/gvZmUDzQIxU/s72-c/IMG_4429.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-8125985682045191957</id><published>2008-05-04T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T03:02:28.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>our handsome baby.. =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SB2EXwYFxLI/AAAAAAAAAZY/XlEeuR3WtkU/s1600-h/DSC_6500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SB2EXwYFxLI/AAAAAAAAAZY/XlEeuR3WtkU/s320/DSC_6500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196455088713221298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-8125985682045191957?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8125985682045191957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=8125985682045191957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/8125985682045191957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/8125985682045191957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/05/our-handsome-baby.html' title='our handsome baby.. =)'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SB2EXwYFxLI/AAAAAAAAAZY/XlEeuR3WtkU/s72-c/DSC_6500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-6172914114101354985</id><published>2008-04-25T07:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T07:16:19.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Procrastination</title><content type='html'>Procrastinator: a professional at crastinating. (whatever that means.) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no i don't think so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a million and one things to do and a million and two lazy bones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-6172914114101354985?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6172914114101354985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=6172914114101354985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/6172914114101354985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/6172914114101354985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/04/procrastination.html' title='Procrastination'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-7532076699916988750</id><published>2008-04-23T08:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T08:40:34.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update: Stuttgart, April 12-13</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA9XwAYFxGI/AAAAAAAAAYw/z8f4eNbJLwg/s1600-h/IMG_4374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA9XwAYFxGI/AAAAAAAAAYw/z8f4eNbJLwg/s320/IMG_4374.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192465377627849826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the spring festival in Stuttgart. This is the outside of the ride we took..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA9XwgYFxHI/AAAAAAAAAY4/3dKBODkGPGM/s1600-h/IMG_4380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA9XwgYFxHI/AAAAAAAAAY4/3dKBODkGPGM/s320/IMG_4380.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192465386217784434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some flying ride.. the dots up there are people and flying seats..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA9XwwYFxII/AAAAAAAAAZA/JgtM4ua4v00/s1600-h/IMG_4387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA9XwwYFxII/AAAAAAAAAZA/JgtM4ua4v00/s320/IMG_4387.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192465390512751746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the three girls..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA9XxAYFxJI/AAAAAAAAAZI/KVaLFPTd3Gk/s1600-h/IMG_4404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA9XxAYFxJI/AAAAAAAAAZI/KVaLFPTd3Gk/s320/IMG_4404.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192465394807719058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ferris wheel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA9XxQYFxKI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/y2W8TJxqkcs/s1600-h/IMG_4415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA9XxQYFxKI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/y2W8TJxqkcs/s320/IMG_4415.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192465399102686370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and dinner at night, cooked by shareen, aurelia and kanna. I just provided eye-power. =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good weekend. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-7532076699916988750?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7532076699916988750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=7532076699916988750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7532076699916988750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7532076699916988750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/04/update-stuttgart-april-12-13.html' title='Update: Stuttgart, April 12-13'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA9XwAYFxGI/AAAAAAAAAYw/z8f4eNbJLwg/s72-c/IMG_4374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-4344407955032179022</id><published>2008-04-22T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T08:06:32.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My rooom... =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA3-VQYFxBI/AAAAAAAAAYI/OoTT_a41Q18/s1600-h/IMG_4416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA3-VQYFxBI/AAAAAAAAAYI/OoTT_a41Q18/s320/IMG_4416.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192085586554766354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The view from my window... =)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA3-VwYFxCI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/whXDUD2IphQ/s1600-h/IMG_4419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA3-VwYFxCI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/whXDUD2IphQ/s320/IMG_4419.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192085595144700962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first laundry pile drying under the photos on the wall...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA3-WQYFxDI/AAAAAAAAAYY/HancysFj2LY/s1600-h/IMG_4420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA3-WQYFxDI/AAAAAAAAAYY/HancysFj2LY/s320/IMG_4420.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192085603734635570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my table, which is stocked up with snacks. and do you spot the big tub of nutella? It's terrible. It says 'eat me' every other second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA3-WgYFxEI/AAAAAAAAAYg/RmJ5SQwV7ao/s1600-h/IMG_4421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA3-WgYFxEI/AAAAAAAAAYg/RmJ5SQwV7ao/s320/IMG_4421.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192085608029602882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shelves... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA3-XAYFxFI/AAAAAAAAAYo/wEDOJEeQq7w/s1600-h/IMG_4426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA3-XAYFxFI/AAAAAAAAAYo/wEDOJEeQq7w/s320/IMG_4426.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192085616619537490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and teddy on my bed. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-4344407955032179022?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4344407955032179022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=4344407955032179022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/4344407955032179022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/4344407955032179022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-rooom.html' title='My rooom... =)'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/SA3-VQYFxBI/AAAAAAAAAYI/OoTT_a41Q18/s72-c/IMG_4416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-7989809404837706677</id><published>2008-04-20T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T23:09:32.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a weekend to be thankful for.</title><content type='html'>Let's see. photos later k? I've got no more space in my com. for photos, thanks to all the movie videos that i've gotten from friends. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: finally managed to go ice skating! but oh my gosh, the place was utter chaos. Kids were throwing themselves on the ice, initially they were even chasing a small rubber ball around! I was so scared that i was going to be in the line of the ball or the kids or something. But it was good though. The place was relatively empty, as compared to the rinks in london. There I could just practice going faster, with an absolute clear path (cos all the kids were just throwing themselves onto the ice in the middle). Nice nice.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Went to church and lo and behold, they're letting me practice! =D .. I only got the chance to ask the Kantor after service, and during the entire service i was just praying that God will make it happen.. the church had a relatively decent organ, good acoustics.. and i guess one can say that I was really desperate to get a place to practice. And you know what's the most wonderful thing, I asked the Kantor when are the best times to practice (ie: when the church is usually free), and he said on tuesdays and fridays, which are (lo and behold again) my free days! The 'coincidence' was just too much. It's as if God's saying, 'don't doubt me, I'm here.' ... =D ... and truly, He is. There is really no way that this could have happened without His hand in it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-7989809404837706677?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7989809404837706677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=7989809404837706677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7989809404837706677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7989809404837706677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/04/weekend-to-be-thankful-for.html' title='a weekend to be thankful for.'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-383816011469767340</id><published>2008-04-18T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T23:29:19.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psalm 93</title><content type='html'>1 The LORD reigns, he is robed in majesty; &lt;br /&gt;       the LORD is robed in majesty &lt;br /&gt;       and is armed with strength. &lt;br /&gt;       The world is firmly established; &lt;br /&gt;       it cannot be moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 2 Your throne was established long ago; &lt;br /&gt;       you are from all eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 3 The seas have lifted up, O LORD, &lt;br /&gt;       the seas have lifted up their voice; &lt;br /&gt;       the seas have lifted up their pounding waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 4 Mightier than the thunder of the great waters, &lt;br /&gt;       mightier than the breakers of the sea— &lt;br /&gt;       the LORD on high is mighty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 5 Your statutes stand firm; &lt;br /&gt;       holiness adorns your house &lt;br /&gt;       for endless days, O LORD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've realised how much i've taken for granted.. how much i've complained about, when in truth, there really is nothing that I should be complaining about. For everything i have now, is so much of a blessing. When one compares with what's 'better', one often forgets to remember about what one already has. I guess i've been too focused on the 'better', forgetting that in truth, i don't deserve any of these at all and everything comes as a blessing from our mighty Father God. Now as I start to settle in, and on hindsight, looking at the times that when i'm all alone, I can only look towards Him, I realise that maybe that's His way of bringing me back to Him, closer to Him.. creating the opportunity that would never have been there had I been too comfortable with life. And on this hindsight, everything seems so different... and i'm thankful. so very thankful, that my God, Who is mighty and armed with strength and robed in majesty, is holding my hand every step of the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-383816011469767340?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/383816011469767340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=383816011469767340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/383816011469767340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/383816011469767340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/04/psalm-93.html' title='Psalm 93'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-7418450041603319020</id><published>2008-04-17T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T10:35:18.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to everyone: thanks. =)</title><content type='html'>Through this time, I've just been constantly reminded about how very small I am, and how very very much I need God. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To the St. Anne's family: I miss you guys to bits. I never realised how much morning prayers and lunchtime concerts have formed part of my life until now. I've even taken to unconsciously putting my coins into stacks. (alex will know why. =p ) And thank you so very much for your prayer support. I can never tell you how much it means to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just want to share a song, from Point of Grace: You'll never walk alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Along life's road&lt;br /&gt;There will be sunshine and rain&lt;br /&gt;Roses and thorns, laughter and pain&lt;br /&gt;And 'cross the miles&lt;br /&gt;You will face mountains so steep&lt;br /&gt;Deserts so long and valleys so deep&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the Journey's gentle&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the cold winds blow&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to remember&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will never walk alone&lt;br /&gt;As long as you have faith&lt;br /&gt;Jesus will be right beside you all the way&lt;br /&gt;And you may feel you're far from home&lt;br /&gt;But home is where He is &lt;br /&gt;And He'll be there down every road&lt;br /&gt;You will never walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never, no never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The path will wind&lt;br /&gt;And you will find wonders and fears&lt;br /&gt;Labors of love and a few falling tears&lt;br /&gt;Across the years&lt;br /&gt;There will be some twists and turns&lt;br /&gt;Mistakes to make and lessons to learn&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the journey's gentle&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the cold winds blow&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to remember wherever you may go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus knows your joy, Jesus knows your need&lt;br /&gt;He will go the distance with you faithfully."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-7418450041603319020?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7418450041603319020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=7418450041603319020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7418450041603319020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7418450041603319020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/04/to-everyone-thanks.html' title='to everyone: thanks. =)'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-8254345880438978975</id><published>2008-04-15T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T06:54:01.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>two weeks since leaving good old london...</title><content type='html'>It's been two weeks of a roller coaster ride.. Let's start from the very beginning..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arrived in Heidelberg on the 1st of April, with heavy heavy bags that my poor babe had to carry. Landed to administrative ridiculousness, with Heidelberg's administration hailing as one of the more primitive of universities' I've encountered. Or maybe I've just been taking NUS for granted. In NUS, where matriculation only consists of one step, where one collects everything from the same place, where people speak english, where most things are organised and electronic... Just think of Heidelberg as the opposite. I'm still adamantly lamenting that Heidelberg has almost absolutely nothing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Lindau after that for a blissful few days, with good food, lots of time, no administrative stress...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then back to Heidelberg. The first few days alone were just miserable. Everything's so different here. It's like thrown into a place 10 years behind. Everything is done by paper work, not extremely fantastic in the organisation department, in german,... and just generally very different from the fuss-free, easy life i led back in both Singapore and London. Every lecture's conducted differently, with each lecturer having his/her own method of conducting the class and of signing people up. There're even different certificates one can get out of taking the same class. And whoa. the workload's just madness. But thankfully that's the workload for the music module i'm taking, so i guess i don't mind that much that it's a tad bit a lot more than what i've been used to. And another thing, module mapping has just been so utterly cruel.. and to save myself the stress and headache i've decided to do a special semester in NUS when i get back so that I can just take 4 modules here, and hopefully be able to concentrate on music once i manage to find a piano or an organ. (now that's another problem..... -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya. generally. i need all your prayer help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-8254345880438978975?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8254345880438978975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=8254345880438978975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/8254345880438978975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/8254345880438978975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/04/two-weeks-since-leaving-good-old-london.html' title='two weeks since leaving good old london...'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-4729377194847766882</id><published>2008-04-11T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T13:51:13.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first few days in Deutschland... (not heidelberg, yet.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R__M7oSYryI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Xm5N2YG7T-E/s1600-h/IMG_4152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R__M7oSYryI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Xm5N2YG7T-E/s320/IMG_4152.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188090620552982306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;visiting at Lindau, an island at Bodensee.. nice little town.. nice, but little. but still nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R__M8ISYrzI/AAAAAAAAAXw/0JK2xGLwbg4/s1600-h/IMG_4164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R__M8ISYrzI/AAAAAAAAAXw/0JK2xGLwbg4/s320/IMG_4164.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188090629142916914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;went shopping at Ravensburg, and found this little 'bridge' in the middle of nowhere that looked nice. The rest of the town doesn't look like that though. =p .. oh oh.. but there's this interesting see-saw where instead of sitting, one stands on it.. quite fun. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R__M8YSYr0I/AAAAAAAAAX4/-y0IXy3gGxc/s1600-h/IMG_4271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R__M8YSYr0I/AAAAAAAAAX4/-y0IXy3gGxc/s320/IMG_4271.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188090633437884226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crystal World! that was really really a treat for the eyes. SO so so so many crystals.. and really interesting displays too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R__M84SYr1I/AAAAAAAAAYA/Etu8bViPlaM/s1600-h/IMG_4346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R__M84SYr1I/AAAAAAAAAYA/Etu8bViPlaM/s320/IMG_4346.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188090642027818834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and finally.. the Alps. =D ... snow. at long last. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-4729377194847766882?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4729377194847766882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=4729377194847766882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/4729377194847766882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/4729377194847766882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-few-days-in-deutschland-not.html' title='first few days in Deutschland... (not heidelberg, yet.)'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R__M7oSYryI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Xm5N2YG7T-E/s72-c/IMG_4152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-2934165334663332433</id><published>2008-03-28T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T10:08:10.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stonehenge, Bath and some.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R-0k5yzTi_I/AAAAAAAAAW8/-bUsqDFiAPU/s1600-h/IMG_4011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R-0k5yzTi_I/AAAAAAAAAW8/-bUsqDFiAPU/s320/IMG_4011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182839321481415666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R-0k6SzTjAI/AAAAAAAAAXE/dZS8-sNcg3o/s1600-h/IMG_4026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R-0k6SzTjAI/AAAAAAAAAXE/dZS8-sNcg3o/s320/IMG_4026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182839330071350274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R-0k7CzTjBI/AAAAAAAAAXM/d7uSe6EX1yw/s1600-h/IMG_4004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R-0k7CzTjBI/AAAAAAAAAXM/d7uSe6EX1yw/s320/IMG_4004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182839342956252178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R-0k7SzTjCI/AAAAAAAAAXU/OZUhlnQsUCk/s1600-h/IMG_4034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R-0k7SzTjCI/AAAAAAAAAXU/OZUhlnQsUCk/s320/IMG_4034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182839347251219490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-2934165334663332433?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2934165334663332433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=2934165334663332433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/2934165334663332433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/2934165334663332433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/03/stonehenge-bath-and-some.html' title='Stonehenge, Bath and some.'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R-0k5yzTi_I/AAAAAAAAAW8/-bUsqDFiAPU/s72-c/IMG_4011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-7424782602921382701</id><published>2008-03-20T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T10:14:17.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the latest arrival.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R-KacSzTi9I/AAAAAAAAAWs/lLx5gJSS3pw/s1600-h/IMG_3969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R-KacSzTi9I/AAAAAAAAAWs/lLx5gJSS3pw/s320/IMG_3969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179872332303535058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hee. =) .. i'm determined to be good at this. including organ of course. ice skating and organ. and dance, and music in general. and God. and the babe. and the people i love. that's all i need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be leaving london for germany soon. feels a little weird, especially since i've gotten so used to everything here. Being with the babe, being with the family in st. anne's, ... even fighting the winds to come home. to come Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure going to miss it. a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-7424782602921382701?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7424782602921382701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=7424782602921382701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7424782602921382701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7424782602921382701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/03/latest-arrival.html' title='the latest arrival.'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R-KacSzTi9I/AAAAAAAAAWs/lLx5gJSS3pw/s72-c/IMG_3969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-3714042626024221002</id><published>2008-03-07T01:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T14:29:26.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Past and Present</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R9EJ3PN5rrI/AAAAAAAAAWU/0gHVGn8GHoI/s1600-h/DSC00212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R9EJ3PN5rrI/AAAAAAAAAWU/0gHVGn8GHoI/s320/DSC00212.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174928291407703730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R9EJ3_N5rsI/AAAAAAAAAWc/W7wlhgGhlFg/s1600-h/DSC00234.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R9GCq_N5rtI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ozA-C6a-Dng/s1600-h/DSC00234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R9GCq_N5rtI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ozA-C6a-Dng/s320/DSC00234.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175061121861267154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who didn't know, we've moved. =) .. as in. moved house. Just some thoughts on it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- missed the old house: our first home.&lt;br /&gt;- our new one is looking good and starting to feel cosy and like home.&lt;br /&gt;- i'm monopolizing the kitchen. =p&lt;br /&gt;- the bed's comfy.&lt;br /&gt;- the bath's cold-ish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may God bless our new home. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. guess that was a trial for moving to heidelberg. *quiver. i'm so so so not going to be able to carry my bag pack. (i know i know. the whole world's been telling me: 'but your boyfriend's going to be coming with you what.' [the question is: HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO MOVE BACK TO SINGAPORE LIKE THAT?!!] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another problem for another time. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ps: went skating the other day again. 'tis good. i'm currently oh-so-tempted to get my own pair of skates [someone scream: 'but mel! i thought you were complaining that you had a lot to pack already!' ... yes yes i know.] and... AND!! .. someone actually asked me (ME!!) to teach her how to skate. hah! horror of horrors.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-3714042626024221002?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3714042626024221002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=3714042626024221002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/3714042626024221002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/3714042626024221002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/03/past-and-present.html' title='Past and Present'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R9EJ3PN5rrI/AAAAAAAAAWU/0gHVGn8GHoI/s72-c/DSC00212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-222200329780495288</id><published>2008-03-04T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T12:56:46.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's a girl to do...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ok. I need help deciding. Vote 'yes' or 'no' in the comments box k? =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the product:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R822mDWNOVI/AAAAAAAAAWM/JaypmI7HnpU/s1600-h/image1xl-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R822mDWNOVI/AAAAAAAAAWM/JaypmI7HnpU/s320/image1xl-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173992311768299858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and information on it:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heel Height: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 IN (10CM)&lt;/span&gt; [!!!!!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-222200329780495288?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/222200329780495288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=222200329780495288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/222200329780495288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/222200329780495288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/03/whats-girl-to-do.html' title='What&apos;s a girl to do...'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R822mDWNOVI/AAAAAAAAAWM/JaypmI7HnpU/s72-c/image1xl-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-7948842874231199483</id><published>2008-02-29T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T15:22:13.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Incredible. just incredible.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5d3XqacgGiA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5d3XqacgGiA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-7948842874231199483?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7948842874231199483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=7948842874231199483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7948842874231199483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7948842874231199483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/02/incredible-just-incredible.html' title='Incredible. just incredible.'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-906590322028692248</id><published>2008-02-27T15:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T15:31:27.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>funny sign outside a shop in chinatown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8XyMkJgGtI/AAAAAAAAAWE/GAbcTeh34fg/s1600-h/DSC00189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 238px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8XyMkJgGtI/AAAAAAAAAWE/GAbcTeh34fg/s320/DSC00189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171806044780763858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(once again, please self-invert. =p )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-906590322028692248?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/906590322028692248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=906590322028692248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/906590322028692248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/906590322028692248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/02/funny-sign-outside-shop-in-chinatown.html' title='funny sign outside a shop in chinatown'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8XyMkJgGtI/AAAAAAAAAWE/GAbcTeh34fg/s72-c/DSC00189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-4504687976374555274</id><published>2008-02-27T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T14:07:46.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner and some.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8XabEJgGrI/AAAAAAAAAV0/nV3KAs-TGfU/s1600-h/IMG_3906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8XabEJgGrI/AAAAAAAAAV0/nV3KAs-TGfU/s320/IMG_3906.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171779905609800370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. I made it. I shall leave you all to your conflicting thoughts of disbelief and desire to praise. For now, some thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On human pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- it's so easy to stupidly and stubbornly hold on to one's stated statement even thought you know that the statement has been proven wrong. The power of pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- It can prevent one from experiencing life at its fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- It can exclude one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- It's easy to overlook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- It's hard to get out of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's why we need to ask for wisdom. Deep is the folly of Mankind, he who says that he needs not wisdom; he who scoffs at goodwill and help; he who believes that he is sufficient for himself; he who feeds the pride in his heart. Who are we to behave as such? As if we know all things and can do all things. For no. In truth we can do nothing alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Job 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"1 Then Job replied:&lt;br /&gt;2 "Doubtless you are the people,&lt;br /&gt;      and wisdom will die with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 But I have a mind as well as you;&lt;br /&gt;      I am not inferior to you.&lt;br /&gt;      Who does not know all these things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 "I have become a laughingstock to my friends,&lt;br /&gt;      though I called upon God and he answered—&lt;br /&gt;      a mere laughingstock, though righteous and blameless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Men at ease have contempt for misfortune&lt;br /&gt;      as the fate of those whose feet are slipping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 The tents of marauders are undisturbed,&lt;br /&gt;      and those who provoke God are secure—&lt;br /&gt;      those who carry their god in their hands. [a]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 "But ask the animals, and they will teach you,&lt;br /&gt;      or the birds of the air, and they will tell you;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 or speak to the earth, and it will teach you,&lt;br /&gt;      or let the fish of the sea inform you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Which of all these does not know&lt;br /&gt;      that the hand of the LORD has done this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 In his hand is the life of every creature&lt;br /&gt;      and the breath of all mankind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 Does not the ear test words&lt;br /&gt;      as the tongue tastes food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Is not wisdom found among the aged?&lt;br /&gt;      Does not long life bring understanding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To God belong wisdom and power;&lt;br /&gt;      counsel and understanding are his.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 What he tears down cannot be rebuilt;&lt;br /&gt;      the man he imprisons cannot be released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 If he holds back the waters, there is drought;&lt;br /&gt;      if he lets them loose, they devastate the land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 To him belong strength and victory;&lt;br /&gt;      both deceived and deceiver are his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 He leads counselors away stripped&lt;br /&gt;      and makes fools of judges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 He takes off the shackles put on by kings&lt;br /&gt;      and ties a loincloth [b] around their waist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 He leads priests away stripped&lt;br /&gt;      and overthrows men long established.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 He silences the lips of trusted advisers&lt;br /&gt;      and takes away the discernment of elders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 He pours contempt on nobles&lt;br /&gt;      and disarms the mighty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 He reveals the deep things of darkness&lt;br /&gt;      and brings deep shadows into the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 He makes nations great, and destroys them;&lt;br /&gt;      he enlarges nations, and disperses them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 He deprives the leaders of the earth of their reason;&lt;br /&gt;      he sends them wandering through a trackless waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 They grope in darkness with no light;&lt;br /&gt;      he makes them stagger like drunkards."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-4504687976374555274?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4504687976374555274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=4504687976374555274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/4504687976374555274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/4504687976374555274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/02/dinner-and-some.html' title='Dinner and some.'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8XabEJgGrI/AAAAAAAAAV0/nV3KAs-TGfU/s72-c/IMG_3906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-7923885575961272640</id><published>2008-02-27T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T09:24:21.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>asos.com =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8WchkJgGqI/AAAAAAAAAVs/yvLemC7728Q/s1600-h/image1xl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8WchkJgGqI/AAAAAAAAAVs/yvLemC7728Q/s320/image1xl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171711847558027938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS arrived in the mail today. =D ... heh! and it fits perfectly. hoo hoo! happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-7923885575961272640?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7923885575961272640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=7923885575961272640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7923885575961272640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7923885575961272640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/02/asoscom-d.html' title='asos.com =D'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8WchkJgGqI/AAAAAAAAAVs/yvLemC7728Q/s72-c/image1xl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-7455924932570870189</id><published>2008-02-24T15:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T15:35:29.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8H_BUJgGpI/AAAAAAAAAVk/wdzTgLbe4dA/s1600-h/DSC00011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8H_BUJgGpI/AAAAAAAAAVk/wdzTgLbe4dA/s320/DSC00011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170694245251553938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first and failed attempt at Sudoku.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-7455924932570870189?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7455924932570870189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=7455924932570870189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7455924932570870189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7455924932570870189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/02/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8H_BUJgGpI/AAAAAAAAAVk/wdzTgLbe4dA/s72-c/DSC00011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-141665780062625150</id><published>2008-02-24T12:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T14:46:58.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Theme 2: Things that i've been up to.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HbuEJgGeI/AAAAAAAAAUM/qqOkBiz1ZjI/s1600-h/IMG_3882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HbuEJgGeI/AAAAAAAAAUM/qqOkBiz1ZjI/s320/IMG_3882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170655431632099810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Bathing teddy! =p .. he looks traumatised. But oh so cute. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HbukJgGfI/AAAAAAAAAUU/upkNW2_jTc8/s1600-h/IMG_0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HbukJgGfI/AAAAAAAAAUU/upkNW2_jTc8/s320/IMG_0074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170655440222034418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Ice- skating! it was so slow to 'get the hang of it'. (sort of.) .. i still looked like a flapping penguin after 3 hours. But world just wait and see, i'm going to make a real penguin out of me. (ok. maybe not the unflattering bulge. but you get what i mean.) ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, watching people ice skate really make me feel like being like them, free and fast on the ice. On the one hand filled with power, yet at the same time filled with grace. A dancer and a player at the same time. Beautiful really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which brings me to the next point...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HdrEJgGhI/AAAAAAAAAUk/c0VpnvRY9Io/s1600-h/IMG_3665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HdrEJgGhI/AAAAAAAAAUk/c0VpnvRY9Io/s320/IMG_3665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170657579115747858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;C: Watching ice-hockey and floorball matches and pracs. Tried playing floorball once. It was quite fun actually but a little scary to play with all the 'fire and balls' people (whatever fire and balls mean. it's just a self-concocted phrase that just seems to fit the bill you know. one of those things. =p ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8Heo0JgGjI/AAAAAAAAAU0/1VRFe-api_4/s1600-h/IMG_3855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8Heo0JgGjI/AAAAAAAAAU0/1VRFe-api_4/s320/IMG_3855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170658639972670002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HbvEJgGgI/AAAAAAAAAUc/ZBu0WUyOCGU/s1600-h/DSC00177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HbvEJgGgI/AAAAAAAAAUc/ZBu0WUyOCGU/s320/DSC00177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170655448811969026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D: Visiting the Old Operating Theatre Museum. The forceps above look so scary... so so so scary (and PAINFUL). Everything there was just medical, potentially rusty, old, musty and scary. I basically went through the entire place with a look of grimace/horror on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HjYEJgGlI/AAAAAAAAAVE/ZCRCbbYrOWk/s1600-h/DSC00001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HjYEJgGlI/AAAAAAAAAVE/ZCRCbbYrOWk/s320/DSC00001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170663849768000082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The world's oldest operating table. (for women)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HjYUJgGmI/AAAAAAAAAVM/0TyMJe1uOXo/s1600-h/DSC00162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HjYUJgGmI/AAAAAAAAAVM/0TyMJe1uOXo/s320/DSC00162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170663854062967394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operating table for children. (imagine screaming kids who end up dying there.... *shivers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HlX0JgGnI/AAAAAAAAAVU/mA6ST4mF0OA/s1600-h/DSC00020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 239px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HlX0JgGnI/AAAAAAAAAVU/mA6ST4mF0OA/s320/DSC00020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170666044496288370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E: Visit to Wesley's Chapel. (ok. please invert the photo yourself. i have no idea why it's inverted on MY laptop. but not on blogger. don't ask me. it's technology. you know how they always rebel against me.) .. Wesley's Chapel, also known as the place of the start of Methodism, is nice and cosy, with a lot of history. Saw John Wesley's grave, his mother's grave, saw his organ, tried the current organ in the chapel... The methodists there were really friendly and i'm hoping to be able to go back and play for a service or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HzkEJgGoI/AAAAAAAAAVc/_szg_6s5_NU/s1600-h/DSC00037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HzkEJgGoI/AAAAAAAAAVc/_szg_6s5_NU/s320/DSC00037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170681648112474754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F: Finally.. arranging biscuits for lunchtime concerts at St. Annes. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-141665780062625150?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/141665780062625150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=141665780062625150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/141665780062625150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/141665780062625150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/02/theme-2-things-that-ive-been-up-to.html' title='Theme 2: Things that i&apos;ve been up to.'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HbuEJgGeI/AAAAAAAAAUM/qqOkBiz1ZjI/s72-c/IMG_3882.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-6564400538584470872</id><published>2008-02-24T12:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T12:42:20.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ok. major updates. =p</title><content type='html'>hehe.. ok. i know i haven't been diligent in updating this, or anything at all. I've just been so so so so lazy. It's terrible. I know. =p .. So. To clear up weeks of back-log, i shall update by themes. So.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theme 1. FOOOOOOOODDD... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HToUJgGYI/AAAAAAAAATc/ZXcUHvYzb-k/s1600-h/IMG_3883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HToUJgGYI/AAAAAAAAATc/ZXcUHvYzb-k/s320/IMG_3883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170646536754829698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These eggs are so cute right? the difference in size. =p .. they just amused me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HTo0JgGZI/AAAAAAAAATk/zXjShq49PpQ/s1600-h/IMG_3884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HTo0JgGZI/AAAAAAAAATk/zXjShq49PpQ/s320/IMG_3884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170646545344764306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goreng pisang! it's really easy to make actually. just very very oily. But really easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HTpEJgGaI/AAAAAAAAATs/b6dZMEGHdlI/s1600-h/IMG_3888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HTpEJgGaI/AAAAAAAAATs/b6dZMEGHdlI/s320/IMG_3888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170646549639731618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finished product. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HTpUJgGbI/AAAAAAAAAT0/W2sNAieDaFI/s1600-h/IMG_3813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HTpUJgGbI/AAAAAAAAAT0/W2sNAieDaFI/s320/IMG_3813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170646553934698930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple crumble!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HV20JgGdI/AAAAAAAAAUE/yyrYSZA03xI/s1600-h/IMG_3892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HV20JgGdI/AAAAAAAAAUE/yyrYSZA03xI/s320/IMG_3892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170648984886188498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burgerdale! another oily number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HV1kJgGcI/AAAAAAAAAT8/CEmKSQmvAXw/s1600-h/IMG_3891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HV1kJgGcI/AAAAAAAAAT8/CEmKSQmvAXw/s320/IMG_3891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170648963411352002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AND THE WHOLE SPREAD! from left, burgerdale, black pepper beef and brocolli and spinach with egg and oyster sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D .. and for the record, nobody suffered any mishaps after eating what i've been cooking. REALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(now now serena, i know what you're going to say. but really. NO. nothing happened to anyone. =p ) ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo! mel can cook!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-6564400538584470872?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6564400538584470872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=6564400538584470872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/6564400538584470872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/6564400538584470872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/02/ok-major-updates-p.html' title='ok. major updates. =p'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R8HToUJgGYI/AAAAAAAAATc/ZXcUHvYzb-k/s72-c/IMG_3883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-8121904610061263540</id><published>2008-01-30T09:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T09:51:24.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mel...</title><content type='html'>- is eating so much chocolate she's going to look like one soon. you know, one is what one eats. i wonder what a choc-human will look like. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- is amused at her new cotton candy lip balm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- is thinking of her girlfriends back home, especially the Ss and the D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- is wishing that they're here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- is letting the pot cook bak khu teh tonight, thanks to spices flown from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- just ironed an extremely stubborn pair of pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- just washed teddy. (photos later of he/she/it looking totally traumatised.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- is loving her first home together with the babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- is praying for God's guidance every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- is thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-8121904610061263540?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8121904610061263540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=8121904610061263540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/8121904610061263540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/8121904610061263540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/01/mel.html' title='mel...'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-6137355945631593424</id><published>2008-01-27T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T07:39:50.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What i saw the other day and what i made today.</title><content type='html'>Saw a police horse!! =p .. trotting around outside the church i work in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5ylm9PnOZI/AAAAAAAAATM/cqjO6GsTkno/s1600-h/DSC00136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5ylm9PnOZI/AAAAAAAAATM/cqjO6GsTkno/s320/DSC00136.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160181361753405842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and... mel k.!! guess what i made!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5ylntPnOaI/AAAAAAAAATU/qsPqS4FkmZY/s1600-h/DSC00154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5ylntPnOaI/AAAAAAAAATU/qsPqS4FkmZY/s320/DSC00154.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160181374638307746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-6137355945631593424?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6137355945631593424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=6137355945631593424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/6137355945631593424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/6137355945631593424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-i-saw-other-day-and-what-i-made.html' title='What i saw the other day and what i made today.'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5ylm9PnOZI/AAAAAAAAATM/cqjO6GsTkno/s72-c/DSC00136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-2505709736546967388</id><published>2008-01-27T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T02:10:44.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The colours God used to paint the sky..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5yjoNPnOWI/AAAAAAAAAS0/fT9lVHebtcI/s1600-h/DSC00153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5yjoNPnOWI/AAAAAAAAAS0/fT9lVHebtcI/s320/DSC00153.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160179184204986722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. are so vivid and marvelous that this photo can only capture a fraction of its beauty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-2505709736546967388?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2505709736546967388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=2505709736546967388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/2505709736546967388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/2505709736546967388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/01/colours-god-use-to-paint-sky.html' title='The colours God used to paint the sky..'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5yjoNPnOWI/AAAAAAAAAS0/fT9lVHebtcI/s72-c/DSC00153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-4902119675588817415</id><published>2008-01-24T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T14:52:50.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my pineapple tarts attempt 1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5kWU9PnOTI/AAAAAAAAASc/j295JR_0GhE/s1600-h/DSC00137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5kWU9PnOTI/AAAAAAAAASc/j295JR_0GhE/s320/DSC00137.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159179397422856498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5kWVNPnOUI/AAAAAAAAASk/nLPGJdjuZ5M/s1600-h/DSC00138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5kWVNPnOUI/AAAAAAAAASk/nLPGJdjuZ5M/s320/DSC00138.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159179401717823810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5kWXtPnOVI/AAAAAAAAASs/SJImHg69pVA/s1600-h/DSC00141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5kWXtPnOVI/AAAAAAAAASs/SJImHg69pVA/s320/DSC00141.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159179444667496786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i've got some post-oven photos, just haven't uploaded them. They may not look really much like pineapple tarts, and may not really taste like pineapple tarts either... but someday! they will be! =p .. on a more sentimental note, despite their semi-failure, eating them still reminded me of my grandma. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-4902119675588817415?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4902119675588817415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=4902119675588817415' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/4902119675588817415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/4902119675588817415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-pineapple-tarts-attempt-1.html' title='my pineapple tarts attempt 1.'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5kWU9PnOTI/AAAAAAAAASc/j295JR_0GhE/s72-c/DSC00137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-6891445882113593737</id><published>2008-01-19T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T13:00:51.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates: meeting Ziming; and Shuming; and work.</title><content type='html'>Ziming came over for about 1 day on on the 12th of Jan. (ziming, i know you arrived on the 11th but 10pm at night and not doing anything doesn't quite count for a day; and i know you left on the 13th but early in the morning doesn't count either. =p ) .. Anyways, it was a fun night of meeting in chinatown, getting a little lost at first (then discovering that zm brought his compass!) , met wenyong who's doing his exchange in birmingham, AND went to Four Seasons for duck! =D .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5Ji_rYMIHI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ynEF1gYzWhY/s1600-h/IMG_0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5Ji_rYMIHI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ynEF1gYzWhY/s320/IMG_0459.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157293369408102514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5Ji_7YMIII/AAAAAAAAASE/NxUNEA8OBX8/s1600-h/IMG_0462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5Ji_7YMIII/AAAAAAAAASE/NxUNEA8OBX8/s320/IMG_0462.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157293373703069826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5JjALYMIJI/AAAAAAAAASM/HrIGRrD_tyE/s1600-h/IMG_0470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5JjALYMIJI/AAAAAAAAASM/HrIGRrD_tyE/s320/IMG_0470.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157293377998037138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then met Shuming and Gerald on monday after work for dinner.. and they brought me to this place with hawker food! had hokkien mee! and it was not bad at all! Shuming had BOO BOO cha cha.. heheh.. what a funny typo. =p .. great catching up.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5JjdLYMIKI/AAAAAAAAASU/_gCeTg-RDns/s1600-h/IMG_1095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5JjdLYMIKI/AAAAAAAAASU/_gCeTg-RDns/s320/IMG_1095.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157293876214243490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now. about work. Work was a little boring the first few days, mostly because there wasn't much for me to do, but menial work (because both the pastor and the cantor were both on leave, so the poor administrator was frequently at a loss as to what to let me do). But the people are all very very very nice. Very sincere, very friendly.. one feels at home straight away in St. Anne's. (and i'm not saying this only because i'm working there or they're bribing me to say this or anything.) The home-liness of the church is just so inviting that one warms to the people easily.. Just played a few hymns for a council meeting today. Truth be told, i thought it was really awful playing (as compared to the fantastic playing they're all probably used to), partly because i wasn't used to the organ yet, not enough practice and also because my hymn-playing ability is generally limited. But everyone was just really thankful that i played at all! so. ya. really really nice people. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-6891445882113593737?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6891445882113593737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=6891445882113593737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/6891445882113593737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/6891445882113593737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/01/updates-meeting-ziming-and-shuming-and.html' title='Updates: meeting Ziming; and Shuming; and work.'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R5Ji_rYMIHI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ynEF1gYzWhY/s72-c/IMG_0459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-6745483124863006048</id><published>2008-01-12T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T05:21:05.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>British Museum and Cartoon Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4i-Q7YMIEI/AAAAAAAAARk/EBTOzBX1JEY/s1600-h/DSC00078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4i-Q7YMIEI/AAAAAAAAARk/EBTOzBX1JEY/s320/DSC00078.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154578971551866946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4i-RrYMIFI/AAAAAAAAARs/j-0C5GnCz0w/s1600-h/DSC00085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4i-RrYMIFI/AAAAAAAAARs/j-0C5GnCz0w/s320/DSC00085.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154578984436768850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4i-SLYMIGI/AAAAAAAAAR0/bihZtWp8VhQ/s1600-h/DSC00122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4i-SLYMIGI/AAAAAAAAAR0/bihZtWp8VhQ/s320/DSC00122.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154578993026703458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first two photos hail from the British Museum: very many pottery and mummies. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the Cartoon Museum was simply fantastic. Spent quite some time reading the comics, really good satire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-6745483124863006048?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6745483124863006048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=6745483124863006048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/6745483124863006048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/6745483124863006048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/01/british-museum-and-cartoon-museum.html' title='British Museum and Cartoon Museum'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4i-Q7YMIEI/AAAAAAAAARk/EBTOzBX1JEY/s72-c/DSC00078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-4080657599028747755</id><published>2008-01-09T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T15:24:05.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyrics - Defying Gravity</title><content type='html'>GLINDA&lt;br /&gt;(spoken) Elphaba - why couldn't you have stayed calm for&lt;br /&gt;once, instead of flying off the handle!&lt;br /&gt;(sung) I hope you're happy!&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're happy now&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're happy how you&lt;br /&gt;Hurt your cause forever&lt;br /&gt;I hope you think you're clever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELPHABA&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're happy&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're happy, too&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're proud how you &lt;br /&gt;Would grovel in submission&lt;br /&gt;To feed your own ambition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOTH&lt;br /&gt;So though I can't imagine how&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're happy right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLINDA&lt;br /&gt;(spoken) Elphie, listen to me. Just say you're sorry:&lt;br /&gt;(sung) You can still be with the Wizard&lt;br /&gt;What you've worked and waited for&lt;br /&gt;You can have all you ever wanted:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELPHABA&lt;br /&gt;(spoken) I know:&lt;br /&gt;(sung) But I don't want it - &lt;br /&gt;No - I can't want it&lt;br /&gt;Anymore:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something has changed within me &lt;br /&gt;Something is not the same&lt;br /&gt;I'm through with playing by the rules&lt;br /&gt;Of someone else's game&lt;br /&gt;Too late for second-guessing&lt;br /&gt;Too late to go back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;It's time to trust my instincts&lt;br /&gt;Close my eyes: and leap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to try&lt;br /&gt;Defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll try&lt;br /&gt;Defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;And you can't pull me down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLINDA&lt;br /&gt;Can't I make you understand?&lt;br /&gt;You're having delusions of grandeur:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELPHABA&lt;br /&gt;I'm through accepting limits&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz someone says they're so&lt;br /&gt;Some things I cannot change&lt;br /&gt;But till I try, I'll never know!&lt;br /&gt;Too long I've been afraid of&lt;br /&gt;Losing love I guess I've lost&lt;br /&gt;Well, if that's love&lt;br /&gt;It comes at much too high a cost!&lt;br /&gt;I'd sooner buy&lt;br /&gt;Defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I'm defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;And you can't pull me down:&lt;br /&gt;(spoken) Glinda - come with me. Think of what we could&lt;br /&gt;do: together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sung) Unlimited&lt;br /&gt;Together we're unlimited&lt;br /&gt;Together we'll be the greatest team &lt;br /&gt;There's ever been&lt;br /&gt;Glinda - &lt;br /&gt;Dreams, the way we planned 'em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLINDA&lt;br /&gt;If we work in tandem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOTH&lt;br /&gt;There's no fight we cannot win&lt;br /&gt;Just you and I&lt;br /&gt;Defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;With you and I&lt;br /&gt;Defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELPHABA&lt;br /&gt;They'll never bring us down!&lt;br /&gt;(spoken) Well? Are you coming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLINDA&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're happy&lt;br /&gt;Now that you're choosing this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELPHABA&lt;br /&gt;(spoken) You too&lt;br /&gt;(sung) I hope it brings you bliss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOTH&lt;br /&gt;I really hope you get it&lt;br /&gt;And you don't live to regret it&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're happy in the end&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're happy, my friend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELPHABA&lt;br /&gt;So if you care to find me&lt;br /&gt;Look to the western sky!&lt;br /&gt;As someone told me lately:&lt;br /&gt;"Ev'ryone deserves the chance to fly!"&lt;br /&gt;And if I'm flying solo&lt;br /&gt;At least I'm flying free&lt;br /&gt;To those who'd ground me&lt;br /&gt;Take a message back from me&lt;br /&gt;Tell them how I am&lt;br /&gt;Defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;I'm flying high&lt;br /&gt;Defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;And soon I'll match them in renown&lt;br /&gt;And nobody in all of Oz&lt;br /&gt;No Wizard that there is or was&lt;br /&gt;Is ever gonna bring me down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLINDA&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CITIZENS OF OZ&lt;br /&gt;Look at her, she's wicked!&lt;br /&gt;Get her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELPHABA&lt;br /&gt;:Bring me down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CITIZENS OF OZ&lt;br /&gt;No one mourns the wicked&lt;br /&gt;So we've got to bring her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELPHABA&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CITIZENS OF OZ&lt;br /&gt;Down!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-4080657599028747755?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4080657599028747755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=4080657599028747755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/4080657599028747755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/4080657599028747755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/01/lyrics-defying-gravity.html' title='Lyrics - Defying Gravity'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-7801504652120147290</id><published>2008-01-09T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T05:08:49.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wicked the musical!</title><content type='html'>Wicked was fabulous! The music just consumes you once it starts. The intensity, the mystery, the nuances... everything.. How everything was framed and presented. And the costumes and the set were so elaborate! A true feast for the eye. =D .. No words can truly express the experience. (or any experience for that matter. mm.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ya. Go watch!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-7801504652120147290?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7801504652120147290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=7801504652120147290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7801504652120147290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7801504652120147290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/01/wicked-musical.html' title='Wicked the musical!'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-744894423570539293</id><published>2008-01-08T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T09:24:26.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tower of London. =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4OrrbYMH_I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/if5-rZ6GP30/s1600-h/IMG_3659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4OrrbYMH_I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/if5-rZ6GP30/s320/IMG_3659.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153151161213919218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4OrsbYMIAI/AAAAAAAAARE/C5jK20OIi0g/s1600-h/IMG_3585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4OrsbYMIAI/AAAAAAAAARE/C5jK20OIi0g/s320/IMG_3585.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153151178393788418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4OrsrYMIBI/AAAAAAAAARM/wg3T_2dFdCU/s1600-h/IMG_3597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4OrsrYMIBI/AAAAAAAAARM/wg3T_2dFdCU/s320/IMG_3597.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153151182688755730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4OrtLYMICI/AAAAAAAAARU/AbcqQJlZqpU/s1600-h/IMG_3642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4OrtLYMICI/AAAAAAAAARU/AbcqQJlZqpU/s320/IMG_3642.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153151191278690338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4OrtbYMIDI/AAAAAAAAARc/sMOWeKy_7lk/s1600-h/IMG_3647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4OrtbYMIDI/AAAAAAAAARc/sMOWeKy_7lk/s320/IMG_3647.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153151195573657650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really interesting experience. Hee. i've got funny stories to tell about how i tried to get the guard to take a photo with me, and about the very very many many diamonds and bling bling... and about the instruments of torture and traitor's gate. But right now, I'm just so lazy to type. heheh.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Let me just leave you all with a quote from King Edward I said after his dear wife's death:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'... whom living we dearly cherished, and whom dead we cannot cease to love...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=) .. (now everyone go: awwww...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-744894423570539293?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/744894423570539293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=744894423570539293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/744894423570539293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/744894423570539293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/01/tower-of-london.html' title='Tower of London. =)'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4OrrbYMH_I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/if5-rZ6GP30/s72-c/IMG_3659.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-4603742152097224562</id><published>2008-01-06T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T11:05:25.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 'attractions'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4ElzLYMH7I/AAAAAAAAAQc/N_77eH1GY8w/s1600-h/IMG_3437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4ElzLYMH7I/AAAAAAAAAQc/N_77eH1GY8w/s320/IMG_3437.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152441009846362034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4El2bYMH8I/AAAAAAAAAQk/CtNW3yH67sQ/s1600-h/IMG_3457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4El2bYMH8I/AAAAAAAAAQk/CtNW3yH67sQ/s320/IMG_3457.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152441065680936898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4El4rYMH9I/AAAAAAAAAQs/9_iDfX8Jl78/s1600-h/IMG_3458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4El4rYMH9I/AAAAAAAAAQs/9_iDfX8Jl78/s320/IMG_3458.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152441104335642578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4El67YMH-I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/9nOK3x7ZoiY/s1600-h/IMG_3455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4El67YMH-I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/9nOK3x7ZoiY/s320/IMG_3455.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152441142990348258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's strange, really, like how everyone goes: 'oh, you MUST see [this], you MUST see [that]...'; then you realise that when you actually see it, it's like: ok. so this is it. mmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. for what's worth, here're some pictures for you all to 'wish you were there' at. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(so evil right.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the truth is, i wish you were too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-4603742152097224562?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4603742152097224562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=4603742152097224562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/4603742152097224562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/4603742152097224562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/01/attractions.html' title='the &apos;attractions&apos;'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R4ElzLYMH7I/AAAAAAAAAQc/N_77eH1GY8w/s72-c/IMG_3437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-6798699851020446978</id><published>2008-01-04T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T08:31:20.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5pp7tNVqsGM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5pp7tNVqsGM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I'm limited&lt;br /&gt;Just look at me - I'm limited&lt;br /&gt;And just look at you &lt;br /&gt;You can do all I couldn't do, Glinda&lt;br /&gt;So now it's up to you&lt;br /&gt;For both of us - now it's up to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Glinda):&lt;br /&gt;I've heard it said&lt;br /&gt;That people come into our lives for a reason&lt;br /&gt;Bringing something we must learn&lt;br /&gt;And we are led&lt;br /&gt;To those who help us most to grow&lt;br /&gt;If we let them&lt;br /&gt;And we help them in return&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't know if I believe that's true&lt;br /&gt;But I know I'm who I am today&lt;br /&gt;Because I knew you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a comet pulled from orbit&lt;br /&gt;As it passes a sun&lt;br /&gt;Like a stream that meets a boulder&lt;br /&gt;Halfway through the wood&lt;br /&gt;Who can say if I've been changed for the better?&lt;br /&gt;But because I knew you&lt;br /&gt;I have been changed for good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Elphaba): &lt;br /&gt;It well may be&lt;br /&gt;That we will never meet again&lt;br /&gt;In this lifetime&lt;br /&gt;So let me say before we part&lt;br /&gt;So much of me &lt;br /&gt;Is made of what I learned from you&lt;br /&gt;You'll be with me&lt;br /&gt;Like a handprint on my heart&lt;br /&gt;And now whatever way our stories end&lt;br /&gt;I know you have re-written mine&lt;br /&gt;By being my friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a ship blown from its mooring &lt;br /&gt;By a wind off the sea&lt;br /&gt;Like a seed dropped by a skybird&lt;br /&gt;In a distant wood&lt;br /&gt;Who can say if I've been changed for the better?&lt;br /&gt;[For Good lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But because I knew you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Glinda): &lt;br /&gt;Because I knew you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Both): &lt;br /&gt;I have been changed for good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Elphaba): &lt;br /&gt;And just to clear the air&lt;br /&gt;I ask forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;For the things I've done you blame me for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Glinda): &lt;br /&gt;But then, I guess we know&lt;br /&gt;There's blame to share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Both): &lt;br /&gt;And none of it seems to matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Glinda): &lt;br /&gt;Like a comet pulled from orbit&lt;br /&gt;As it passes a sun&lt;br /&gt;Like a stream that meets a boulder&lt;br /&gt;Halfway through the wood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Elphaba): &lt;br /&gt;Like a ship blown from its mooring &lt;br /&gt;By a wind off the sea&lt;br /&gt;Like a seed dropped by a bird in the wood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Both): &lt;br /&gt;Who can say if I've been &lt;br /&gt;Changed for the better?&lt;br /&gt;I do believe I have been&lt;br /&gt;Changed for the better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Glinda): &lt;br /&gt;And because I knew you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Elphaba): &lt;br /&gt;Because I knew you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Both):&lt;br /&gt;Because I knew you...&lt;br /&gt;I have been changed for good... '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song gave me goosebumps, is giving me goosebumps, and will be giving me goosebumps for sometime. It's so nicely done by the original cast of Wicked. So so so poignantly done.. and the lyrics.. just as the person in the youtube video said: 'it can be said of anyone who comes into your life.' ... and it's so true. And I think of all of you my family and friends, I do believe that, because of all of you, I've been honed and changed for the better. =) ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(PS: I'M GOING TO (HOPEFULLY) WATCH IT THIS COMING TUESDAY!! =p .. heheheh!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=) ... enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-6798699851020446978?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6798699851020446978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=6798699851020446978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/6798699851020446978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/6798699851020446978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/01/for-good.html' title='For Good'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-9023569696798679916</id><published>2008-01-03T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T09:20:43.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the latte boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zXS0nEOx_20&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zXS0nEOx_20&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is really good.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-9023569696798679916?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/9023569696798679916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=9023569696798679916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/9023569696798679916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/9023569696798679916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2008/01/latte-boy.html' title='the latte boy'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-3451118223871522236</id><published>2007-12-31T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T21:24:27.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>funny sign</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R3nOfLYMH6I/AAAAAAAAAQU/oDz0NtNAWnM/s1600-h/IMG_3470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R3nOfLYMH6I/AAAAAAAAAQU/oDz0NtNAWnM/s320/IMG_3470.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150374683900387234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-3451118223871522236?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3451118223871522236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=3451118223871522236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/3451118223871522236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/3451118223871522236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/funny-sign.html' title='funny sign'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R3nOfLYMH6I/AAAAAAAAAQU/oDz0NtNAWnM/s72-c/IMG_3470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-969969575024870019</id><published>2007-12-30T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T18:11:20.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>guess who made this:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R3hPtbYMH5I/AAAAAAAAAQM/FuNjbwafrmY/s1600-h/IMG_3576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R3hPtbYMH5I/AAAAAAAAAQM/FuNjbwafrmY/s320/IMG_3576.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149953815760084882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-969969575024870019?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/969969575024870019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=969969575024870019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/969969575024870019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/969969575024870019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/guess-who-made-this.html' title='guess who made this:'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R3hPtbYMH5I/AAAAAAAAAQM/FuNjbwafrmY/s72-c/IMG_3576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-2794168813720336257</id><published>2007-12-29T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T10:19:28.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have been:</title><content type='html'>- watching very many movies at home;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- cooking AND baking AND washing; (*gasp. i KNOW. =p ..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- walking around;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- getting to know his friends;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- playing darts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- watched a floorball practice;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- surfing musical websites;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- discovered ASOS.com;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- missing friends;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- counting my blessings;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and doing all the usual 'mel' things. =p )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: teddy says hi. =D ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-2794168813720336257?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2794168813720336257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=2794168813720336257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/2794168813720336257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/2794168813720336257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-have-been.html' title='I have been:'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-5108325136345310876</id><published>2007-12-28T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T08:53:58.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the iron mystery.</title><content type='html'>Dear all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure we are all curious about the iron in the kitchen. So here's the story. =) .. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you see, it all started with the rice cooker breaking down. But even with that, we still must must have rice for dinner. So what do the cooks do? The cooks (J and S) decided to form a water bath in a pot and put the rice pot in the water bath. But the rice pot won't sink in the water bath. So what do the cooks do now? They put a heavy container AND the IRON on top of the cover of the pot to hold the rice pot (which is in the water bath) down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there. THAT'S why the iron was in the kitchen. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-5108325136345310876?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5108325136345310876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=5108325136345310876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/5108325136345310876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/5108325136345310876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/iron-mystery.html' title='the iron mystery.'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-199313087215866117</id><published>2007-12-27T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T17:02:48.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>random photos from boxing day. =)</title><content type='html'>We escaped from the mad mad sale at Oxford street and we walked.. and we walked.. and we walked... =p .. and here are some photos for you all. =) .. stories (including story about the iron) later. *winks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R3RCsbYMH1I/AAAAAAAAAPs/YoRxsJ-UkB8/s1600-h/IMG_3427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R3RCsbYMH1I/AAAAAAAAAPs/YoRxsJ-UkB8/s320/IMG_3427.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148813605022211922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R3RCs7YMH2I/AAAAAAAAAP0/rJ5Ec5L9PbU/s1600-h/IMG_3430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R3RCs7YMH2I/AAAAAAAAAP0/rJ5Ec5L9PbU/s320/IMG_3430.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148813613612146530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R3RCtLYMH3I/AAAAAAAAAP8/AkFFlwhW0Uc/s1600-h/IMG_3451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R3RCtLYMH3I/AAAAAAAAAP8/AkFFlwhW0Uc/s320/IMG_3451.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148813617907113842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R3RCtbYMH4I/AAAAAAAAAQE/OT5G37mtcSI/s1600-h/IMG_3477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R3RCtbYMH4I/AAAAAAAAAQE/OT5G37mtcSI/s320/IMG_3477.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148813622202081154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-199313087215866117?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/199313087215866117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=199313087215866117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/199313087215866117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/199313087215866117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/random-photos-from-boxing-day.html' title='random photos from boxing day. =)'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R3RCsbYMH1I/AAAAAAAAAPs/YoRxsJ-UkB8/s72-c/IMG_3427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-3162639286813391174</id><published>2007-12-25T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T07:00:02.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spot the odd gadget out. =p</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R3EKWrYMH0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/T_qz0-eMc7M/s1600-h/DSC00060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R3EKWrYMH0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/T_qz0-eMc7M/s320/DSC00060.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147907233778769730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-3162639286813391174?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3162639286813391174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=3162639286813391174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/3162639286813391174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/3162639286813391174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/spot-out-gadget-out-p.html' title='Spot the odd gadget out. =p'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6Njd__w21-Q/R3EKWrYMH0I/AAAAAAAAAPk/T_qz0-eMc7M/s72-c/DSC00060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-8199035974556253597</id><published>2007-12-22T01:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T01:57:45.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>more about the philo. dept in king's...</title><content type='html'>it's an interesting sight really. Notice the sign from the previous post? Similar signs like that were all over the place from around the main entrance leading all the way to the philo. dept which is kind of buried about 3 floors under. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some thoughts that ran across my mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Philosophers are really bad at directing themselves in the physical world. (probably because some aren't even sure whether it exists.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) The dept. was trying to emulate Plato's cave, like how the 'enlightened' professors keep returning to the cave for the betterment of the poor students who are still in the dark about the 'truths' of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh huh. =p &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as I said.. interesting. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-8199035974556253597?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8199035974556253597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=8199035974556253597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/8199035974556253597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/8199035974556253597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/more-about-philo-dept-in-kings.html' title='more about the philo. dept in king&apos;s...'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-1740348086036338489</id><published>2007-12-19T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T10:11:11.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures from my first day out. =)</title><content type='html'>from random walking... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of getting boots, walking along oxford street.. venturing into chinatown and trafalgar square.. and visiting the organ AND the philo. dept. in kings! 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FINALLY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello london. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-8044418022545193022?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8044418022545193022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=8044418022545193022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/8044418022545193022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/8044418022545193022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-survived.html' title='I survived...'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-3271445457568888030</id><published>2007-12-15T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T08:36:48.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving in about 16 hours time</title><content type='html'>For those who are interested...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be at terminal 1 at 1630 hours tomorrow.. =p .. call if you want to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-3271445457568888030?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3271445457568888030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=3271445457568888030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/3271445457568888030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/3271445457568888030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/leaving-in-about-16-hours-time.html' title='Leaving in about 16 hours time'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-3862594177459744385</id><published>2007-12-13T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T04:33:46.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Packing update.</title><content type='html'>I finally started. =p .. heheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so hard to differentiate between necessity and indulgence. Unlike for short trips where one can just live with the same outfit for days on end (for days will indeed end soon), packing for 8 months is like... moving house. I want to bring EVERYTHING. (ok dear, don't panic, i'm not bringing everything. =p )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but... let's see if it's possible: if teddy is everything to me, then.. i'm kind of bringing everything (++) right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh dear. packing woes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-3862594177459744385?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3862594177459744385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=3862594177459744385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/3862594177459744385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/3862594177459744385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/packing-update.html' title='Packing update.'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-7742071537925103417</id><published>2007-12-08T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T18:13:36.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ithaka</title><content type='html'>'As you set out for Ithaka&lt;br /&gt;hope your road is a long one,&lt;br /&gt;full of adventure, full of discovery.&lt;br /&gt;Laistrygonians, Cyclops,&lt;br /&gt;angry Poseidon-don't be afraid of them:&lt;br /&gt;you'll never find things like that on your way&lt;br /&gt;as long as you keep your thoughts raised high,&lt;br /&gt;as long as a rare excitement&lt;br /&gt;stirs your spirit and your body.&lt;br /&gt;Laistrygonians, Cyclops,&lt;br /&gt;wild Poseidon-you won't encounter them&lt;br /&gt;unless you bring them along inside your soul,&lt;br /&gt;unless your soul sets them up in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your road is a long one.&lt;br /&gt;May there be many summer mornings when, &lt;br /&gt;with what pleasure, what joy, &lt;br /&gt;you enter harbors you're seeing for the first time; &lt;br /&gt;may you stop at Phoenician trading stations &lt;br /&gt;to buy fine things, &lt;br /&gt;mother of pearl and coral, amber and ebony,&lt;br /&gt;sensual perfume of every kind- &lt;br /&gt;as many sensual perfumes as you can; &lt;br /&gt;and may you visit many Egyptian cities &lt;br /&gt;to learn and go on learning from their scholars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep Ithaka always in your mind. &lt;br /&gt;Arriving there is what you're destined for. &lt;br /&gt;But don't hurry the journey at all. &lt;br /&gt;Better if it lasts for years, &lt;br /&gt;so you're old by the time you reach the island,&lt;br /&gt;wealthy with all you've gained on the way, &lt;br /&gt;not expecting Ithaka to make you rich. &lt;br /&gt;Ithaka gave you the marvelous journey. &lt;br /&gt;Without her you wouldn't have set out. &lt;br /&gt;She has nothing left to give you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you find her poor, Ithaka won't have fooled you.&lt;br /&gt;Wise as you will have become, so full of experience,&lt;br /&gt;you'll have understood by then what these Ithakas mean.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-7742071537925103417?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7742071537925103417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=7742071537925103417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7742071537925103417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/7742071537925103417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/ithaka.html' title='Ithaka'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-4126774235850440052</id><published>2007-12-08T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T17:10:54.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mel needs to..</title><content type='html'>eat: durian, bak khu teh, chilli crab, max brenner's, menotti's;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get: boots, bak kwa, plugs, ISC, contacts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do: bring grandma to zoo, say goodbye to people and find a dhl box large enough for the bench...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... before she leaves this coming sunday. =p &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the interested, her flight's in the evening.. she'll need to be there by late afternoon to check-in. email her for the exact details k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just. if you're interested. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(rats. she forgot about packing.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-4126774235850440052?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4126774235850440052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=4126774235850440052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/4126774235850440052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/4126774235850440052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/mel-needs-to.html' title='mel needs to..'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182656746514173159.post-8887986934151204292</id><published>2007-12-06T02:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T02:39:02.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>leaving in 9 days..</title><content type='html'>dear all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as this is the first post of this blog, i shall attempt to make it sound official. Here's the place where i'll document my travels.. in the UK and in Germany... plus (hopefully) escapades to France and Venice and Switzerland and... =) ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now's the packing process, plus pre-trip thoughts.. emotions.. the realisation that i will be missing friends, and no they can't just all be packed into dhl boxes. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my oh my. packing. mmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3182656746514173159-8887986934151204292?l=flymelfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8887986934151204292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3182656746514173159&amp;postID=8887986934151204292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/8887986934151204292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3182656746514173159/posts/default/8887986934151204292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flymelfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/leaving-in-9-days.html' title='leaving in 9 days..'/><author><name>Ms. Petite Echo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
