<?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-19447412</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:35:03.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Lotus!</title><subtitle type='html'>starring : Ms Lee Yan Hui Pamela aka Pamgek, Ms Ng Er Yan aka Guanyingma , Ms June Alison Yen Si Hui aka late queen, Ms Tay Hui Min Tiffany Bernadette aka the Naked Chef.
Pam gek as the main actor - opps! actress cum director. 
The rest as the supporting actresses.
Subsequently, a number of frequent guest star appearances: Mr Mazmur, Mr Guoren, Mr Desmond oh, Ms Mingfang aka Fangster.


Each outing is a brand new production.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-2710930275981660208</id><published>2007-05-12T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T19:04:33.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>biatches</title><content type='html'>its been such a LONG... time since we last met.&lt;br /&gt;apart from the previous lucky incident i met guanying in her short skirt.&lt;br /&gt;but thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual i was the earliest. guan ying was missing for a while. then suddenly appeared.&lt;br /&gt;hah. i think shes on a diet. she didnt have dinner?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we wanted to catch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;horny queen wanted to watch spidy but we've all watched it.&lt;br /&gt;so she was throwing thantrums at us for not watching it with her.&lt;br /&gt;apart from that, there werent any nice movies. plus i had to work.&lt;br /&gt;so cant watch too late a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead we decided to sit and chill at starbucks coffee @ hello singtel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were talking rubbish as usual. disturbing each other.&lt;br /&gt;We tried to be photo whores for a while, but my camera was just too good.&lt;br /&gt;so there were some difficulties getting everyone into the picture! hah.&lt;br /&gt;but it still looked good.&lt;br /&gt;dont have time to upload will show pam the nx time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah. i forgot to mention.&lt;br /&gt;we were thinking of working together - like the 4 of us.&lt;br /&gt;pam gek when do you finish school?&lt;br /&gt;i finish work on the 25th of may.&lt;br /&gt;so after that shouldnt be a problem.&lt;br /&gt;but i can only work once in a while - not all the time.&lt;br /&gt;cause ive some school commitments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found a opening - guess boutiques.&lt;br /&gt;6 per hr. the shifts got mrg, afternn, or full shift that kind.&lt;br /&gt;think can fit 4 of us. cause they need people.&lt;br /&gt;my friend is asking for me&lt;br /&gt;so you all let me know k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminisce.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-2710930275981660208?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/2710930275981660208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=2710930275981660208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/2710930275981660208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/2710930275981660208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2007/05/biatches.html' title='biatches'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-117050991596543918</id><published>2007-02-03T04:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T06:04:26.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pre CNY reunion dinner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;whee! finally met up w you guys. wahahhaha! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and, oh i din pangseh previously ok. pangseh = intentional absence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and i wasnt absent intentionally. haa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so..... let our story unfold.....!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;meeting time 1845hrs great world city cold storage. pamgek was late. so was guanyin, and i was only....hmmm.... a mere 1hr late and they complained complained complained. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;kay, we're even, cause none of us was on time. and guanyin's stupid sms was: i reach alre, come out! wth?! what a weird way to msg. as if im hiding from her or smth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;so me, pam and guanyin had a fab time shopping for groceries! ingredients, rather. same la. pam can really be a good housewife man. to the twohill wannabe of SIM. hah! ^_^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i admit that i gave lots of stupid comments. haha. guanyin's worse in my opinion. kept wanting to buy MSG-filled stock to cook our soup. the initial idea was to cook western cuisine. pasta you know pasta?? but guanyin, being guanyin, wants chinese cuisine. but since none of us can cook like a pro zi cha chef, we decided to have steamboat. BUT, i thought i din have the boat. so we cant have steamboat. no fear, gek is here. we went ahead to buy all the ingredients and cook them tog in a big pot. then makan! bought veggies, mushrooms, chicken, pork,beef, corn, ribs,ikan bilis, bananas, belacan chili, chilli padis, fishballs, udon! the good housewife, pamgek as i'd mentioned earlier, said we mus use the pork ribs and ikan bilis to cook our soup. smart. the 3 of us morons had alot alot alot of fun debating on what to buy and yeap jus enjoying our 'marketing'. we were worried we will overbudget, then pam changed the corn to cheaper ones, forgo the $1.50 shiitake mushrooms but wanted to buy ben&amp;jerry's due to her stupid craving. save like 2bucks but want to splurge on super ex ben&amp;amp;jerry's. insane. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;guanyin: ''want to eat healthy dont want to use MSG then eat super fattening icecream!''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;well, that's pamgek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;walked back to my house. prepared the soup and got ready the ingredients. set the table. and walaa! i do have a boat at home afterall! yay steamboat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;tiff called after awhile and that princess demanded me to go pick her. still take her time to sashay somemore. eh horny i know you can be a model but you werent on the runway pls. ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;back to my place. more slicing of meat, cutting of mushrooms, washing the cabbage! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;that was fun. haha seeing pamgek's buay song face as me and guanyin 'plucked' the cabbage and washed them anyhow, was, fun. hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;finally get to eat at like, 21:00hrs. reunion dinner!!!! bit early but who cares. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;pamgek brought the Saw Trilogy dvd. watched Saw 3 while we eat. lol. bit retarded to do that. imagine watching the vomit-inducing show. then you eat,puke,eat,puke. hahahahahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;tiff had to go home earlier than the 2. since her dad's outside and thus went to pick her. all of us had to go downstairs to send the princess off. went back, cleared the place, and more tv watching! pam and guanyin went back at 3am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;crazy peeps. pam have a test today in the morning. and guanyin have to go sentosa for surfnsweat. and they left at THREE AM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks for your christmas gift, gek.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and of cos, thanks for all of your much loved company. all 3 of you, dearest to my heart. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;catch you guys soon. meanwhile, take good care. in my prayers always. muacks!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-alison. the cheekobu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-117050991596543918?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/117050991596543918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=117050991596543918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/117050991596543918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/117050991596543918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2007/02/pre-cny-reunion-dinner.html' title='pre CNY reunion dinner!'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-116781089087147696</id><published>2007-01-02T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T23:54:50.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>merry xmas &amp; a happy new year.</title><content type='html'>hey babes.&lt;br /&gt;havent seen or heard from you all in a long while.&lt;br /&gt;hope everyones getting on alright.&lt;br /&gt;schools about to begin or has begun.&lt;br /&gt;going to be another running around like chickens without heads term.&lt;br /&gt;but im pretty sure we'll all pull through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt get to celebrate christmas and the new year with you all this time.&lt;br /&gt;its kinda awful.&lt;br /&gt;but dont be too upset[esp pamgek =)]&lt;br /&gt;we'll meet up again soon?&lt;br /&gt;my term is really gg to be crazy.&lt;br /&gt;so wanna apologise first for not being able to make it for stuff.&lt;br /&gt;rubbish schedule i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;lets continue to update this retired blog before it goes away.&lt;br /&gt;at least then we'll somehow be in constant contact.&lt;br /&gt;pam gek:&lt;br /&gt;maybe we could plan a REAL holiday during summer.(which is our coming hols)&lt;br /&gt;like a couple of days to hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;whOooohHooo.&lt;br /&gt;i hereby appoint you as the holiday planner.&lt;br /&gt;any objections?&lt;br /&gt;*echo NO!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrightie&lt;br /&gt;thats settled.&lt;br /&gt;till then.&lt;br /&gt;love you all.&lt;br /&gt;take care loads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-116781089087147696?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/116781089087147696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=116781089087147696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/116781089087147696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/116781089087147696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2007/01/merry-xmas-happy-new-year.html' title='merry xmas &amp; a happy new year.'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-116702302456932054</id><published>2006-12-24T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T21:03:44.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>merry.......</title><content type='html'>merry christmas ho ho ho!&lt;br /&gt;to all of my dearest darlings,&lt;br /&gt;have the time of your life.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;May God always bless you guys and your families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till the 30th! muacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;alison.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-116702302456932054?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-116143064102430340</id><published>2006-10-21T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T04:41:44.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;hah.tiffany, are you that free to go search and watch those videos?! but they do bring back memories. and so does reading the blog all over again! brings a smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know tt everyone is busy, so yea.the simple coffee and cake is sweet babe.appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;AND i know u all love me!haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care my friends. dun push urselves too hard. cya soon=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks tiff for the cake n time.&lt;br /&gt;thanks alison for ur msg.was really sweet and i was real touched k&lt;br /&gt;thanks eryan for the msg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of  love&lt;br /&gt;pam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i think when the 4 of us graduate, we shld go for a graduation holiday! set k.&lt;br /&gt;nobody can PS (yes alison,am refering to you!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-116143064102430340?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/116143064102430340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=116143064102430340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/116143064102430340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/116143064102430340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/10/thoughts.html' title='thoughts'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-116139231926028780</id><published>2006-10-20T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T17:58:39.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ntu survey</title><content type='html'>eh ntu nuts..&lt;br /&gt;help me find out whos this prof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah. its hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QOqXlbWf9Io"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QOqXlbWf9Io&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super retarded.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-116139231926028780?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/116139231926028780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=116139231926028780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/116139231926028780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/116139231926028780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/10/ntu-survey.html' title='ntu survey'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-116133277811277080</id><published>2006-10-20T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T01:26:18.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>traces.</title><content type='html'>hey babes.&lt;br /&gt;i know everyones too tired and busy to post anything.&lt;br /&gt;i found something really interesting to destress&lt;br /&gt;wanna share with you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our very own good old neighbour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OvuXHtLV8Wg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OvuXHtLV8Wg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and something really cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-3S-Z84LOCY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-3S-Z84LOCY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah.hope you all will enjoy reminiscing the past, just as i did.&lt;br /&gt;once more. happy birthday pam gek.&lt;br /&gt;sorry bt the simple coffee and cake celebration.&lt;br /&gt;i know its totally crappy.&lt;br /&gt;hate that we've to end up like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you must know we ALL love you. hah.&lt;br /&gt;although the big backside is no where to be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-116133277811277080?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/116133277811277080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=116133277811277080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/116133277811277080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/116133277811277080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/10/traces.html' title='traces.'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-115729452352133454</id><published>2006-09-03T07:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T07:57:57.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first of our monthly meetings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ended sch at 12 plus.so called eryan to accompany me until the rest comes.didn't want to go home cus i know i'll jus fall asleep n not com out.waited damn long for tt girl.dunno whts wrong with her la,always late!but luckily i had my friend to accompany me until she came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to eat, or rather she went to eat and alison msged.said she was sian and didn't want to come meet us! what an idiot.always like tt.but after hearing her out, we decided to let her go la. everything will be alright girl.dun worry.trust in God.we'll be praying for u and your mum. so me n eryan decided to visit her for a short while until tiffany reaches town.so we went to great world n sat and coffee bean.the 2 of them did their work while i stoned n played games on alison's phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, went to town and meet tiffany.went to check out this place called Ice Cold Beer.had chicken wings and pizza and 2 vodkas.eryan decided to play pool alone cus i didn't wan to play with her.she suck at it la.the white ball kept going in.haha.bet if i played, confirm win her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate and drank and decided to go cine n play arcade.haha.played daytona and the table soccer game.we each won once for daytona.after that, we were back in the indecisive mode again.couldn't decide whether to kbox, partyworld, watch movie in the threatres or watch in the rooms on the 9th level. in the end, did neither of them and ended up walking on the streets.until we saw indochine!haha.decided to go there n chill.so we found a table n ordered drinks again.haha.buttery nipple, lycheetini and safe sex on the beach(smth like tt la.cant rem).haha.drank n talked alot. i'm starting to wonder wht has uni and hall life done to my friends.they play weird games! wht yeehah, superman and god knows wht else.games w weird names man. tiffany is becoming more bimbotic, eryan decided to makeover cause of someone and alison is involved in a scandal! haha.oh man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we listened to music, gossiped, talked and play stupid games. oh before i forget, eryan was jus telling us how chui/chiu (however u spell it) she is!haha n tiffany cant stop using tt word after tt.she kept saying chui/chiu chui/chiu chuichiu.eryan got fed up n decided to pluck tiffany's abundant source of hair on her arm everytime tiffany says the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got a little bored n called alison a few times and told her we were clubbing n eryan in her most sexy attire!haha.we sang to her but she refused to sing for us.wht an idiot.so we hung up n her!but she nv call back la, tt ass.so we decided to call her again and this time, we qns her y she nv call back.guess wht she said? "you all hung up on me wht,y i mus call back?". tt sentence made us hung up on her again.haha.but this time, she called back la.we decided to be nice and pick up her call and entertain her.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.stayed on for a while more after the band finished playing.and decided to walk to tiffany's hse.we actually thot of tt n wanted to walk all the way to bukit timah!!!!!haha.and so we starting walking.then eryan said she felt like eating cup noodles and there, in the distance, a 7-eleven! wanted to buy noodles n eat by the street.haha,unglam but fun.but in the end, decided not to n continued walking. jus as we were embarking on our journey to bukit timah, we saw a macdonalds near forum and tiffany remarked that she haven't ate fries for a long time.so we ditched the idea of walking to bukit timah and head into macs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in macs, we ordered a mcnuggets happy meal, 2 medium fries( normal n twister) and green tea.got all sorts of sauces and ate! haha.so we chatted and gossiped until 1 plus! after tt, decided to head home alrd. so tiff took a cab and eryan and i walked to the bus stop.waited for the night rider.didn't know that eryan not taking w me.anw,thanks babe for waiting with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in conclusion, the whole night was spent eating, drinking and talking. but it was time well spent! except for the fact that alison wasn't there with us, if she was with us, bet there will be more laughter.haha.but its ok.we'll not die w/o her.hah.stupid girl, dun even wanna sing for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, it was time well spent with my darlings! love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then&lt;br /&gt;pam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: next meeting, 7 October! alison yen.dun ps again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-115729452352133454?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/115729452352133454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=115729452352133454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/115729452352133454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/115729452352133454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/09/first-of-our-monthly-meetings_03.html' title='first of our monthly meetings'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-115545763456195907</id><published>2006-08-13T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T01:47:31.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>after a looong time, like a mth?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;poor pamgek had to catch the fireworks all by herself at marina cos tiffany the biatch pangsehed her. for awhile. but it still counted as pangseh to me. so, me and guanyin catch a few minutes of the fireworks..while walking and trying to locate ms pam. the sight... beautiful! but at that time both me and guanyin were more concerned bout filling our stomachs than looking at pretty things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dinner at kenny roger's marina sq. not too bad. except that i forgot it was a friday and ate the ribs. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;ohh and tiffany's acting bitchier and bitchier.&lt;br /&gt;probably the influence of smu? haha.&lt;br /&gt;beats me.&lt;br /&gt;heck, her sch term hasnt even STARTED, wait till it starts.&lt;br /&gt;we bought a slice of choc mud cake for guanyin. to celebrate her ultra belated bday.&lt;br /&gt;was getting late. and the initial plan was to catch the last bus/train and go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were jus walking our separate ways when guanyin suddenly decided to watch a movie instead. jus cos of a sentence which i said.&lt;br /&gt;'dont know when we'll see eachother again, so difficult to meet up these days.'&lt;br /&gt;so the sian faces suddenly lit up alittle.&lt;br /&gt;decided to go Kbox instead of watching a movie since catching a movie together isnt so much of spending time w eachother. unless you consider sitting next to eachother spending time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sang from midnight till 4am.&lt;br /&gt;madness. slept around 5am?&lt;br /&gt;but it was good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pls blog more often. the rest of you except guanyin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i give up on her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;living in her own stone age w no technology avail at all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;alison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-115545763456195907?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/115545763456195907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=115545763456195907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/115545763456195907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/115545763456195907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/08/after-looong-time-like-mth.html' title='after a looong time, like a mth?'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-115176344909608313</id><published>2006-07-01T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T07:37:24.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>meetup at last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;30th June 2006, friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;me and guanyin waited DAMN long for you guys, ought to be ashamed of yourselves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hahhaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pamgek, its not an excuse that you came early but went to the bank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;the point is, we're supposed to be meeting at 6pm at orchard mrt ok! not centrepoint or whatever wherever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;so.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;shame on you!  haha. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;after all the waiting... we decided to go fish&amp;amp;co. wheelock place, for dinner, since its a friday and its abstinence for me and tiffany tay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;the biatch of all times wasted all my money from the calls i made to her. each call, at long intevals pls, i wud ask her where the hell is she. and i always get the same reply:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;erm, the office??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;in her most act-cute voice ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;yucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;haha, dinner was good. maz, guanyin, pam and me, ordered grilled calamari for starters while waiting for desmond and tiffffffff. waited. waited. waited. decided to go ahead w dinner first or else guanyin will start to faint from hunger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;finally, the dramatic appearance of tiffany tay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;w 3 balloons in her hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;yes, she's tt mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;and i suspect she bought our story of guanyin and pamgek waiting for her and not ordering food first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;so nice of them right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;yea right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;they gulped their food down like beasts and finished way before me la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;the nice one? me of cos. ate slowly jus waiting for tiffany to arrive. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;maz had to leave earlier to go gaming w his friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;des came after maz left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;service at fishnco was pretty bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;but the food's nice in my opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;feel free to disagree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;the jungle freeze iis.... HUGE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;cola tonic rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guanyin left early cos she had to work.&lt;br /&gt;tt's cool. imagine her in ultra short shorts and figure hugging tee, boots, and selling beer at a cafe screening the worldcup matches. lol. she's gonna kill me. but the truth must not be hidden!&lt;br /&gt;so after the nice dinner and the 2 cakes - compliments to tiff and pamgek, 7bucks for a piece of cake! omg!&lt;br /&gt;des went home, and i kindly walked pamgek and tiff to ps. haha. pam to take a train from ps, tiff to meet her fling. laughters along the way. and sadly, frequent abuse from pamgek, its inevitable. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was fun. and im lovin' it. hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, though some came late, some left early, some couldnt make it,&lt;br /&gt;i would still say it was time well spent.&lt;br /&gt;at least we saw eachothers' beautiful faces haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet up soon guys/girls!&lt;br /&gt;hopefully, it wud be better.&lt;br /&gt;the next outing, cud someone else decide and sms ME instead.&lt;br /&gt;my bills are freakin high from all the smsing and imagine when we have to keep changing the dates!&lt;br /&gt;and i have to keep smsing in the toilet during work.&lt;br /&gt;yuucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt's all. and guanyin can u blog pls?&lt;br /&gt;if no one blogs, then ok, i dont mind doing it, then u guys can continue reading entries in my favor, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then babes and hunks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w much &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;alison&lt;/span&gt;! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-115176344909608313?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-115142184539853147</id><published>2006-06-27T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T08:24:05.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;23rd june '06, friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;scary movie rocks. but not w a bloody breathtaking cough. almost every min.&lt;br /&gt;ok, compliments to tiff and pamgek for getting me an ice-mountain. lifesaver.&lt;br /&gt;very soothing indeed haha.&lt;br /&gt;the best part of scary movie in my opinion is the part when the lady speaked to the ju-on boy. in jap.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha stupid! all the honda mitsubishi and sashimi. lol. but i wonder how come ms tay is not laughing.&lt;br /&gt;she's snoring! mus be tired out by who-knows-whatever-reason. mus be out w her bf too often.&lt;br /&gt;and i miss guanyin. where's guanyin during our movie date?&lt;br /&gt;but yay. we're gg to our sch's freshmen camp together.&lt;br /&gt;dont be jealous.&lt;br /&gt;DONT. :)&lt;br /&gt;tc loverbabes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-fromyourdarling, alison!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-115142184539853147?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/115142184539853147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=115142184539853147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/115142184539853147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/115142184539853147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/06/23rd-june-06-friday-scary-movie-rocks.html' title=''/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-114977800995221133</id><published>2006-06-08T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T07:46:49.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>parcel received.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;hahaha. you dont want to msg me or simply that you forgot to. idiot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;yep the delivery package was delivered in a total perfect piece. except that i still have to pay 10bucks to that pathetic delivery girl who forgot to bring enough money to pay the taxi uncle!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;plus i gave her a tip of a mini crunchie bar. bad service! and oh, arent you her BOSS??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;lol. thanks la guanyin. for waking me from my lovely nap and delivering the parcel. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;and please, i do not have any lovely surprise from anyone except the 3 of you morons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;satisfied?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;haha. ms tay dont be so proud of yourself, i had the most perfect day w/o you! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;:) dont cry. i know you want to. afterall, i think that you're the one missing me more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;and that's a fact, dont deny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;take care all of yoou! meet up soon. movie date k. my treat this time. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;byeeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;the-darling-alison&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-114977800995221133?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/114977800995221133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=114977800995221133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114977800995221133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114977800995221133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/06/parcel-received.html' title='parcel received.'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-114969847450009953</id><published>2006-06-07T09:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T09:41:14.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ms yen i know youre very touched.&lt;br /&gt;but stop hallucinating.&lt;br /&gt;nobodys touching you.&lt;br /&gt;i dont like touching you.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glad you like the surprise.&lt;br /&gt;our acting is really good.&lt;br /&gt;the script was very in prompt to&lt;br /&gt;but at least we managed to pull it off&lt;br /&gt;tricking the drama queen.&lt;br /&gt;hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder what surprise jonny will have installed for his queen.&lt;br /&gt;hah. oooooOOooo...&lt;br /&gt;surely something sweeter and nicer than our award winning surprise.&lt;br /&gt;[alison is so gg to kill me right now]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.happy birthday. =) nows the 8th of june.&lt;br /&gt;dont wanna msg you.&lt;br /&gt;believe your phone is flooded with sweet loveydovey messages d.&lt;br /&gt;try &amp;amp; have a good day without me.&lt;br /&gt;i know its tough.&lt;br /&gt;take care babes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh hope you like the delievery package.make sure the picture is like hung like in the most obvious part of you room.hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your ever dearest..&lt;br /&gt;tiffany&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-114969847450009953?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/114969847450009953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=114969847450009953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114969847450009953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114969847450009953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/06/ms-yen-i-know-youre-very-touched_07.html' title=''/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-114969793114777259</id><published>2006-06-07T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T09:32:12.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ms yen i know youre very touched.&lt;br /&gt;but stop hallucinating.&lt;br /&gt;nobodys touching you.&lt;br /&gt;i dont like touching you.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glad you like the surprise.&lt;br /&gt;our acting is really good.&lt;br /&gt;the script was very in prompt to&lt;br /&gt;but at least we managed to pull it off&lt;br /&gt;tricking the drama queen.&lt;br /&gt;hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder what surprise jonny will have installed for his queen.&lt;br /&gt;hah. oooooOOooo...&lt;br /&gt;surely something sweeter and nicer than our award winning surprise.&lt;br /&gt;[alison is so gg to kill me right now]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.happy birthday. =) nows the 8th of june.&lt;br /&gt;dont wanna msg you.&lt;br /&gt;believe your phone is flooded with sweet loveydovey messages d.&lt;br /&gt;try &amp; have a good day without me.&lt;br /&gt;i know its tough.&lt;br /&gt;take care babes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh hope you like the delievery package.make sure the picture is like hung like in the most obvious part of you room.hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your ever dearest..&lt;br /&gt;tiffany&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-114969793114777259?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/114969793114777259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=114969793114777259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114969793114777259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114969793114777259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/06/ms-yen-i-know-youre-very-touched.html' title=''/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-114959400950045546</id><published>2006-06-06T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T04:46:25.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Patient Visitation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;5th June 2006, Monday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;work as usual. received an sms from pamgek. an URGENT sms. saying that something had happened to my beloved. haha which turns out to be tiffany. funny. huh. so ok i called her back to check wad's wrong. so next, the town date is cancelled and we're gg to tiffany's hse to visit her cos she's SICK. ok, im fine w tt. went to carrefour after work to buy 7D dried mangoes for pam. mad woman. always eating dried mangoes. took bus 171 down. pamgek told me it would take bout 15 min la. ended up it was like a 45min ride??!! was sooo sleepy but i dare not close my eyes in case i doze off and miss the stop. finally reached my destination. so pamgek and guanyin asked me to wait for them so we can go up to tiff's hse together cos apparently, they din tell tiff that we're gg to visit her. and the both of them had to force me to press the doorbell. weird! gg to your friend's hse w/o her knowing. tt tiffany tay opened the door,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"what are you doing here?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;we went in and sat around in her room before pamgek suggested that we help to make the 1000pieces jiggsaw puzzle of 'The Last Supper' which is meant for tiff's dad. so ok, so damn difficult ok! almost died. my eyes were like popping out. ohh, and tiffany's youngest sister is so cute! like a monkey. climb here climb there. but the most shocking thing of all, her sister prefers pamgek than me! wth?! can you believe tt? how can any kid resist me for a mutant?? haha. so we jus chilled in the room, playing w puzzle pieces. and playing w tiffany's sister. tiff got a call. and she had to meet her friend downstairs at 7pm. and i suspected that she's meeting her bf! guanyin and pamgek wanted to tag along and forced me to oso. crazy! we dont even know tiff's friend and we're gg down w her?! so anyway, walked to the poolside and sat by the table. pam and guanyin dont know disappeared to God-knows-where. left me and tiff at the table. waiting. out of nowhere, a man dressed in pizzahut's uni appeared. haha. suckers. they ordered pizza la! wad friend. mad. we had cheesy lava hawaiian w spicy drumlets. ohh, the 2 toots disappeared to buy can drinks for us. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;so it was all meant as a surprise. my birthday surprise. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;thanks babes. really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;after dinner went back up to rush the puzzle for tiff's dad. man... so tiring can! we pieced the puzzle while watching Forty Days and Forty Nights on tiff's com. lol. adult content. our fav. lol. think we did the puzzle till bout 11plus pm........ ........................ dying!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;still not completed! thought we were rushing the puzzle cos tiff's dad's bday is on the 6th. today. but i was sooooooo tired out till i fell aslp at the sofa in the living room. was awoken by tiff. my dad's calling my hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;then suddenly, the 3 of them sang birthday song and a cake appeared! yes it did! :) i was shocked and well, beaming like a retard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;thanks for the cake. thanks for the messages on the yellow paper. and yes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;thanks for the PUZZLE. it was meant for me. hahah. and i had to piece it tog too! haha you guys couldnt finish up eh... but at least i know how difficult it was and how much effort each one of them put. even tiff's mum. thanks. so pamgek and guanyin actually stayed over at tiff's place since yesterday jus to make the puzzle and plan this crazy surprise for me. so much for visiting my beloved. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;now i realised, you guys faked bout wad eating cake in the living room. haha. used the time to write the message right... suckers. but i love all of you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;yes i love the 3 of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;so very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;we pieced our friendship together through all the good and bad times. through the years. through the tears. the mugging, the basketballing, the tortures of jc, the makan sessions in cjc canteen, and even after 'A' levels, the movie dates , dinner dates, sleepovers blah blah. may our friendship continue to flourish through the rest of our lives and always stay strong. heck the different Unis, heck our different paths, love you guys. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;thanks. and it is so tiring to type everything out. -_-&lt;br /&gt;im gg to makan w my dad now. tc and meet up soon for Slither k! mus watch! cant wait to hear tiffany screaming, pamgek roaring, and guanyin laughing. haha. mad asses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- your darling, alison. hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-114959400950045546?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/114959400950045546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=114959400950045546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114959400950045546'/><link 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shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;wad affirmation letter is tt?? omg. do we need to be affirmed? or more specifically, do I need to be affirmed? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;lol. oh well, k la. thanks. ur letter is certainly very very touching. but first, the blog got alive and kicking again cos im smart and resourceful. :) and....................... wad else wad else.... ive got a mental block cos tt mad pam is asking me econs after like a thousand yrs of not touching my notes??!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;k for the first time tiff, i agree w u. i noe u wont pangseh us over ur wadever chris or ya, wadever. and hmmm well im jus trying to say tt u may be so busy. or all of us may be so busy, too busy. but ok now its no longer a concern. i vote for the fortnightly date - compulsory! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;and wad's w the 'absence makes the heart grow fonder' ??? yucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i seriously tink u missed me more than i missed u. look at the no of times u type &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;alison&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. yea nice name i noe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;so tt's the way, update often dont wait till our blog's at the verge of dying. eh. good girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;listen to ur mistress - me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;guanyin, i give u one last chance, if u dont blog at least once, im gonna ask des des to marry u. ohhhh, then u sure wouldnt blog at all! wad a thing to ask. silly. silly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;last and the LEAST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;to all of you suckers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;IT IS NOT SWEET. the letter. no. noo. nooo. noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-alison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-114926143308369919?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/114926143308369919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=114926143308369919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114926143308369919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114926143308369919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/06/thanks-thanks.html' title='thanks. thanks.'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-114923538587938946</id><published>2006-06-02T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T01:03:10.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jus some thoughts</title><content type='html'>our dearest tiffany gave us a very good insight in her post. i agree with wht she has to say.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.dun say i lazy nv blog k.the unemployed who went to melbourne and hk nv even blog once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think we shld jus meet up often, like fixed a day each week or smth. and there are new movies coming up real soon.think we shld jus watch them all together n have a gd laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess we'll all be busy with school and stuff when sch starts.but i guess with the heart, we'll make time for each other. esp the unemployed and alison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our next gathering is real soon.till then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-114923538587938946?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/114923538587938946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=114923538587938946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114923538587938946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114923538587938946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/06/jus-some-thoughts.html' title='jus some thoughts'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-114920721849059003</id><published>2006-06-01T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T17:13:38.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>affirmation.</title><content type='html'>this is my special note of affirmation to my beloved red - lotus.&lt;br /&gt;[or just some insecure babe, hah]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe we'll make time for each other even when sch starts.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how busy i am or we are.&lt;br /&gt;its still possible to meet up.&lt;br /&gt;IF the desire to do so is strong enough.&lt;br /&gt;and since guan ying and alison is in the same uni.&lt;br /&gt;in the same faculty.&lt;br /&gt;IT is likely you all will be slightly closer?&lt;br /&gt;so you two could be function organisers and we'll meet up more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or we could set a fortnightly outing.&lt;br /&gt;compulsory attendance. hah.&lt;br /&gt;bfs/gfs aside.&lt;br /&gt;friends are piority.&lt;br /&gt;in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;im not like some bitch.&lt;br /&gt;i choose him over you all.&lt;br /&gt;pardon my language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know ms alison is getting upset abt my daily absence in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;allow me to assure you.&lt;br /&gt;hah. absence makes the heart grow fonder.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its not such a bad thing after all.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pam gek &amp; guan ying.&lt;br /&gt;guan ying esp. could you all stop being lazy and post some shit on the blog.&lt;br /&gt;before shit happens again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw.alison what did you do.&lt;br /&gt;how come its alive again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more thing.i almost forgot.&lt;br /&gt;alison i saw his entry.&lt;br /&gt;it is the most sweet letter i've ever read in my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;but i was laughing hysterically while doing that.&lt;br /&gt;its just sad eh.&lt;br /&gt;i think you should consider him.&lt;br /&gt;good guy.good ethics.good with words.sweet. gentlemen. secret admirer.&lt;br /&gt;didnt out mum always tell us:&lt;br /&gt;its always better to go with a guy who loves you alot more than you love him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright alison i know you're thinking of asking me to go with i___&lt;br /&gt;but.hah i cant.&lt;br /&gt;you could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop looking at me with those fuming eyes.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care loads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-114920721849059003?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/114920721849059003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=114920721849059003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114920721849059003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114920721849059003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/06/affirmation.html' title='affirmation.'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-114907056449245077</id><published>2006-05-31T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T03:28:43.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revived!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;finally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;our beloved blog has been cleared of all accusations that it's a spam blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;now, who's gonna blog. can the most free one blog please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;hint: the one who's jobless and even have the time to go hk W/O us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;so anyway, jus to get the ball rolling, i'll start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;28th May 2006:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;supposed to be a catchup outing w red lotus as well as the group's special guests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;however, Mr Tom teo and Mr Victor have to book in that night itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mr Mazmur Andreas was supposed to join us but cos he has to take care of his Akong, couldnt make it in the end. ohh, we forgot bout fangster! ok, we'll call her the next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;meeting time was 19:00hrs orchard control station. pam and tiff was there early. but the 2 love birds simply cant wait at the designated place. had to go off somewhere thinking they're big-shots. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;received an sms from des saying he'll be alittle late. as well as another from guanyin, of which the content is the same. weird though. why mus they tell me when, sadly, i was also late. haha. when i received their smses i was still waiting for the bus! so when i reached, stood there, stoning and trying to catch any familiar sight. des came after dont-know-how-long. and guanyin, always the last. LATE queen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;had dinner at PepperLunch. not too bad.but we were having dinner at tt time! so how can it be PepperLunch?? shld be PepperDinner or PepperMeal or something.  guanyin said the food sucks. tiff was starving herself again as usual. trying to slim down so she could take part in Ms Singapore Universe pageant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dinner was good. but the fellowship was better. regretted telling that asshole pamgek bout something. haha that idiot cant stop teasing me! but aiya, heck. and tiffany tay kept a secret for a whole month! imagine tt! what an asshole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;caught X-Men III at cine. and they pangsehed me. shit. was too fascinated,yes, by the super huge screen at cine level 5 you see. they screened singapore idol! whoo! and then all 4 of them (according to them) walked pass me to level6. got a shock when i couldnt find them. see GOOD friends i have. hung ard cine till screening time. the show ROCKS man! yes!!!!! oh btw, stay after the credits or you'll miss out alot! heh heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;argh. saw greg. damn. so awkward. no more morning shifts for me in future. haha. but i doubt he's so bad. erm. right? since he did asked me how was the show yesterday, so i guess things shld be ok. lol. hmmm what else....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;had teh tarik at the Kopitiam or whatever alfresco foodcourt at youth park plus more talk talk talk talk on plans to go on holiday and stuff. before finally, home sweet home. shared cab w tiff. the 3 toots either shared cab or i believe due to pamgek's threats, took NightRider home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;&lt;please&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;when school starts, i think, we wont be meeting up so often cos of schwork and shit, as well as, for some people, BFs/GFs eh. so where got time for friends haha. hope tt's not the case la. so we mus update often to keep in touch w our lives or we'll all drift awaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;cheers, and take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i love all of you! yucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-alison. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-114907056449245077?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/114907056449245077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=114907056449245077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114907056449245077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114907056449245077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/05/revived.html' title='Revived!'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-114629561429600427</id><published>2006-04-29T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T00:26:54.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>which uni to go?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote from Mr Tom Teo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this kind of thing is like back to sec4 where we ve to choose our path, there may be alot of ppl giving you opinions, but everything still lies in you, it's your life and you make the choice and road you wanna go and NO ONE CAN STOP YOU!!!!!!! just do want you feel is right, and god will be on your side and friends will always support you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and cheers to that! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-alison.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-114629561429600427?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/114629561429600427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=114629561429600427' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114629561429600427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114629561429600427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/04/which-uni-to-go-quote-from-mr-tom-teo.html' title=''/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-114390383733649737</id><published>2006-04-01T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T07:03:59.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>that long night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;as usual i was early.because of my hectic office schedule. hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;rushed down from my office and was heading towards fareast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;then i saw some retards at the busstop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;looking intensely at the oncoming buses down scotts road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;what was on their mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;they were hoping to see tiffany get off some bus at the busstop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;how silly isnt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;why would any bus from marina square/esplanade come from that direction?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hah.as i said.retards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i would like to let everyone know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the aboved mentioned retards are none other than&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the lioness and her little pet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;she is so going to kill me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but I DONT CARE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and then.they decided to walk to taka to have dinner.&lt;br /&gt;totally wasted my bus fare. could have saved like 10 cents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but its ok.i dont blame them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;its only NORMAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ok so we reach taka.undecided bt what to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;guanying insisted that she was NOT hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i wasnt hungry too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;thus only lion was famished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;we decided to feast on hotdog buns instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;after guanyings first bun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;she suddenly had appetite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;bought another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ok this part is pretty boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;walked to cine.bought tickets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;we decided to lie to alison bt the movie timing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i mean knowing that shes always always always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;always always always always always always always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;always always always always always always always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;always always always always always &lt;em&gt;late!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;we didnt have a choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;while waiting for the movie to start.&lt;br /&gt;we decided to go to the arcade to have some fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;after walking round and round the arcade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;couldnt decide on what to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;as regulars for that picture thingy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the three of us stood in front of that silly machine playing&lt;br /&gt;that boring and totally lousy game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;alright thats only cause we kept losing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;finally we gave up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;played the soccer thingy instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;that was totally the highlight of my night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;first match.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;guanying VS pamgek &amp; tiff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think we won.of cos with pam gek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;besides the importance of score.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;someone spoilt the machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;by pulling the entire bar with soccer men on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and pam gek was laughing her arse out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so loudly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it was really funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;second match.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pamgek VS guanying &amp; tiff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think we won pam gek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;third match.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tiff VS guanying &amp; pamgek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;well i cant rem the details.besides the part guanying pulled out the bar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hah.but it was a good game.we were pespiring after the matches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;great workout babes. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;alright the movie was good.popcorn was good.company was good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pam gek was the one laughing so very loudly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;while i was the tame and quiet one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the rest of the night was noted by alison the biggest ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ciao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tiffany the cutest arse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-114390383733649737?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/114390383733649737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=114390383733649737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114390383733649737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114390383733649737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/04/that-long-night.html' title='that long night.'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-114388333862533248</id><published>2006-04-01T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T01:22:18.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>and so the story continues..</title><content type='html'>not a love story. a scary story.&lt;br /&gt;well, very scary indeed with a lion amongst us. without her tamer(maz) too! imagine that!&lt;br /&gt;well, life's fine for everyone i guess. and blerdy hell, nobody wants to update this blog! urghh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News Report for 25th march '06, saturady:&lt;br /&gt;First half of the RedLotus outing - to be continued and UPDATED by either one of the lotus roots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall only elaborate bout the stuff after my arrival.&lt;br /&gt;was having the world's best wonton noodles and satay at Bukit Merah hawker centre when i received a spam call. oops, i mean PAM's call.&lt;br /&gt;the idiot asked me to join the rest at cine for a movie. was supposed to go out with them that night. but after my work (lunchtime shift) i came home and rest. rested... rested.. rested...&lt;br /&gt;the next thing i know, it was like 7plus or 8pm i think. so i thought it was bit late to go out with them since i guessed they would long be in town alre. had only ONE missed call from pam during my entire 3hrs of nap time. see, she doesnt want me there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, my dad asked me to go have dinner with him and my mum. so i had too.&lt;br /&gt;*story continues from the hawker centere*&lt;br /&gt;was hesitating whether to go watch the movie or not. was alre 20:30hrs!&lt;br /&gt;then aiya, in the end, still decided to go. rushed home. changed. and dashed out of the house to the busstop. almost wanted to take cab cos i was TOLD the movie we're gonna watch (Failure To Launch) is at 21:00hrs. fortunately, 16 came right on! oh yea.&lt;br /&gt;finally got down the bus and saw ee mei and yuanxun at the busstop. that idiot called out my name in her typical high pitched voice.&lt;br /&gt;smiled, wave and walked freaking fast to cine cos i was late. nono, i thought i was late. called all THREE of the assholes. call and call and call. think bout 12 over missed calls in total. not one blerdy of them answered. so i jus stood at level 6 (cos i made a wild guess that our show wud be screened at lvl 6) like a retard. after a million yrs, pamgek called me. they are at the arcade! how nice. &amp;!^*$%!*@&amp;amp;^*&amp;(#*@&amp;amp;#*(!&amp;#(&lt;br /&gt;the truth: show's starting at 21:25hrs instead. asses!&lt;br /&gt;lied to me. but ok la, for a tiny bit of a good reason cos im always late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the show's really good. many funny scenes. and tiff had to laugh in her screeching voice that is ultra high pitched in the cinema. worse, she had to whack me. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;after the show, we were walking around aimlessly. tired but yet dont wanna go home. so after accompany tiff to top up her ezlink, we went to Acid Bar for some drinks. along the way, we played Lion catch the chicks with pamgek. tiff the pangseh queen pangsehed us for liyun. din even realised we switched out seats!&lt;br /&gt;it was all bliss but something most unfortunate happened so tiff had to rush home immediately. pamgek,guanyin and me was at a loss and stoned for a moment. then, knowing that we cant do much to help, went to the RedLounge at cine to eat cheese cakes drink zapple and watch trailers. reached home at 3am. slept at 5. yawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest: can you guys pls update or write something??!!!&lt;br /&gt;ahhhH!!!! im late for work! see ya!&lt;br /&gt;read my blog!! got redlotus goldfishes. hahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Is there love, tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When everyone's dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Of a better life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;In this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Divided by fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;We've got to believe that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;There's a reason we're here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Yeah, there's a reason we're here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Oh, yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Cause these are the days worth living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;These are the years we're given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And these are the moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;These are the times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Let's make the best out of our lives...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;See the truth, all around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Our faith can be broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Our hands can be bound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;But open our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And fill up the emptiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;With nothing to stop us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Is it not worth the risk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Yeah, is it not worth the risk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;...No, yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Cause these are the days worth living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;These are the years we're given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And these are the moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;These are the times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Let's make the best out of our lives...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And even if hope was shattered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I know it wouldn't matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Cause these are the moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;These are the times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Let's make the best out of our lives...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;We can't go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Thinking it's wrong to speak our minds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I've got to let out what's inside...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Is there love, tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When everyone's dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Can we get it right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Yeah, can we get it right?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Cause these are the days worth living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;These are the years we're given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And these are the moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;These are the times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Let's make the best out of our lives...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;And even if hope was shattered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I know it wouldn't matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Cause these are the moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;These are the times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Let's make the best out of our lives...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Oh, yeah, let's make the best out of our lives...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Oh, yeah, let's make the best out of our lives... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so, like what tiff said, we dont know how our lives would change from here onwards,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how it'd take off. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;but, meanwhile, we'll do what we can do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;go where we can go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and make the best out of our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;for the years, the moments we spent toaether, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;cheers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;- alison-the-big-time-ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-114153540881342789?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/114153540881342789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=114153540881342789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114153540881342789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114153540881342789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/03/turn-on-your-speakers-suckers.html' title='Turn on your speakers suckers.'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-114131959528327304</id><published>2006-03-02T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T09:13:15.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;havent posted anything for such a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;everythings in such a mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;just thinking bt how our lives will take off from here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;makes one wonder whether it'll be alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'how did you do?'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'sucked.screwed up.'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'oh man.dont worry youll be alright. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everything will turn out fine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't think too much'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hysterical isnt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hypocritical isnt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;concern is it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;console is it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'are you alright'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'yeah'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;can i say no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ironic isnt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sad isnt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fact is it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;human is it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;what will make things alright again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;who will answer me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;how can we stop worrying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;where can we go to contain our fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i pray we'll be alright.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and watch us where we go.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and help us to be wise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in times when we dont know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;let this be our prayer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when we lose our way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lead us to a place.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;guide us with your grace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;give us faith so we'll be safe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tiff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-114131959528327304?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-114130870133616385</id><published>2006-03-02T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T06:11:41.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hope you guys are ok..&lt;br /&gt;life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-alison.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-114130870133616385?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/114130870133616385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=114130870133616385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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fun, funny, crappy and maybe even, horny. (due to courtesy of the horniest of us, which all of you should know, is incidently the tallest amongst us.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;meeting time was 18:30hrs outside Kenny Rogers suntec. and heck it! of all places, we had to go to suntec! first of all, i hate that place because it's so darn big which makes it confusing. secondly, and sadly, i dont know how to go to suntec (which is NOT wrong and im not a tourist). so i had to ask my sisters, pamgek and my mum, how the hell do i go to suntec from my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;could've been there on time but i was lost in suntec. walked here walked there still dont know where's kenny rogers. had to call pamgek and also check the building plan. finally, found it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;was searching high and low for the sexy pamgek, but couldnt find her. oh man! i din expect her to be that SEXY, with a complete office attire and heels, whee! that pamgek's hot. hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;so the both of us sat on the stairs waiting for the 2 late queens. haiz. that pamgek constantly nagged "dont sit here la, so unglam."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;and i called tiffany to check where the hell's her ass. and guess what she told me. she said she's doing a fashion show. walking up and down the runway in suntec. thanks man. that asshole's always late and still talk crap. then, we had to wait for guanyinma. if only everyone's as punctual as me. heh. heh. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;again. we couldnt make up our minds where to have our dinner. entered NYDC, sat down, had a look at the menus then walked out. -_-" walked a whole round only to walk back in to NYDC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;tiffany was accompanying her cousin for awhile. the food at NY's good. but we should've shared. 3 of us couldnt finish our food except pamgek. a lion's appetite is always better than humans and a cat. wanted to watch a movie! but according to pamgek's source (which is highly unreliable), there's cases of people being bitten by mites while watching movies in suntec. so we went down to marina square. but that darn place was only screening 4 movies of which 1 (brokeback mountain) is R21. that gives us 3 movies to choose from. very nice. finally, decision was made to go down to town instead. and all 4 of us kukus cant even decide whether to take a bus down or take a train. WHY ARE WE ALWAYS SO INDECISIVE??!!! then tiffany had to constantly piss pamgek off by suggesting we walk. hahahha. lol. crap. was rather late, around 9plus so we took a cab instead. wah! we managed to flag a LONDON CAB!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;so shiok. all 4 of us first-timers sitting a london cab. damn nice! cool stuff. angmoh's cab is really angmoh's cab. cannot compare. there's a glass partition between the driver and us. and the uncle's speaking through a mic! romantic and spacious. good for couples making out. hahaha. and tiffany had to ask the uncle whether there are couples doing "it" not. he said yea and he'll put curtains. hahahha. talk cock. we were taking a video and pictures like crazy in the cab using tiff's phone. seriously i think the uncle must be thinking that we're damn retarded; acting like we're tourists or something. the fare's only $4.20. so cheap right? the surcharge? $2.50. -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;so from marina square to cineleisure, we had to pay $?????. do your math. the uncle's kind enough to give us a discount of 70cents though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"its ok, go enjoy yourselves!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we couldnt decide on the movie. so we played 'open numbers' and 'O ya peya Som' and finally 'scissors paper stone' to decide. fixed on Casanova. turned towards the counter, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:DANG!@@&amp;*^$^@%&amp;amp;^@#&amp;^%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;DANG!@@&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;*^$^@%&amp;^@%#&amp;amp;^%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*!@&amp;^ the stupid woman closed the counter. hahaha. we were at the basement counter. so no choice, took a lift to level 5 instead. but poor tiffany wasnt feeling too good and had to go home instead. me, guanyin and pamgek have 2 choices. either to sit at the bistro and drink-chat or to catch casanova. still indecisive. wah lau! flipped coin, and off we go to watch casanova. saw james lye and diana ser at cine. also saw the actor shawn something with michelle chia. anyway, casanova's such a horny show. haha. no la. but its story line is good. dont expect me to make a movie review here pls. go watch it!&lt;/span&gt; but, im kind enough. catch the trailer &lt;a href="http://us.rd.yahoo.com/movies/trailers/1808665919/1808728045/?http://movies.yahoo.com/mv/mf/frame?theme=minfo&amp;amp;lid=wmv-56-p.1381448-153232,wmv-100-p.1381449-153232,wmv-300-p.1381450-153232,wmv-700-p.1381451-153232,wmv-28-p.1381448-153232&amp;id=1808665919&amp;amp;f=1808665919&amp;mspid=1808728045&amp;amp;type=t"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;after the movie, i bought an iced latte from cheers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;consequence: 03:00hrs and i still cant get to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Lesson learned: even if you like to drink latte, dont drink it at 23:40hrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;yet another day well spent with the red lotus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;they never fail to get me laughing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;-alison!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-114010001177134310?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/114010001177134310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=114010001177134310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114010001177134310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/114010001177134310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/02/pasta-rice-bread-and-balls.html' title='Pasta rice bread and balls!'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113775251038356665</id><published>2006-01-20T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T02:25:17.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adieu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Helo my fellow comrades. im going to china. for more details, click&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.junealison.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;. thankew! anyway, i really dunno when i'll be back. miss all of you loads. sorry for pangsehing that day. haiyo. pam you love to inform me bout our dates theday BEFORE. thks man. anyway, cud one of you update what shit you guys did on that day pls. thks. so, i'll see you guys after 2 weeks. i think.haha, think my cheena wud be fan-tastic after my return. buy me mac's fan-tastic ok! i'll thrash all of you in chinese if i have another chance to take my oral exams. and i bet i'll get DISTINCTION. so all you dun so yaya-papaya pls. jus cos you guys got merit i got a pass. =P no cny celeb in sg this yr for me. Gong xi fa cai! share your angbao money with me k? good doggies. =) love all of you. dun miss me. (esp. tiffany). =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;- alison!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113775251038356665?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113775251038356665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113775251038356665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113775251038356665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113775251038356665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/01/adieu.html' title='Adieu.'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113732886753221007</id><published>2006-01-15T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T04:41:07.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>helo everyone! nth much. jus fooling ard. since pam wants the blog to be more EXCITING. lol. guanyin blog pls. dunno password or username ask your owner. good cat. meow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113732886753221007?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113715396333095249</id><published>2006-01-13T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T04:06:03.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>its been a while</title><content type='html'>alright, this blog is like so dead.no one blogs.so i shall be the one to get it going again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our dearest tiffany wans to work in a pub and asks whether we wld wan to accompany her to check it out first before deciding.game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to the 3 of u, my hearing is fine ok.just went to see the ENT doc today n took a hearing test n everything is fine! but they could not find out the cause of the pain even after 2 docs saw me! they practically cleared my ear n checked everywhere. so, i was asked to go for a CT scan next tues.damn.all those radiation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we haven met up for a long time.so lets free up some time n meet up. alison, u also working at fish &amp; co w eryan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113715396333095249?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113715396333095249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113715396333095249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113715396333095249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113715396333095249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/01/its-been-while.html' title='its been a while'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113619065382573875</id><published>2006-01-02T00:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T00:33:30.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Superstar!</title><content type='html'>and now.... *drum roll pls*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*drum roll.........*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song is dedicated to our very own&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;EDTA-SUPERSTAR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;LEE PAMGEK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;cheers! down with all bitchfuckers and blind-bitches! whee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;-alison!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113619065382573875?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113619065382573875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113619065382573875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113619065382573875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113619065382573875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2006/01/superstar.html' title='Superstar!'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113587337535477739</id><published>2005-12-29T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T08:22:56.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pamgek rox!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hah alright.pam gek and i met in the morning at ps to shop for groceries. guan ying was at home watching tv. alison was grounded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;although pam always say she'll not be late.but shes always late. so as usual she was late again.hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;after which we headed to carrefour to shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then we were deciding the course of dinner.it was either steamboat or pot luck.not exactly pot luck. but pot luck. hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we wanted to cook cheese macroni but couldnt find it.so decided to stick with steamboat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and then pam gek insisted on buying disgusting looking mushrooms. two packets somemore.hah. and in the end she couldnt finish all the mushrooms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wait.i forgot bt lunch.we decided to have lunch in carrefour.so it was between sushi, bread and pizza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then we saw the uncle dish out freshly oven-baked pizzas. seeing the cheese oozing and melting.pam gek totally couldnt resist and screamed, "lets eat pizza!" hah so we had pizza.it was really quite good. but next time the four of us should share cos 2 slices is just too much. alright enough said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;next was just shopping and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then at my place.it was the naked chef and assistant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;was in charge of washing the stuff and slicing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pam gek made the dumplings!i know you all dont believe.but its not bad eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;basically was cooking and washing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my mum helped out alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ok cake time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pam gek was so excited she took the cake mix put everything without reading instructions.was supposed to cook two rounds but instead did it in one round.that was why it was so ugly.but the cake turned out not bad what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so the cake took a very long while to be ready.meanwhile.we prepared the icing.steam bath the chocolate and stirred with icing sugar.hah. was quite fun.dipping with sausage and mashmellows.interesting.hah.all pam geks idea.totally terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we ran out of chocs.and decided to get the two bums to help purchase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;called ms alison.she sounded tired.scared.hah.few hours later she was still at home.forever late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;called ms guanying.she was still watching tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sighs.hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ok. skip to the start of the steamboat d.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;there was alot of food.soup was tasteless.had to added so much salt before it was alright.the temp bench was shaky.hah.esp when guan ying sat.hah.no offence really.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;jacob's creek merlot.was good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;of cos i chose it.hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;with a lil help from pam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;alison was drunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;guan ying was drunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pam gek was hum.didnt dare to drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;well. theres like alot more things.but im too lazy to type.can pam gek continue for me?thanks.hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pam gek i love the nail moisturizer thingy.hopefully my nails will be more radiant.hah.and i dont know how to buff my nails.thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;guan ying the perfume is nice.sprayed it on today.thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;alison the ring is fat but i like it.although ill be engaged to you all,its ok.for now.hah.thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;oh yah.though this steamboat was simple.but its sweet.its really nice.eating from the same pot as my loved ones.the feelings great.thanks babes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113587337535477739?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113587337535477739/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113586555438083825</id><published>2005-12-29T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T06:15:02.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a night! Our post-christmas-pre-new-year's-celeb.</title><content type='html'>left my house around 4plus 5 in the evening. the rest of them were already at tiffany's place. cooking they say. reached tiff's place at around 6? saw pamgek and tiff in the kitchen applying melted chocolate on a chocolate cake. i thought they bought the sponge cake and just appplied choc. but heard they BAKED the cake. haha. couldnt believed it. anyway, we ate steamboat! at the balcony somemore. just the four of us. bit lame but dinner's only really delicious when you eat it with people very close to your heart. drank wine and ate steamboat. me and guanyin was supposed to gulp the whole glass in one shot when we said "KAN ah!" (cheers in chi) but that dumbo din do it. i was tricked! so in bout 5min time... my face and body turned really really hot. when i looked at myself in the mirror, omg! damn red! tiff's mum even called me an ang ku kueh. anyway, in the end we slept at tiff's place. called my mum to tell my dad. =) the entire night was spent watching tv.. drink and eat the choc cake. chatted in tiff's room for awhile before that idiot went to watch her korean drama on her com. the show's damn boring la. pamgek was listening to my mp3 till she fell asleep. me and guanyin, out of boredom went to the living room to watch &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The Wig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. some parts quite shocking. we switched off the lights to add some ambience. haha. halfway through the show that stupid pamgek came to scare me. kao! after watching the wig me and guanyin watched &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SkyHigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in tiff's room with tiffany the pig and pamgek the pig sleeping. me and guanyin slept in the living room cos some extremely untidy girl doesnt pack her bed. haha. but all was good. =) the next morning, i think tiffany was the first to wake up. the laziest of all? pamgek! sleep and sleep! still wake up so late! we watched &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Deuce Bigalow European Gigolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. hahaha. stupid horny show. but i like! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;thanks for the lotion pamgek. =)&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the plush guanyin. =)&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the neck-rest horny. =)&lt;br /&gt;really enjoyed the company of you guys! and im missing all of you alre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p.s. better wear the ring k! who dont wear will get raped by pamgek! oops. she cant rape herself, er.. then tiffany will do it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please post the events in which i happen to not be there. haha. =D cheers! love all of you. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;-alison!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113586555438083825?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113586555438083825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113586555438083825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113586555438083825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113586555438083825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/what-night-our-post-christmas-pre-new.html' title='what a night! Our post-christmas-pre-new-year&apos;s-celeb.'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113556591252102563</id><published>2005-12-25T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T18:58:32.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>maid! where are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;what time will we be meeting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;is it going to be a stayover?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wheres the menu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;whos the chef? hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;whats the budget?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;whos invited?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;whats the maid doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;do you all miss me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;merry christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113556591252102563?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113556591252102563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113556591252102563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113556591252102563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113556591252102563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/maid-where-are-you.html' title='maid! where are you?'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113540982305282252</id><published>2005-12-23T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T23:37:03.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the concert was good. it's by the St Francis Xavier Youth Choir and the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cat High&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; choir. haha.&lt;br /&gt;benny's with the youth choir so i went with legion to watch him sing. quite nice la.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, bout the 28th, jan coming??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;-alison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113540982305282252?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113540982305282252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113540982305282252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113540982305282252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113540982305282252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/concert-was-good.html' title=''/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113532765535874720</id><published>2005-12-23T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T00:47:35.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eh tiffany. I wasn't late k.the one who is late is tt guanyinma. She didn't know how to go so I came with her and she made me wait like 45 minutes for her?! I was damn early la.I could have been there much earlier than you alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we never go home together! you ran for your bus and we went separate ways la. talk cock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better not hang out with you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*alison.how was your concer?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113532765535874720?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113532765535874720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113532765535874720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113532765535874720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113532765535874720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/eh-tiffany.html' title=''/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113530633809850817</id><published>2005-12-22T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T18:52:18.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>east coast?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hey alison.do i or we sound like such mean people?do we look so unforgiving?utter dissapointment.=(.hah.we understand la.saying all those things are just for fun.a way of mocking thats all.dont be upset.hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the owner and pet as usual. came TOGether.and was an hour later. lucky i could play snake on my mobile.if not i would have been bored to death.and pam gek still say, 'i'll be early one la, dont worry.' talk cock.hah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when we were there.it was drizzling.so because guanying just dyed her hair red, brown and blonde. according to her ahma-stylist. she cannot get into the sun or in the rain cos the dye will come off!!! water-based dye i suppose.hah. so we decided to go to town to shop and catch a movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i had my favourite lpb while pam gek bought cards and guan ying - tori Q again.guanyin why dont you go to tori q and work.then can work and eat at the same time.rather than work at the bubble tea shop.hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;after which we went to catch a movie - it was either narnia or perhaps love.after tossing a coin, counting the no of people in the poster.it was perhaps love.hah. totally retarded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the movie was abit weird. the people cant sing except for the director.it was a movie in a movie.guan ying was falling aslp most of the time tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;thats abt it i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then the owner and pet went home together.while i was all alone. hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113530633809850817?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113530633809850817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113530633809850817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113530633809850817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113530633809850817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/east-coast.html' title='east coast?'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113524185266572802</id><published>2005-12-22T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T00:57:32.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey. To tiffany, pamgek and gaunyinma,&lt;br /&gt;sorry i pangseh again. er.... aiya whatever i say, u all oso say excuses, so, anyway, sorry once again. erm. tc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-alison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113524185266572802?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113524185266572802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113524185266572802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113524185266572802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113524185266572802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113518209436168357</id><published>2005-12-21T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T08:21:34.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ammendments</title><content type='html'>pam gek.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want beer.dont want salad!(dont you know i love veg)hah.dont want steak - too ex d.no need pasta?like alot to eat d.dont need desert. I'M preparing cake and tang yuan. hah&lt;br /&gt;ok pam gek?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113518209436168357?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113518209436168357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113518209436168357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113518209436168357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113518209436168357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/ammendments.html' title='ammendments'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113517270738615488</id><published>2005-12-21T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T05:45:07.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>menu</title><content type='html'>hey peeps.here is the menu.feel free to comment.we need to watch our budget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinks:&lt;br /&gt;-       red wine&lt;br /&gt;-       beer&lt;br /&gt;-       water(for Alison)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food:&lt;br /&gt;-         roast chicken (we’re too poor to afford a turkey!)&lt;br /&gt;-         ham&lt;br /&gt;-         cheese macaroni&lt;br /&gt;-         pasta&lt;br /&gt;-         steak&lt;br /&gt;-         salad&lt;br /&gt;-         soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert:&lt;br /&gt;-         log cake&lt;br /&gt;-         ice-cream?&lt;br /&gt;-         Brownies/bite size cheese cakes?&lt;br /&gt;-         Chocolate fondue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113517270738615488?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113517270738615488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113517270738615488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113517270738615488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113517270738615488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/menu.html' title='menu'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113497822435541724</id><published>2005-12-18T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T23:43:44.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>u are damn cock la tiffany.&lt;br /&gt;if u wan to load them as a post, go to the create new post page.&lt;br /&gt;then, click on the 'add image' icon which is next to the icon tt looks like an eraser. ok??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, if u wan to put the pics at the side, go to &lt;a href="http://www.photobucket.com"&gt;www.photobucket.com&lt;/a&gt; and sign up, then upload ur pics there. from tt web, they will give u the html code for each pic that u upload. copy and paste the code to our blog's &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;template&lt;/span&gt;. can? be careful, search carefully at the template, quite messy. always view the preview first, dont save immediately in case something's wrong. u may need to resize the photos at photobucket. or else cant put at the side cos will be too large.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last resort, which is the fastest, send the pics to me when im online and i'll do it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;have fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;- alison!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113497822435541724?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113497822435541724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113497822435541724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113497822435541724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113497822435541724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/u-are-damn-cock-la-tiffany.html' title=''/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113491907639966579</id><published>2005-12-18T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T07:17:56.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>post christmas / pre new year's celebration.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hey babes. i've booked the pit in accordance to the orders by ms alison. 28th dec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ms pam arent you suppose to prepare the menu for the night?how come its not posted yet?tsk. inefficient.im going to send you back.hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i'll give you a dateline by this weekend must submit. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ms alison.i dont know how to post pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113491907639966579?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113491907639966579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113491907639966579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113491907639966579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113491907639966579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/post-christmas-pre-new-years.html' title='post christmas / pre new year&apos;s celebration.'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113456779768163836</id><published>2005-12-14T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T05:54:38.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Bbq!</title><content type='html'>Finally! another anticipated class gathering! well, not exactly - looking at the number of people who turned up. anyways, had a class bbq on monday, 12 dec '05 at east coast pit &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt; fer the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt;-ers! attendance was ok with the red lotus, karen, shijie, guoren, victor, zhikang, ben, weiting and kwee. a pity ms woo, mr lim, chuu jie,maz, des and the rest of the girls couldnt come. could see a few people disappointed. kwee disappointed by woo's absence. pam disappointed at maz's absence, tom disappointed at mingfang's absence and very NOT surprisingly, guanyin's HUGE disappointment at desmond's absence. awww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(p.s. guanyin, you only have yourself to blame for not wanting to post anything. heh heh. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was early. as usual. =) maybe jus alittle late due to the unexpected jam in town and joo chiat. what to do, christmas season town's always crowded plus the increase in chickens at joo chiat, no wonder the journey takes forever. ok, finally i reached east coast and was looking and searching for pit 28. aha. saw a very sexy lady cooking/bbq-ing. a closer look, wow!!!!! it's pamgek! still dressed as sexily as ever. plus i saw a huge ass next to her. i mean, really, a HUGE ass. guanyin!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. (thks for the gum and demon-breath killer. =D )&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. as expected, the late queen was late - tiffany tay. haiyo. pam was so pissed that i had to calm her down and called the late queen. in bout what seemed forever, she finally arrived.&lt;br /&gt;the gathering was good with everyone chit chatting bout jobs, exam qns, uni, ns, blah blah. the guys played soccer; their only activity.&lt;br /&gt;then it was time to go home. after walking a long way from the pit, the guys realised they forgot to take their ball, and had victor 'sprinting' back to get the ball. took bus 16 with tiffany. the pet and her owner took some other bus together i supposed. they always did that. meet up together, go home together. it's not like they stay near eachother. weird behaviour. beats me too. maybe i'll do some research on the specific behaviour that a pet - more specifically, a cat - possess, that suggest a likely similar behaviour from its owner. so anyway, the night was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- happy ending -&lt;/span&gt; (if only it was a happy ending for all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nights! =D (tiffy post the pics pls. good girl.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;- alison!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113456779768163836?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113456779768163836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113456779768163836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113456779768163836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113456779768163836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/class-bbq_14.html' title='Class Bbq!'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113413519576019723</id><published>2005-12-09T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T05:33:15.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>class bbq</title><content type='html'>hey guoren ask if we could meet him earlier to buy drinks and have requested that we bring some music. i'll msg the time.&lt;br /&gt;love you all. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113413519576019723?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113413519576019723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113413519576019723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113413519576019723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113413519576019723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/class-bbq.html' title='class bbq'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113392824947342688</id><published>2005-12-06T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T20:04:09.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hah</title><content type='html'>tiffany tay, you were the one who was standing under that speaker thing and started singing, not me.pls get your facts right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think you are insulting our early ancestors la. i mean they are like so much better looking and have a much better character than that person we saw?! i should have caught it on camera n post man.hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113392824947342688?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113392824947342688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113392824947342688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113392824947342688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113392824947342688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/hah.html' title='hah'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113391707993374064</id><published>2005-12-06T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T16:57:59.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;eh was just joking really. dont take it so seriously =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;guan ying welcome back from belgium, no melbourne!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;thanks for the chocs and the shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;only guan ying was on time ytd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we walked from ps to taka so as to appease guan ying's crystal jade cravings. which was also her only dream. hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;after fufilling her only dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we went to watch chicken little at cine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;what a BORING show. we almost fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;the chicken is so little. and the father is so fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and ugly duckling is so purple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;as we were walking to taka pam gek stopped to sing christmas carols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but no one dropped her any token of appreciation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;following that we went to cold storage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and started planning for our christmas party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;JUST the four of us says pam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hah. we are going to cook so many things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;turkey breasts. chicken. steak. cheese macroni. ham. mash potato. sushi. blah blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;the naked chef back to work again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;here comes the highlight of the night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we saw a fugly man.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;holding a girls hand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with a shiny earring.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he resembled our early ancestors.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the very very early ones.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pre-historis ancestors.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we tried to tail them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but failed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113391707993374064?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113391707993374064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113391707993374064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113391707993374064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113391707993374064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/eh-was-just-joking-really.html' title=''/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113388106543603880</id><published>2005-12-06T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T06:57:45.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologies..</title><content type='html'>i am extremely sorry. really din mean to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;alison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113388106543603880?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113388106543603880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113388106543603880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113388106543603880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113388106543603880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/apologies.html' title='Apologies..'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113366869698877128</id><published>2005-12-03T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T19:59:06.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;eh stiffany. with your dammit tight schedule how do you expect to go fer a picnic at the zoo??! and btw, do pple go to the zoo fer a picnic?! pamgek, are the both of us still gg to fetch your cat??&lt;br /&gt;damn tired.. im gonna eat breakfast and prolly go back to sleep again. went to Zouk last night with my sec sch friends. the first time experience was... great! anyway, gtg now. pamgek msg me k. tiffany take care and rest more. see ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;alison&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113366869698877128?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113366869698877128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113366869698877128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113366869698877128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113366869698877128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/eh-stiffany.html' title=''/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113358077548206890</id><published>2005-12-02T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T19:32:55.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pambrose.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;met pam's brose on the bus yesterday on the way to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;he was heading home from school (np)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;glad to hear that he's doing really well in np.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;soon after. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the topic was bt pam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;he said ' i met pam and alison the other day.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;all of us know that was on the night of my birthday celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i could see from his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the delight and pleasure of the topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sheer joy i must add.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;unfortunately we only spoke for a time interval of approx. 3 bus stops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sorry pam time was limited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but i hope it makes your day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;smile =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;eh when are we going to the zoo for a picnic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i've got 8 free tix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;pam organise please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;good girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;im working - sat 5pm/sun 5pm/tue interview in the mrg/wed written test 11am work 2pm/thur work 7am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;time to complain about my job for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i know you all miss my voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i apologise bt the inflexibility of technology in enabling you to hear it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;so bear with it. just read and try to imagine im speaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;last night had to serve chinese dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i almost died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the plates were so heavy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;everything was going so fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;serve. clear. drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;then shit i broke a glass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;lucky the guests had left already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and the people there are vulgar/cheena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;the father son and holy ghost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;tiff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113358077548206890?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113358077548206890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113358077548206890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113358077548206890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113358077548206890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/pambrose.html' title='pambrose.'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113351667210671149</id><published>2005-12-02T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T01:44:32.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing but the truth</title><content type='html'>Gosh! the 2 posts by alison n tiffany abt the marina outing are not the complete truth. I shall not present you with the truth and nothing but the truth. Here is it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were suppose to meet at marina at 6pm.  Being the nice me, I decided to give alison aka the late queen a call to remind her and to make sure she is ready and not sleeping or whatever. She said she had showered and all ready.  I was being nice to give her a call and she called it an uneccessary call.how nice. wht an ingrate.dun give excuses when you're late.the thing is, she has the biggest watch and always have it on but is always the latest.irony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.So i reached marina and found tiffany all alone. we waited for the late queen for like 45 minutes?! but it was better than the last time when she was more than 2 hrs late for tiffany's birthday celebration and 1 hour late when we met to get her present. Tiffany and I didn't know that mazmur will be coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we waited for that damn it long bus and reached the steamboat place. Tiffany and I went to make payment and i went back with all the untensils and she went to collect live prawns n crabs.&lt;br /&gt;I stayed to look after the stuff while alison n mazmur went to take food. Tiffany came back screaming n laughing and next to her was someone who helped the self-proclaimed naked chef carry the live prawns n crabs. Call herself the naked chef when she dare not even hold the seafood. she seems traumatised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started cooking and eating. the chef decided that she would cook sotong balls for everyone though it didn't turn out to be that wonderful. Next, she tried to cook the live prawns. but the prawns refused to be cook by her and jumped out a couple of times before finally ending up on the floor. and of course, our dearest chef scream out loud.nothing unusual here though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So our dearest chef decided that she would cook butter egg with the shell on and making a hole to add the butter in. When she decided to check the egg out, it suddenly exploded, with tiffany screaming out loud again and all the egg was on me! crap, everyone turned and stared at us.all thanks the chef who thinks she really is Jamie Oliver. The best thing is, both alison and her were laughing out loud and like nobody's business. how nice of these pple.had patches of egg white all over me including the hair and face and they can still laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I have to say is, if they are not my friends, they will be my greatest enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was home sweet home after that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113351667210671149?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113351667210671149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113351667210671149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113351667210671149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113351667210671149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/nothing-but-truth.html' title='Nothing but the truth'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113351284669118278</id><published>2005-12-02T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T00:43:38.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bbq at Marina - The Truth Unfolded</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;pardon the previous totally inaccurate and biased account by the Naked Chef herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;being someone with utter respect for the transparency and reliability of events, me, myself and i will give an absolutely accurate account of the day's events for 29th Nov '05, Tues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;here goes&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was helping out with the housework - as usual; being such a diligent daughter of a mother.&lt;br /&gt;obviously, not wanting to be late for the night out with the gang, i was checking my watch often.&lt;br /&gt;after a hard day of housework, i went to shower and got ready, only to be interrupted by a totally unnecessary call from pamgek. and because of that, i had to rush out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;i was the only one waiting for the pathetic lift (1 lift only) initially. but was soon followed by some other people. the lift door finally opened with loads of people inside PLUS the other inconsiderate people rushing in and shoving me to aside.&lt;br /&gt;"damn!" said me.&lt;br /&gt;had no choice but to run down the flight of stairs - from the 22nd storey, ahem.&lt;br /&gt;just then, i recieved yet another time-consuming-and-totally-unnecessary-sms from tiffany.&lt;br /&gt;travelling all the way to tiong bahru mrt station was no easy feat - considering the still going-strong blaze of the sun, as well as the terribly long journey by foot, of course.&lt;br /&gt;arrived at marina station at bout 06:45hrs. meeting time was 06:00hrs.&lt;br /&gt;i was late. but as you all can see from the account above, please note a few points:&lt;br /&gt;i was late.. because of housework.&lt;br /&gt;i was late.. because of a time-wasting-call from pamgek.&lt;br /&gt;i was late.. because i wasnt given a chance to take the lift.&lt;br /&gt;i was late.. because i had to reply tiffany's sms.&lt;br /&gt;i was late.. because i had to walk an extremely long way to the station.&lt;br /&gt;therefore, i am not worthy of the title - late queen. (justified!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ironically, mazmur was LATER than me, but had no sarcatic remarks thrown at him.&lt;br /&gt;"nvm" i thought. since i am well-known for my kindness and graciousness.&lt;br /&gt;we proceeded to wait for the bus which took a dammit long time.&lt;br /&gt;at last! at the eating place at last! pamgek and tiffany went to the counter to pay.&lt;br /&gt;pamgek came back first, with her hands full of plates and utensils.&lt;br /&gt;me and maz then took hold of some plates and proceeded to collect food whilst pamgek look after our belongings.&lt;br /&gt;where's the naked chef??&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh... i saw a man holding a tub of fresh live prawns with crabs on top.&lt;br /&gt;but the naked chef's nowhere to be seen.&lt;br /&gt;aha! just then i saw a shivering poor lil pathetic scardy-chef walking just right behind the man.&lt;br /&gt;apparently, the chef herself, was too afraid and timid to hold the prawns and crabs.&lt;br /&gt;(what kinda chef is that??!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the naked chef started cooking some sotong balls and prawns.&lt;br /&gt;the prawns, being cooked alive, somehow jumped out of the hotplate.&lt;br /&gt;"ahhhhhhhhhhhh........!!!" screamed both pamgek and TIFFANY.&lt;br /&gt;me and maz were composed, and continued cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next amazing thing before we know,&lt;br /&gt;"boom!"&lt;br /&gt;"ahh!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;i saw bits of white stuff flying out of the hotplate.&lt;br /&gt;turned to look at my partner on my left.&lt;br /&gt;omg. pamgek was filled with splashes of egg white.&lt;br /&gt;i quickly took some tissue to wipe her clean whereas the evil chef stood there laughing with her horrendous high-pitched-hyena-liked-laughter.&lt;br /&gt;poor pamgek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that is, honestly, the truth and nth but the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;alison&lt;/span&gt; reporting. cheers! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113351284669118278?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113351284669118278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113351284669118278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113351284669118278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113351284669118278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/bbq-at-marina-truth-unfolded.html' title='Bbq at Marina - The Truth Unfolded'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113344553742199448</id><published>2005-12-01T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T05:58:57.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest star *</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;alison help me link to pam geks darling's blog:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emulsioncolours.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;http://www.emulsioncolours.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;cos i've no idea how to do it. hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;oh pam gek i know you love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;theres only a thin line between love and hate. hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;now as assistant news anchor im going to report about my first day at work! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;omg. it was so tiring from 10am - 8pm. tsk. keep walking and serving until my legs wanna break. but it was damn fun. anyway just to let all of you know. im currently working at oriental banquet. die tml im serving chinese dinner. hah.&lt;br /&gt;PAM i want massage. =) now!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i might switch to hyatt if the interviews successful though. yep thats about it. &lt;em&gt;tiffany reporting live.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;oh sharks! im working on sunday. whens guan ying coming back? someone reply k. hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113344553742199448?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113344553742199448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113344553742199448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113344553742199448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113344553742199448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/guest-star.html' title='Guest star *'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113344517166773375</id><published>2005-12-01T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T05:52:51.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A stage production - the naked chef</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I had my hair streaked. all set and ready for the production at marina bay that night. in all enthusiasm i was EARLY! while some people was late for almost an hour. as usual. the only queen title she holds onto firmly. wanna make a guess? ALISON yen si hui. hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyhow. it was pamgek(the superstar), alison(the late queen), mazmur and myself. went to marina bay to consu-ew steamboat. hah - alison is going to start laughing to herself again.and i so miss david. is that his name?as we settled down. the nice me went to collect prawns. then the retarded uncle gave my live prawns and CRABS. and i started screaming. no one came to my aid. how annoying. fortunately some guy took pity on me and helped me out. while they all laughed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;finally it was time for the naked chef to perform. sotong balls again! but this time it was excellent. right pam gek. hah. and i was cooking the live prawns on the hotplate. it was so very alive it jumped out of the hotplate and onto the ground. and everyone was screaming. i was the only brave one who was composed. as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HIGHLIGHT of the night: the naked chef was trying to fry an egg(not broken) on the hotplate. but to prevent the pressure from causing the egg to burst. a hole on the top of the egg was already made ok!but as the naked chef was about to check if the egg was cooked. suddenly... BOOM! a bomb went off. it was chaotic. everyone was screaming. alison thought it was terrorist bombings. the egg exploded. bits and pieces of egg white and york splattered. directly towards pamgek. hah. im so sorry pam gek. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;" wah you are really my worst enemy, you're not my friend man!" says pam gek each time she wipes off some egg white from her shirt and pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it was utterly hilarious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;precisely the drama queen - pamgek of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tiffany&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113344517166773375?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113344517166773375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113344517166773375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113344517166773375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113344517166773375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/12/stage-production-naked-chef.html' title='A stage production - the naked chef'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19447412.post-113334626035073081</id><published>2005-11-30T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T21:59:41.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Official Red Lotus Blog!</title><content type='html'>hey.. the official red lotus blog's here! the outings, events, happenings will all be posted and recorded here. it will be especially so for the merciless,unscrupulous and evil tortures of pamgek being recorded here. but first, the &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;rules&lt;/span&gt; for this blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Pamgek must not delete the things i post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;pamgek must not delete the things tiffany posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Guanyin must not help pamgek delele the posts in which i post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Guanyin must not help pamgek delele the posts in which tiffany post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cheers! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;- alison!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19447412-113334626035073081?l=the-red-lotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/feeds/113334626035073081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19447412&amp;postID=113334626035073081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113334626035073081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19447412/posts/default/113334626035073081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-red-lotus.blogspot.com/2005/11/official-red-lotus-blog.html' title='The Official Red Lotus Blog!'/><author><name>red lotus!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728408111276384977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
