<?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-35843453</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:06:32.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Story, You &amp; Me</title><subtitle type='html'>Name: Joyce
People call me: Bunny
Msn nickname: Miss Bunny
Happy Bdae to me: 13th August
Characteristic: One word to describe me --&gt; BLURR
My Dream--&gt;
Honeymoon location: Switzerland
Career: Personal Secretary
LOVES--&gt;
My bf : Aloysius
My ij-sjc besties: Penny *Mdm Butterfly/Horny*&amp; Stephanie *Fishy Fu/Xiao Fu*
My NYP besties: Sharon *Shyron*, Vivian *Vein Pot*, [J Twins] Janice &amp; Jessica
My soul-mate: Serena *One-fifth/Nana* &amp; Yizhu 
My dog: Latte *Sometimes i call her girlgirl or baby*</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ilovejoycey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08064521181680465171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35843453.post-116869976526830752</id><published>2007-01-13T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T06:49:25.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring back my memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/856/3996/1600/186243/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/856/3996/320/126745/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing my Ij times now....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35843453-116869976526830752?l=ilovejoycey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/feeds/116869976526830752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35843453&amp;postID=116869976526830752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116869976526830752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116869976526830752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/2007/01/bring-back-my-memories.html' title='Bring back my memories'/><author><name>ilovejoycey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08064521181680465171</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-35843453.post-116792326099011571</id><published>2007-01-04T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T07:07:41.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Threesome (Joyce, Janice &amp; Jessica)</title><content type='html'>Hey ppl. I am back to blog. Miss me rite. haha. DUN lie... Esp Estee.. You wanna noe wad i do, my whereabouts. Aiyo. So sweet. My tears are flowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my BE class todae. Another boreding lesson. as usual. But wads after the class was something new. Hang out with my J twins. YEAH! Went off to J8 with Janice after the class to meet Jessica. Jessica SICk. She got diaharrea...Sob~ Actuali wanted to take MC with her but clinic was closed at that time. So we went for a walk instead in J8. We walked arnd and then went pastamania for dinner? i think is dinner caz i haven been eating for the whole damn day. Fainting soon. Stand outside pastamania with the J twins till we decided wad we wanted to eat. Dinner with them was great. Haven been hanging out due to our diff TEP timetable. After eating, we continued to walk arnd J8. Went to see hursh puppies boxer for girls. But the 1 i like dun hv my size anymore. Left with L, XXL. My butt gt so big nort??! Next. we went Mini Toons. The shop was playing TECHNO at that moment we stepped in. OMG.TECHNO. SUCKS! While the music playing, i used the sesame street puppet to do a small "performance" for the J twins. Opps! my foolish &amp; silly act was seen by a salesperson in the shop! faints. i felt like digging a hole and jump in. In the end, I hid behind Janice instead. So awkward. HeeX. I always do stupid things. Sometimes i dun even noe i did it! thats the best part. haha. Had a great day todae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Joycey-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35843453-116792326099011571?l=ilovejoycey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/feeds/116792326099011571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35843453&amp;postID=116792326099011571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116792326099011571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116792326099011571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/2007/01/threesome-joyce-janice-jessica.html' title='Threesome (Joyce, Janice &amp; Jessica)'/><author><name>ilovejoycey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08064521181680465171</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-35843453.post-116693176008699835</id><published>2006-12-23T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T19:42:40.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>Hi ppl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todae is xmas eve. must be happy alrites. goes the same with me... Going Marina Square later with Aloy to watch movie. Night at the Museum. HeeX. Maybe go Singapore River. Crowd must be overwhelming everywhere in town todae. Hope everything goes well for me todae. -peace- MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35843453-116693176008699835?l=ilovejoycey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/feeds/116693176008699835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35843453&amp;postID=116693176008699835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116693176008699835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116693176008699835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>ilovejoycey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08064521181680465171</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-35843453.post-116493928797209739</id><published>2006-11-30T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T18:14:48.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Day</title><content type='html'>Heyhey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happy ytd. lol. When out wif Estee, Khong Chun &amp; Serene during the afternooon. We went far east plaza. My main purpose of going is to get my RED &amp;amp; BLACK heels. U-Hooo.... Guess wad?! I found it! BOTH! Quite X! $55.80 for both. SOb~~~ MY $$$$$ GONE! Ahhh.... I need to eat bread and drink water everyday le. Starting FROM now. NVM. Weekend my dear will feed me with good food. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya. When i about to go back ytd, i saw Xiao Fu.... My stephy baby. Along the walkway of Wisma &amp; Taka. HeeX. So happy to see her. Its was a coincidence. or mmm....i expected her to be in Town ytd caz i knew she will be having Grad Nite at Meritus Marine Hotel. So yup. I followed her to Hollywood Secrets (Paragon) to do her hair and makeup. Guess how much she paid??!! $ 60. i can do it for her alrites for maybe $30. Haa...I still not a professional yet. Dun wanna spoilte her Prom nite. She will just kill me. The whole process was like around 2 hours++.&lt;br /&gt;She's pretty. I like stephy. Just like a barbie doll. Look the same as we were having Prom nite 2 years ago. We were like preparing and dolling up together on our sec4 prom nite. its quite memorable. It will always remain in my heart. The memories so precious to me. How can i bear to throw it away like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the Hotel after that, saw Min-Gugu. She's in my sec sch clique too. Stephy &amp; Min are classmates still after sec4. ENVIOUS! So yup. I miss her too. She helped me to paint my nails white. lol. She became more GIRL now. Happy for her. Glad to noe everyone is good. Oh. Knew some of Safy's JC friends while staying in her hotel room. Nice ppl. They were dolling themselves, as in DIY= $0. lol. Stephy spent $60. faints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd was fun. i love ytd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35843453-116493928797209739?l=ilovejoycey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/feeds/116493928797209739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35843453&amp;postID=116493928797209739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116493928797209739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116493928797209739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/2006/11/happy-day.html' title='Happy Day'/><author><name>ilovejoycey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08064521181680465171</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-35843453.post-116455376320547053</id><published>2006-11-26T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T07:09:23.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday blue</title><content type='html'>Todae as usual, meet my dear. We ate Nasi Lemak!! Yum Yum.. Chong Pang Nasi Lemak damn nice. gd gd must buy. lol. We went back his house and yup yup. Our normal routine, we will take a nap 1st. Zzzz....haha. Actuali its my normal routine. Everytime i eat, the next thing i will do is SLeeP of course...Wahaha..That's y i getting fatter. Nobody noes. I feel it myself. Shhh....OKays. When i woke up, i started arguing with my dear. Lol. Mmm... He argued with me too. He dont give me face caz he noes my pattern in and out. I m lack of pattern now. Any ideas anyone? HeeX. We like arguing with each other. Hmm..No "big" deal to us. Its also part of our routine. If one day you see us not arguing/quarrelling, dun ask, there's something wrong with us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35843453-116455376320547053?l=ilovejoycey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/feeds/116455376320547053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35843453&amp;postID=116455376320547053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116455376320547053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116455376320547053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/2006/11/sunday-blue.html' title='Sunday blue'/><author><name>ilovejoycey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08064521181680465171</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-35843453.post-116426501589666782</id><published>2006-11-22T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T22:56:55.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MSC Giordano opening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/856/3996/1600/75573/Ser295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/856/3996/200/91334/Ser295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/856/3996/1600/144452/Ser294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/856/3996/200/308697/Ser294.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Us in Giordano Changing room. Having fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/856/3996/200/460170/Ser290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8 weeks of our TEP &amp;amp; see how close are we.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35843453-116426501589666782?l=ilovejoycey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/feeds/116426501589666782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35843453&amp;postID=116426501589666782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116426501589666782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116426501589666782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/2006/11/msc-giordano-opening.html' title='MSC Giordano opening'/><author><name>ilovejoycey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08064521181680465171</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-35843453.post-116425531769568227</id><published>2006-11-22T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T20:15:17.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My feelings.</title><content type='html'>Went out with Steph &amp; bf, Penny &amp; bf on Tuesday. Watched Step Up at PS. Very very very NICE. Music rocks. Leading actress and actor rocks too. Haa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda felt extra caz i was the onli 1 w/o my bf. He was busy. Sob~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything feel so different suddenly. After 2 years of seperation, the feeling is so weird. Seems like we arent close anymore. So its true, after some time feelings will start to fade if you dont hold tight to the friendship and you will start afresh again. Actuali during these 2 years in poly, i have made good friends. Friends who are similar and share the same interest. I happy now. Happy wif my sch. my poly-mates. my bf. my dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt so apart from penny and steph caz we share different interest. They studied JC and I study Poly. Learnt diferent things, grow up in diferent environment. Ppl will change. We all will change. I believe a little change will make quite a big different. I dont deny, i changed too. I was quite surprise myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actuali i have a mixture of feelings now, unspeakable. Ahhhhhhhhhhh................so irritating. Donno what m i thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everything will be fine and be the same as before. Hope to share more memories with them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35843453-116425531769568227?l=ilovejoycey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/feeds/116425531769568227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35843453&amp;postID=116425531769568227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116425531769568227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116425531769568227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-feelings.html' title='My feelings.'/><author><name>ilovejoycey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08064521181680465171</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-35843453.post-116409079105704308</id><published>2006-11-20T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T22:33:11.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flexi day/Besties day</title><content type='html'>U-hooo....Todae is my flexi day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a day flexi to meet my secondary school besties. OMG. Is this for real. It been 2 months i didnt get to see them due to their A's. Steph had finished hers last week and went to Thailand after that, came back ytd.*Hope she gets smthin for me* For Penny, its her last paper todae. Good luck girls. ITs been a tough year and you guys made it through. I m glad and happy that i m able to see u ppl again. These 2 years, we have been living in a different environment. We are not able to meet each other that often, care for one another and love each other. I m sorry for that. Now. A's has ended. Let's love each other once more. Look for me in my poly alrites?! You promised me. Dun lie. I bet you wont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/856/3996/1600/322654/best%20buds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="126" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/856/3996/200/814195/best%20buds.jpg" width="148" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/856/3996/1600/322654/best%20buds.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/856/3996/1600/322654/best%20buds.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love my besties for life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35843453-116409079105704308?l=ilovejoycey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/feeds/116409079105704308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35843453&amp;postID=116409079105704308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116409079105704308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116409079105704308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/2006/11/flexi-daybesties-day_20.html' title='Flexi day/Besties day'/><author><name>ilovejoycey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08064521181680465171</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-35843453.post-116360348852888171</id><published>2006-11-15T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T07:11:38.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BD Tour Guide for the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/856/3996/1600/untitled.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/856/3996/320/untitled.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/856/3996/1600/untitled.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;US!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/856/3996/1600/untitled.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todae was a interesting day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BD, the tour guide of the day in MSC OUTLETS. FAints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah. Kiddin. Not really a tour guide. Maybe a mentor to the secondary school students?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okies. How do i start. Mm.. Todae we supposed to do is to be the judges for the Visual Merchandising and Customer Service for the Sec. Sch Students. 1st time in my life, i m given the chance to become a judge. So greatful. lol. "As if." Me &amp;amp; Pam were in-charge of Pretty Face outlet caz we are the RegulaR customers there. Yup. We were all bored. The students we in-charge are not pro-active enuff but very creative in their way of designs. Realized the students over at Estee side were quite fun, lots of happenings, likes to pop by there to see what's new. However, Compared to the rest, i think mine still the best. At least got pretty girls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole process was fun todae. Rushing out the ppt slides, taking photos, being the judges for the day. Its definitely a great experience for me. Oh ya. Very importantly..--&gt; its my honor to annouce the WINNER is PRETTY FACE... Thank you Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35843453-116360348852888171?l=ilovejoycey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/feeds/116360348852888171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35843453&amp;postID=116360348852888171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116360348852888171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116360348852888171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/2006/11/bd-tour-guide-for-day.html' title='BD Tour Guide for the day'/><author><name>ilovejoycey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08064521181680465171</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-35843453.post-116329864373422754</id><published>2006-11-11T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T18:30:43.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BD Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/856/3996/1600/ser033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/856/3996/200/ser033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Serene &amp; Me.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/856/3996/1600/ser070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/856/3996/200/ser070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me &amp; Pam..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/856/3996/1600/ser041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/856/3996/200/ser041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Estee &amp; me.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-BD girls rocks my life-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35843453-116329864373422754?l=ilovejoycey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/feeds/116329864373422754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35843453&amp;postID=116329864373422754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116329864373422754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116329864373422754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/2006/11/bd-girls.html' title='BD Girls'/><author><name>ilovejoycey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08064521181680465171</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-35843453.post-116329833170353147</id><published>2006-11-11T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T18:25:31.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My girls at Zouk on 3 Nov 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/856/3996/1600/P1010067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/856/3996/200/P1010067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/856/3996/1600/P1010070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/856/3996/200/P1010070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharon . Estee. Serene . Me.. -Friends Forever- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35843453-116329833170353147?l=ilovejoycey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/feeds/116329833170353147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35843453&amp;postID=116329833170353147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116329833170353147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116329833170353147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-girls-at-zouk-on-3-nov-2006.html' title='My girls at Zouk on 3 Nov 2006'/><author><name>ilovejoycey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08064521181680465171</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-35843453.post-116299791684373876</id><published>2006-11-08T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T06:58:36.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting wif Girlfriend</title><content type='html'>Todae sch was as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evening time went Plaza Sing. to meet Nana.. My Beloved darling gf. 6 yrs partner. My shopping mate. OKays. When i arrived, she was seating at the SK jewellery counter going to buy a bracelet for her bf. The bracelet looks..mmmmm...Menly= Nice. Haha. What's more, Nana bought me an apple keychain from action city. Alamak so cute. i will put it on my bag always. Promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. later on we went to Spotlight to get some stuff for her bf bdae. In the end, she didnt buy anything instead i did.lol. This is always the case. Not surprising anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todae was a fun and happy day caz i get to see my gf. Love her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35843453-116299791684373876?l=ilovejoycey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/feeds/116299791684373876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35843453&amp;postID=116299791684373876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116299791684373876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116299791684373876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/2006/11/meeting-wif-girlfriend_08.html' title='Meeting wif Girlfriend'/><author><name>ilovejoycey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08064521181680465171</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-35843453.post-116289102772768956</id><published>2006-11-07T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T01:17:07.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Night Out! To be continued...</title><content type='html'>Hello ppl i m back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pamela is so irritating.&lt;/strong&gt; She's sitting right beside me now... saying..." HMmm no comment, no comment."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Continue my story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todae is &lt;strong&gt;Noah's Bdae&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY NOAH&lt;/strong&gt;! hohoho...hehehe...hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole BD went to &lt;strong&gt;AMK Pizza Hut&lt;/strong&gt; to eat. Which cost $46 plus plus. After that we went to &lt;strong&gt;K Pool&lt;/strong&gt;, of course to play pool. Next, Pam-Serene-Li Qin went to buy the bdae cake while the rest took cab back to sch be4 Noah get suspicious...Mmmmmmmm.......... It was a great bdae celebration in bd room. Sang Bdae song once again, took photos, make fun of each other. really a fun day todae. haa....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35843453-116289102772768956?l=ilovejoycey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/feeds/116289102772768956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35843453&amp;postID=116289102772768956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116289102772768956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116289102772768956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/2006/11/friday-night-out-to-be-continued.html' title='Friday Night Out! To be continued...'/><author><name>ilovejoycey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08064521181680465171</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-35843453.post-116288529311248375</id><published>2006-11-06T23:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T23:41:33.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 1st Friday Night out!</title><content type='html'>Friday night out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Zouk/Phuture&lt;br /&gt;2. DXO - Free entries for ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zouk ($12 before 10pm) : Vintage Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zouk was kinda boreding at that nite. boredom nearly killed me. i m quite or very disappointed with it. The people(excluding my friends) sucks, music sucks, atmosphere sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait...Brb. Pam just called me to go to BD room now. Wrong timing! I shall continue my story later. To be continued...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35843453-116288529311248375?l=ilovejoycey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/feeds/116288529311248375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35843453&amp;postID=116288529311248375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116288529311248375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116288529311248375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-1st-friday-night-out.html' title='My 1st Friday Night out!'/><author><name>ilovejoycey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08064521181680465171</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-35843453.post-116252537435872227</id><published>2006-11-02T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T19:42:54.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zouk day!</title><content type='html'>Later go Zouk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wad will happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35843453-116252537435872227?l=ilovejoycey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/feeds/116252537435872227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35843453&amp;postID=116252537435872227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116252537435872227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35843453/posts/default/116252537435872227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovejoycey.blogspot.com/2006/11/zouk-day.html' title='Zouk day!'/><author><name>ilovejoycey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08064521181680465171</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-35843453.post-116245278609135269</id><published>2006-11-01T23:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T23:33:06.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Games Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;3.04 pm:&lt;/strong&gt; Let me think... what did i doing just now? Fun things?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm.Wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bingo at Food Junction - Sharon, Vivian, Jesccia, Xiang Ting &amp; ME.&lt;br /&gt;2. Daidee at ELDC room - Sharon, Sharon' 4 ELDC mates &amp;amp; ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear called me just now. Told me that he's not feeling well. But i dun seems to care much about what he said. The only things i said was, " You go tell your teacher 1st then see whether you can go home". He still hinted me that if he's sick tml, will i not go clubbing and look after him? Guess what my answer. I said "HUH!" I am able to hear that he's quite sad &amp; disappointed to hear my reply. I felt guilty after that. BUT i didnt do any thing to make him feel better. We hung up the phone not long later. I feel like msging him and ask whether he's okay.  Maybe later. through Starhub free smsing system. lol. its FREE for me. I love free thing. haha. But not cheapo stuff la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, todae is another boring dae. Nothing special for me to remember. 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