<?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-14211706</id><updated>2011-07-29T04:36:49.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lal's angle</title><subtitle type='html'>Why are you trying so hard to fit in when you are born to stand out?                                                        ---What a Girl Wants (2003)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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move liaoi mean my blogif u c thisu can get the new add from meif u don't it's finecos' it been a loooooooong time i didn't update thisit's my first blog after all^_^</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/2693856790523904337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=2693856790523904337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/2693856790523904337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/2693856790523904337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2010/05/ive-shifted.html' title='i&apos;ve shifted'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-3950490338609411028</id><published>2009-07-21T19:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T19:49:18.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it was indeed a big relief</title><summary type='text'>there is nothing wrong in uupon hearing these from the internal med. specialistmy only reaction was justcrying&amp; yup i did</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/3950490338609411028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-2116423788425256156</id><published>2009-06-10T19:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T19:40:34.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm not sure</title><summary type='text'>i guess i was just too trdduring the whole journeyto&amp; returning from penangi kept thinking bouta mere shadow i saw at mooncake girl's housethe light conversation between me &amp; ah paoa series of unexpected incidents during the exhibitionthe swift reaction between me &amp; a long lost freni was clearly not sleeping wellwhich was perhaps y i kept closing my eyesduring the whole way back 2 kllast yeari </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/2116423788425256156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=2116423788425256156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/2116423788425256156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/2116423788425256156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-not-sure.html' title='i&apos;m not sure'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-8850478758560732364</id><published>2009-05-27T19:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:49:34.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Genuine</title><summary type='text'>忘了最后一次诚恳地面对问题是几时不知道原来说不或简单地做回自己能换来如此畅快的感觉显然认真并不能让我快乐办事能力高而又能松一口气才是我的目标</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/8850478758560732364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=8850478758560732364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/8850478758560732364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/8850478758560732364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2009/05/genuine.html' title='Genuine'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-6921161058417773543</id><published>2009-05-20T19:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:49:34.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>倒下后会怎样？</title><summary type='text'>从我面对压力那一年开始我一直都在猜万一承受不了倒下的感觉会是什么纯粹玩味的好奇头着地时会不会发出像保龄球掉在地上的声音盖上眼睛之后我会陷进一片黑暗或虚无的宁静四肢会僵硬然后动弹不得吗有人会接住我吗　　那又会是谁呢闭上眼睛后是不是能够听得更清晰最重要的是　倒下后我还能睁开眼吗我　还想张开眼继续面对现实吗很可惜　　我至今还没尝试过　就算施小手术时被打了麻醉药被尊敬的老师当众侮辱被质疑考不进大学被在乎的人背叛我还是撑过去了　就算像最近那样被可恶的人性尝试扭曲本性我还是选择了让身体停止一切而不是倒下　放下一切地倒下认真和负责任还真把我害得不浅我衷心地盼望倒下的那一天期待找出倒下后到底会怎样</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-4761343702260393768</id><published>2009-05-13T19:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T19:55:08.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>意义</title><summary type='text'>那天的电话比往常热闹更惊人的是被召去槟岛面试的那一通简直是出乎意料非常实在地让忙昏头的我认真地考虑各种可能性广告文案是我向往的吗槟岛是我要得下一站吗在充满回忆的地方生活是我能承受的吗显然我当初是抱着什么心态尝试的而接下来得我当真能坦然面对自己的选择吗所以反复想了几遍后我拒绝了也许能在槟岛工作的机会除了舍不得家人外我想在不同的地方开始换个生活方式也好再次单独旅行也好我会继续做好现在手上的工作希望心想事成的日子不会太远</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/4761343702260393768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=4761343702260393768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/4761343702260393768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/4761343702260393768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_13.html' title='意义'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-8040587730591032495</id><published>2009-05-10T17:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:24:58.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>停止</title><summary type='text'>每当我又沉沦在那短暂的回忆时你们总说我想太多了长伴我左右的你们真的旁观者清吗或是我根本不了解自己当我选择理智时你们又摇头那到底是怎样真的是为我好才开口的吗我只知道事情是发生了而我也停留在那一刻不愿走出来我，始终相信自己的直觉现在我决定了不管以后的路怎样我都不会再寻问你们的意见毕竟冷暖自知我，会自己承担后果</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/8040587730591032495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=8040587730591032495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/8040587730591032495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/8040587730591032495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_10.html' title='停止'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-4904029033876346384</id><published>2009-05-09T09:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T09:49:55.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>经典</title><summary type='text'>曾经我问你的那个问题真的忘了显然我愿意记得的是那温柔的你所以我能记得你说的每一句话差不多每一句继续成为朋友的我们似乎没让你找到答案其实  很简单当时的我    想知道的不过是你   有信心接受真实的我吗认识超过大半辈子的时间你   会只停留在印象中吗如果安全感是原自曾经的你我我没办法因为你给的承诺而走下去选择现在说这些有的没的是想让你知道承诺并不是一切向往简单的你往往有本事把事情复杂化就到此吧</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/4904029033876346384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=4904029033876346384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/4904029033876346384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/4904029033876346384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='经典'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-5636119467677018825</id><published>2009-04-24T20:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T20:48:02.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>betrayed</title><summary type='text'>if u hv a choiceto know yr clients' decision by informing them what they need to knowORto keep quite and let them face the situation that u know eventually will lead to more problemswhat will u do?perhaps i'm stupid enuf thati chose the formerthe client is happybut not my superiori hv never thaught thatpartnerships mean set up the other party who hold hands with youpretend you know nothing and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/5636119467677018825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=5636119467677018825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/5636119467677018825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/5636119467677018825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2009/04/betrayed.html' title='betrayed'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-414806303304508066</id><published>2009-04-22T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T21:11:21.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Asking Questions</title><summary type='text'>i'm not a child who is inquisitiveit is always those ppl around me who ask the right questionspretty simplei don't think as fast as others doduring the best years in my lifei started hving doubts on wat i hv been learninghow come it is totally different from what i used 2 understandwhy izzit far more than the opposite from the ones that i believe for yearseverything seems shaky which spells fear </summary><link 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-6938692127930701975</id><published>2009-04-15T20:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:04:50.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>望</title><summary type='text'>那天重游槟榔岛发现已变了你的领土和你踏在同一片土地感觉，似乎很矛盾我计划办了要办的事后能在最短的时间内离开却在人海中东张西望希望能看见你就算只是那一下下经过一天的劳累我又回到自己的城市尽管达成了目标却似乎被窒息感淹没也许是真的太累了我告诉自己这应该是最后一次了最后，一次了</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/6938692127930701975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=6938692127930701975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6938692127930701975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6938692127930701975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='望'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-298826820941008394</id><published>2009-03-04T20:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T20:54:12.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>脱轨</title><summary type='text'>有时候，很多事总会在我最不能分身时来参一脚，不管是善意的体贴或故意的找麻烦。然后，很遗憾也最庆幸的是， 天下间显然只有家人最体谅我， 至少会无条件地尊重我的决定。所以，需索无度的你们就靠边站吧！我不会让你们再来烦我了。******那天被两老押着去把脉，结果被他俩无言的愁眉深所把我淹没。我唯一能做的是把自己调理好，我不会让自己到下，这是承诺。******无意间看见也许是你的你，但我不能笃定那是你。我坚信一个人的幸福并不需要两个人来成全，所以我会把你放下，继续走我的旅程。******明天我会回归大树的国度，把属于我的平静找回来。然后我知道， 找到力量的我会更勇敢面对大树以外的一切。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/298826820941008394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=298826820941008394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/298826820941008394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/298826820941008394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='脱轨'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-3818495554210342112</id><published>2009-01-21T19:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T19:47:06.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我被拜访了！</title><summary type='text'>正式在新工作室上班的第一天，我竟然病倒了。嘿！怎么可能？本人一直以来都非常照顾身体，运动之外也注意养生之道，但蹲在马桶旁呕吐的陈年旧事就是发生了。原本想靠以往的方法与意志力一样度过难关，然而体温一直上升，头痛不曾离去，而我一直像孕妇般把吃过又没拉的有的没的持续吐出来之后，我知道就算我多么不信任医生与药物，我还是要走上一荡。果然和我预期的一样，老毛病又犯了，只不过是迟到了整整5年，呃。。。搞不好是7年吧？毕竟我最后一次见医生也是因为无谓的药物过敏。唉！人家不是说莫非定律超会发生在我这种家伙身上吗？所以，面对排山倒海的后遗症我也认了！但说真的，我真的非常讨厌那种被药物控制的感觉。那种脑袋被敲打与眼睛睁不开的无力感，饿到半死却吞不进天下任何满汉全席的刁胃口，想大吐特吐喉咙却被东西卡住般的难受，张开或闭眼都让我以为自己重回童年那张病床的昏沉，终结嘛！不就是生病啦！所以，</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-195594481669167491</id><published>2009-01-04T20:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T20:45:40.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 -2009 交接</title><summary type='text'>当公司的最后一个展览圆满落幕，我和同事就埋头筹备之后的两个events。大功告成后就拖着on-site 的心情赶回家收拾行李，一个人踏上去台湾的旅程。经历了那6天的各种尝试与冒险后，我小休了一阵，毕竟健康已大不如前。休假之后是与灰尘为伍的日子。 参与了家里的大扫除，收拾公寓，然后在公司把部门内的东西全部打包装箱，准备搬去新的大楼。其间回老家探望了祖母，与家人试了不同的料理，佳节时又与Nilai Gang 狂欢，与久违的巫婆会面。 最后，我是怀着期望听着天空的烟花度过2008年。隔天，心血来潮的出走让我意外地碰上书局大减价，一口气选了不少一直很想买的书，电影 &amp; CD。 Then, 就是公司搬迁的大日子， 出了一身汗。懒懒地在好天气的星期日醒来，发现自己为2008 年许下的愿望卷。 能做的都做到了， 没达成的有些还在努力，有的则中途改变计划。2009年，26 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/195594481669167491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>韩国料理</title><summary type='text'>从小到大，我总觉得世上最难讨好的人是高尔夫和刀马旦 。不管我拼死拼活赢得多棒的奖项或在课业上拿到多令人羡慕的成就，得到的赞赏永远是那淡淡的“不错” 或 “well done” 。往往是经由他两的朋友圈或近亲口中我才有机会听见高尔夫和刀马旦对我的评价，但感觉很不真实。渐渐地，我离家的时间比待在家的时间更长，意外地发现讨好高尔夫和刀马旦的方法其实没有想像的那么难。只要我待在家的时间长一些，他两虽不多说，但脸上的线条会明显地展现向上的弧度。一些我认为身为人女应该做的事，都会让他两高兴很久或向他人炫耀，譬如去年带他们到布城四处游走，高尔夫把我安排的行程print出来研究，而刀马旦则把行程保留至今。最近的一次就是星期天的午餐。也许是看不惯他两明明可以afford却跑去吃那些没营养的路边摊，我不管三七二十一说服也是死脑筋的管家么 (对他再三保证食物不贵而且物超所值) ，让我请一家人上韩国餐馆，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/7974744951475698042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=7974744951475698042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/7974744951475698042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/7974744951475698042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_25.html' title='韩国料理'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-15221510874171825</id><published>2008-11-25T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T21:00:00.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>照理说</title><summary type='text'>照理说在很累的情况下，我都无法正常思考，唯一想做的是马上找个角落躺下来。但以往的经验一再证明了，奇迹通常都会在这时发生，包括这一次。最近已落幕的展会让我经历了前所未有的考验，人事变动与超多的突发状况间接性的增加工作量和随之而来的各种难题，也让我认清谁是真正的工作伙伴。早几年在这样的环境里，我对人性失望，也为自己的选择感到茫然，找不到自己的定位，唯有留学寻找也许存在的可能性。兜了一圈后我发现，可能性并不是偶然的，它靠的是创造它的人与更多的毅力和信念。所以，也许是那丁点的岁月累积，也许是运气好，也许是时候开窍了，我在以为自己快灰心的那一刻，突然明白：不管你多尽力解决麻烦，有些人就是要让你难做，处处刁难的理由肤浅到你会开始怀疑他的的智商。所以，我没放弃目标，继续前进，反正也不是第一次遇到这种死小孩，本人好说也当过幼稚园老师，这种脑筋有垃圾又喜欢来阴的问题学生，都会激发我体内放假很久的耐性。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/15221510874171825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=15221510874171825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/15221510874171825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/15221510874171825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='照理说'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-5184752448701967575</id><published>2008-10-19T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T21:00:05.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately</title><summary type='text'>things seemed to be getting out of controlits tiring ..again, mentallyso, I decided to just, observeat times, I 'm thinking,izzit enough so far?One of the skills that I have gained in the last 6 monthsgenerating money for a campaign/programmesounds great, but complicatedI managed to hit the the target that I set for myselfit felt different to be able to thatto convince ppl that, the money that u </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/5184752448701967575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=5184752448701967575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/5184752448701967575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/5184752448701967575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/10/lately.html' title='Lately'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-8871038806830305809</id><published>2008-09-11T08:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T08:50:36.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你最近还好吗？</title><summary type='text'>每当听见这首歌，我一直不懂为何会被那旋律吸引着。就如我不能相信，明明认识你的日子不算长，一起分享过的事也辽辽无几，对你的行事风格一向不解也谈不上认同，更是极至讨厌你每次让全世界等待的姿态，却不知为何会该死地恋上你。对啊！是该死。想了很久，我还是不解为何深埋已久的感觉会像细菌再次蔓延。明明已决心不再为你做的任何事而动摇，即使发现身边的朋友为你的烦恼而担忧，我一再提醒自己切记你令我选择的那一天，挣扎也好，心痛也罢，一定要记住你令我面对现实的那一刻，记住你让我放弃的理由。所以在最后学期那段日子，我成功让自己离你远一点。After all, the best thing I ever had was self-discipline.一切的不对劲，应该是从去年突然收到你的电邮开始。那天的布城刚刚入冬，怀着安然的心情踏入图书馆的我与以往一样上网酝酿论文。看见你的字迹的那一刹那，我知道我死定了。果然，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/8871038806830305809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>今年，我要什么？</title><summary type='text'>也许最近公司里太多人病倒，搞到气氛死沉沉的，而我也因为持续头疼却硬撑着上班，午夜又徘徊在梦里与梦醒的边缘，尝试放下心里一直挣扎的那份在乎，导致身心没喘息的机会。在没胃口的日子竟然能让体重增加，我真的有点惊讶。刀马旦很担心我的状况，一直提醒我在接下来的周末一定要回家，仔细一想才发现原来是本人的生日将到！原以为自己要得是那筹备已久的藏青或不丹之旅，但这一刻，我发现我只想放长假去一个地方，回端络，刀马旦的家乡。我，很想回到外婆的怀抱，抱着她，把自己对远方的思念与执着释放出来我想盘腿坐在外公缝制的帆布床上，抱着枕头什么也不做，静静地看着后门的那棵老树在凉风中舞动，然后像以往的每一次，我会找到心中的平静我也想七早八早爬起床去吃容姨自制的老鼠粉与客家料理，享受一顿简单的家乡美食我想骑着那老爷脚车到那旧旧的小学，狭窄的小路与后巷，再到何仙姑庙拜拜，为身边的家人/朋友祈福我想在下雨时分放下那自动式的屋顶</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/2035946063734001346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=2035946063734001346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/2035946063734001346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/2035946063734001346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='今年，我要什么？'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-6718591757706363210</id><published>2008-08-12T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:06:04.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiki’s magic</title><summary type='text'>I remember watching this animation where kiki the teenage witch learnt that magic was not something that she possessed from birth, rather it was something to be earned and gained.I never quite understand the theory behind this when I watched it for the 1st time.Why did she lose her magic? The ability which she’s suppose to hv since birth? Isn’t it supposed to be in her and work all the time when </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/6718591757706363210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=6718591757706363210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6718591757706363210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6718591757706363210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/08/kikis-magic.html' title='Kiki’s magic'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-103757728169816713</id><published>2008-07-30T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T18:09:30.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>答案</title><summary type='text'>我找到了，终于！在一个不用加班的星期六，没有开会，很幸运地挤上火车，反常地在中午抵家的一天。我一面喝着久久才犒赏自己的 ”参“，一面告诉刀马旦最近在公司里的点点滴滴。然后，答案冒出来了！原来，自己的决定是有原因的。哇哈！之前的挣扎与犹豫没白过，我终于搞清楚自己的决择。感谢恩师的提点，让我知道每个环境都有各自的游戏规则和定律。呼！还有很多要学习呢！也许，在过程中我会变成另一种人。搞不好我会中途放弃。然而感觉上，我又离梦想更近了。我，坚信这一点。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/103757728169816713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=103757728169816713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>我一直不明白为何有些人在工作时碰见旧识，宁愿装不认识也不愿打个招呼。直到最近遇见一个学妹，让我改观。明明不是我的工作范围，就算三更半夜致电给我，我也帮不上忙啦！这证明了，我们果然不熟！要不然，我不管多累都会尽力，且毫无怨言。记住了，半生不熟的人在工作时间后打来，一律不接！</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/3475532164870568676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=3475532164870568676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/3475532164870568676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/3475532164870568676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='打招呼'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-16416760823424502</id><published>2008-07-09T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T19:57:12.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Far</title><summary type='text'>Wen ah pao informed me that i was invited 2 the forum/conference, i wasn't quite sure what was that feeling inside me. i'm not overwhelmed, nor am i surprised. cos, 2 b frank, wen i sent in the thesis 2 LK, i was thinking if she'll b dissapointed of wat i hv done.she might b saying, this is simplictic, what justification do u hv?yet, at the same time, i just can't help being curious, so, this is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/16416760823424502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>ARCHIDEX 08</title><summary type='text'>This is the exhibition which made me lose 2kg in 4 days. And, this time, its gonna b a bit different as the clients r no longer business-minded home décor industry players that emphasize on increasing on-site sales volume in homedec or eccentric scientist/inventors/scholars that stressed the importance of their title wiv the dr. or ir. B4 their names in ITEX.  4 this round, its gonna b those </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/2117612705440120694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=2117612705440120694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/2117612705440120694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/2117612705440120694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/07/archidex-08.html' title='ARCHIDEX 08'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-7326598621569989027</id><published>2008-06-18T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T19:32:02.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>乱</title><summary type='text'>刚开始上班时，碰上公司最忙的季节，一边学一边做，有什么做什么是我应付一切的首要原则。渐渐的，我发现出错的频率一直提升，本来就很少的自信相对地也成正比。忙翻了，却没舍成就感，越做心越乱。当时一直安慰自己，WELL，适应期嘛，再过不久就会上轨道了。然而，情况却没改善。工作的忙碌使我身心疲惫。本想听些音乐舒缓心情却最不想开收音机，感觉很吵。阅读令我有心无力，思考令我越想越烦，没翻几页就盖上书本。难得回家与家人聚首，却不想说话，开口只会说些无心伤人的话。感觉日子过得超快，但说不上干了什么值得骄傲，或让日子很充实的事。然后，以往认识的朋友一一出现，间接地提醒我以前的自己，也开始让我置疑现在的选择。我到底在干嘛？！结果，在一个工作了半天拖着僵硬身体回家的星期六，我决定出走一下下，到站不下车，让巴士载我到终点。我走过一些熟悉的街道，经过一些以前没注意到的小巷。买了些小吃，一直一直地走。看人，环顾四周，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/7326598621569989027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=7326598621569989027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/7326598621569989027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/7326598621569989027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_5855.html' title='乱'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-1749406970759186313</id><published>2008-06-18T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T19:27:14.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>长辈的紧张指数</title><summary type='text'>刀马旦最近又再原形毕露了。说真的，我不排斥相亲，只要是双方抱着交朋友的心态，长辈别跳出来搅和，一切随着时间和当时人的意愿走，I‘M OK。也许刀马旦把我的成长史和学历在别人面前夸大其词，所以对方坚持来个两家见面吃个饭，年轻人认识认识的饭局。我拒绝这种方式，因为找我家人出来吃饭代表某种意义。我的前任男友最痛恨的就是我当初拒绝把他带会家，理由很简单：还不是时候。现在的刀马旦和高尔夫也许不介意，但我是很死脑筋的，就是不行。我选择以另一种方式妥协。刀马旦吓了一跳说：女孩子家不能这样做，要矜持点！我瞄了一下说：我都几岁了，还要玩你猜我猜啊？结果，刀马旦最后说：你就安心地去做你要做的吧！感谢老天爷，希望刀马旦不会那么快故态覆盟。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/1749406970759186313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=1749406970759186313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/1749406970759186313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/1749406970759186313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_18.html' title='长辈的紧张指数'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-6467953372712399335</id><published>2008-06-18T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T19:25:40.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>笃定</title><summary type='text'>以往参加过很多婚礼，从没像这次般看见新人彼此眼中的那份笃定。由于从中学就认识YUYU，当她终于隆升当何夫人，我的心情处在亢奋的阶段好几天了。原来，幸福真的能感染身边的人。大头哥超紧张，忙着张罗一切。而我除了在新郎与兄弟们来抢亲时扮演整他们的帮凶外，之后就安静地站在角落观看奉茶仪式，我最喜欢的环节。感动和喜气弥漫四周。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/6467953372712399335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=6467953372712399335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6467953372712399335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6467953372712399335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='笃定'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-4656776235344785986</id><published>2008-06-18T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T19:22:50.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Identity * expectation</title><summary type='text'>I hv survived the probation period.And more tasks are allocated under my job scope from now on.Even until now, there r ppl who remind me that: yeah! u r real bc, but yr job doesn’t seem 2 b related 2 what u’ve learnt, except the communication part.I wud still frown upon hearing this.And I won’t pretend that my hearth doesn’t ache the moment I heard it.wen more &amp; more ppl r asking me the same </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/4656776235344785986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=4656776235344785986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/4656776235344785986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/4656776235344785986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/06/identity-expectation.html' title='Identity * expectation'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-2705471008893153635</id><published>2008-05-21T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T20:49:37.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bob head</title><summary type='text'>It was a hot Sunday afternoon. I was in ah ma’s house. And most of all I wanted a hair cut. So, I did it. The hair stylist clarified wiv me a few times b4 I finally assured her 2 go ahead and cut my hair. I knew its time 4 me 2 do it. I hv been keeping long hair since form six, the year tat taught me the meaning of betrayal, trust, death and most of all, love. And so, aft 6 years, I’m back 2 the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/2705471008893153635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=2705471008893153635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/2705471008893153635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/2705471008893153635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/05/bob-head.html' title='Bob head'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-6936578035792082743</id><published>2008-05-21T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T20:48:11.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The forbidden kingdom</title><summary type='text'>U know wen u r watching a bloody disappointing asian film just bcos u r craving 4 one, u’ll tried yr best 2 look 4 any good points 2 persuade yrself tat well, it is not TAT bad after all. And, I guess it helps wen I did actually remember distinctly one of the lines in the film. No matter how I doubt in myself or the future, I will always remember tat there’s still one thing 4 me 2 do, breath.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/6936578035792082743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=6936578035792082743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6936578035792082743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6936578035792082743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/05/forbidden-kingdom.html' title='The forbidden kingdom'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-3784433079732976496</id><published>2008-05-21T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T20:47:30.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unbelievable………..</title><summary type='text'>It was a surprise indeed to meet prince 0.5 on msn. I guess I didn’t chat wiv him since I came back from oz, or, I chose not to. And of cos, wen I chose 2 talk 2 him, tat means I chose 2 show the part of me tat I hardly reveal to others. Not tat he cud understand (I doubt he cud anyways), just tat besides my family, I hv no fear or hesitation in showing him who I really am, well, aft all, we knew</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/3784433079732976496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=3784433079732976496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/3784433079732976496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/3784433079732976496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/05/unbelievable.html' title='Unbelievable………..'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-6935305396450684584</id><published>2008-04-15T08:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T09:00:19.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh… unexpected!!</title><summary type='text'>The trip to Penang was complicated. In terms of my job, I learnt a lot and found out the different sides of all my colleagues, of which some wud make me cringe or raise my eyebrows. In terms of frens, meeting up wiv them was an amazing experience, esp wiv mooncake girl’s family. she might not b aware of how the nite chat helped me to revive my spirit to work in the last day of the exhibition. It </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/6935305396450684584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=6935305396450684584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6935305396450684584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6935305396450684584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/04/sigh-unexpected.html' title='Sigh… unexpected!!'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-4921539657703384930</id><published>2008-03-26T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T22:47:23.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ching ming shi jie yu fen fen</title><summary type='text'>Dear grandpa aka ah gong,Hi! How hv u been? This might sounds a little too late, but just 2 let u know, I’m back 4 good. This year, I can’t visit u at nirvana park again! Soli la, I hv been missing this since…well, when was the last time I sat beside yr terrace house and say hi to all yr neighbours? At least 5 years rite? Real soli la, I really wanna come this year but the date that ah mah picked</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/4921539657703384930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=4921539657703384930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/4921539657703384930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/4921539657703384930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/03/ching-ming-shi-jie-yu-fen-fen.html' title='ching ming shi jie yu fen fen'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-2959643027818702662</id><published>2008-03-15T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T20:26:34.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Office musing…</title><summary type='text'>Week 4Ah boss asked me today while ah Head &amp; ah chief were on their way 2 join us 4 the meeting, “so, how r things so far? Do u know what we r doing rite now? ” I nodded my head and replied, “Yup! Aft HD, I’m on my way 2 find out more about ITEX &amp; Archidex.” “how long hv u been working here ar?” “almost a month liao loh!” “ah?! So fast 1 month liao?” I nodded again while getting ready 2 present </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/2959643027818702662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=2959643027818702662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/2959643027818702662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/2959643027818702662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/03/office-musing.html' title='Office musing…'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-2457628517992352888</id><published>2008-03-15T20:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T20:25:41.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miscommunication…….</title><summary type='text'>…Since then, he never chat wiv me in msn, not even saying hello! When I greeted him online, he ignored me totally…now he’s back, and he sms me 2 inform me he’s back! What the £$*&amp;&amp;*….. I sms by replying, I won’t even care bout him! I tell u I give up on this person aledi…--- ash said as though she really mean it, while swallowing a glass of water.So, again, I always do what I hv to do, of which </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/2457628517992352888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=2457628517992352888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/2457628517992352888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/2457628517992352888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/03/miscommunication.html' title='Miscommunication…….'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-6596574361126688719</id><published>2008-03-15T20:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T20:24:51.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is there a change? Yes, I think so…</title><summary type='text'>In 2006 March, I think I shud b bz dealing with the campus students newspapers while planning my way for further studies. Sleeping only 3-4 hrs per day I guess, spending most of the time in the news lab. If I was lucky, I wud sneak out and watch a movie, or hv my favourite extra hot noodle and asam limau drink (). Discussed with frens, lecturers, family and ppl that I wanna meet to try &amp; find out</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/6596574361126688719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=6596574361126688719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6596574361126688719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6596574361126688719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/03/is-there-change-yes-i-think-so.html' title='Is there a change? Yes, I think so…'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-2325386884878761700</id><published>2008-03-15T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T20:23:52.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Returning home…aft work</title><summary type='text'>The first Saturday was pretty bad. I expected to attend a department meeting, it ended up brushing up my press release, cos ah boss was in macau and everybd just did their own stuffs. I was totally bored. Perhaps that’s how I started to get pissed off when I reached home, aft the 1st week of work.Mei mei gave me a lift to the train station. I was determined to go home, so I pushed my way into the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/2325386884878761700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=2325386884878761700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/2325386884878761700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/2325386884878761700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/03/returning-homeaft-work.html' title='Returning home…aft work'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-6425442410212690823</id><published>2008-02-23T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T23:13:49.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected!!</title><summary type='text'>I’m bored. I know. NOt bcos of the job. No. Its my personal life AFT work. Surprisingly!!!     For this new environment, I expect myself:   &lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;1.      &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;To be bloody bz at work, to work OT, or at least until 6pm.   &lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;2.      &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;To leave the company as soon as possible when it’s time to slide the card   &lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;3.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/6425442410212690823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=6425442410212690823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6425442410212690823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6425442410212690823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/02/unexpected.html' title='Unexpected!!'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-4610590931103757651</id><published>2008-02-12T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T23:00:33.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>痛</title><summary type='text'>从昨晚至今，我的心胸就多了个洞。这一次不是因为失恋，不是因为被人背叛，也不是被家人误解，而是被自己一时的失手造成。没捉稳的代价是陪上多年的回忆，因为我亲眼看见自己的 external hard disk (EHD) 从掌心滑落跌在地上，正式结束为期一年的寿命。     去年回国与家人庆祝农历新年时，高尔夫委托朋友去首都买给我的。当时我坚持不换laptop，但memory已所剩无几，所以老爸才会出此下策。当我从管家么手中接过这份礼物时，那小子还叮咛我怎么fully utilise 的方法。之后，我开始正式累积我个人的memory。     其实，EHD 里的东西称不上是高级机密档案或百年的藏书文库，但装的却是金钱和时间也换不会的回忆和礼物。历史最悠久的要数槟岛那三年的照片，有些是自己当学记时拍下的，有的是和朋友们玩闹时留下的。还有video clip，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/4610590931103757651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=4610590931103757651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/4610590931103757651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/4610590931103757651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_12.html' title='痛'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-3353969350616321886</id><published>2008-02-11T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T00:43:19.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>锐气</title><summary type='text'>Since I came back, one of the things I often do while spending time wiv mom is chatting. And yeah, I mean really chatting, the line is something between a mom and a confidant, the mother side is heavier of cos, hoho!!! We chat about basically everything.  She wud tell me about her opinions in issues that r circling around the relatives, brother (hers and mine), Chinese history, some of her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/3353969350616321886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=3353969350616321886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/3353969350616321886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/3353969350616321886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='锐气'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-8599086705296107804</id><published>2008-02-03T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T00:31:32.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>中字高尔夫：嘿！你看，快下雨了。刀马旦：对呵！。。。唔！你说下雨一定有一个界限，对不对？高尔夫：(点头) 因为没理由整个森州都下雨嘛！所以这个观点理论上是对的。刀马旦：(开始兴奋) 那你说会不会有天刚好我们的屋子就是那个界限？高尔夫：这怎么说？刀马旦：想像下雨时，我们的屋前是湿的，屋后则是干的。再不然就是屋子的左边下雨，右边没下！哈哈！高尔夫：哇！这样的话我买字一定中！坐在车后的lal：。。。。。。。。。££££££££££晚餐lal：喂！爸妈去了祖母家，我们就吃午餐剩下的炒面，然后我再煮些汤好吗？管家么：(点头) 把面放进微波炉弄热就可以吃了。lal：反正还有时间，我可以把面再炒一次。妈已经讲过很多次要避免用微波炉。(辐射对食物不好，吃了有损健康)管家么：那你就要记得炒完面把炉子四周的墙壁都擦干净。lal：什么？叫我做？管家么：别指望我啦，都说了嘛最简单省功夫的方法是用微波炉。lal：</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/8599086705296107804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=8599086705296107804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/8599086705296107804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/8599086705296107804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/02/lal-lal-lal-lal-lal-lal-lal.html' title=''/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-2171654821450826127</id><published>2008-01-27T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T22:22:49.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>布城2</title><summary type='text'>在这个小城市待了18个月，我似乎离不开手提电脑，电视和网路。没它们，我应该会闷死。由于电邮几乎是每个人的代言象征，也可以算是种身份，我每天要做的除了处理自个儿的三餐，打工 (没上班的日子一定出外散步吹风看房子) ，上课/ 赶论文之外，上网查3次信箱和新闻是一定要的，而且是查两个 (私人的和学校的) 。没这样做的话后果可以很严重，但地球也就夹着个人的哀嚎继续转就是了。     只要是早餐和做菜时间，电视机一定得开着，如果没什么新闻/ 烹饪/ 好节目/，laptop 就一定要持续地播歌。赶论文赶到焦头烂额时就靠图书馆/ 朋友进贡/ You Tube 的综艺节目，知名广告，电影，Hollywood series，movie trailers，MTV 或日/韩/台/港剧减压，来点视觉上的透气，especially the times when I was craving for Asian or</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/2171654821450826127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>随想</title><summary type='text'>去Mid Valley City 面试那天，虽然还是昏昏欲睡，双腿也很累 (前天和巫婆逛大半天的街) ，但还蛮兴奋的。沿途在火车上看了些面试也许会问的题目，之后很早就到了目的地，女考官也在我坐下不久跟我笑笑，意味着面试即将开始。怎知开头第一句话竟然是：“You are a beautiful girl!  ” 。(@_@)!!!  我不好意思地言谢，然后匆匆把CV拿出切入正题。     Frankly，当天的我只穿了间白色长袖衣陪黑裤，外加一条黑绵布围着肩膀，嘴涂上淡粉唇膏，挽着黑色上班手袋配深蓝鞋，蓬松的头发梳成马尾，最起眼的点缀也只不过是那小不点不及半寸的深黑蓝水晶耳环。怎么看也跟考官说的不像。也许，我最想听见的是 &gt;&gt; 你看起来来很有自信！      在大学时也碰过类似的情况。Graphic paper的老师出题要我们用软体画自己的肖像，presentation当天除了技术上的</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/5266822471907518813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=5266822471907518813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/5266822471907518813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Glue    那天要寄贺年卡，在文具蓝里找浆胡。没有也就罢了，找到时简直令我对家里的3只木木氏甘拜下风。两瓶浆胡竟然好死不死以龟速前进挤不出半滴，想打开用筷子挖时瓶盖竟然已经风干了，搞不好已有些日子没人理了。Woh！让本姑娘瞧见了就不会把它小事化无，尤其是我急需要用的时候！当时我马上把两瓶浆胡在3</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/1167821774806147115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=1167821774806147115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/1167821774806147115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/1167821774806147115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post_3412.html' title='木木氏之小插曲'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-6642719820096324465</id><published>2008-01-26T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T00:37:01.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>缺憾</title><summary type='text'>在布城带刀马旦和高尔夫到处游走的一个午后，刀马旦在凉风习习之时突然转头问我：“你会不会很后悔我和你爸当初在没有深究的情况下把你转进一间没教  中文科的中学？”  当时我以为我会在人潮中被遗憾淹没，然而说真的，我没有而是马上回答：“嘿！我都忘了，你怎么还记着这些陈年旧事？” 然后脑里继续盘算下一个景点要怎么去。     没什么，该做的已做了，路也是我自己选的，解释多了刀马旦会以为我在安慰她。只因两老当年发现真相后，就立刻联络其他想让孩子接触中文的父母亲，联合签名施压学校办中文课。最后问题是出在受邀的中文老师不肯来教，就算家长们愿意高价聘请。 13岁的我也许可以学西子跟他母亲说：“我不管！我要转校！” 但我没有，原因已没必要再分析，多说已不能改变事实。     之后搬去九州后，镇里的学校有教中文，而我也私底下跟老师坦诚我的情况，要求他让我尝试上几课看看。刚开始很好玩，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/6642719820096324465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>跨年之感</title><summary type='text'>从布城回来至今，已将近12 days。除了去祖母家报到以外，我都待在家里。载刀马旦去买菜，与管家么逛夜市，邀请巫婆过来sleepover 兼共度圣诞节，和朋友通电等。其他时间都在整理：整理自己的过去，整理当下的思绪，整理久违的归国心情。开始着手收拾闺房的衣服，书信，照片，首饰，礼物，明信片，书签，包包和邮票时，顿时发现工程浩大，自己在这几年不知不觉中所获不少，经历的事情也不浅了。归类的过程使我清楚自己已经有了套对事物的要求，同时也明白自己的尝试范围改变了。******放在橱里多年没穿的裙子，我最终还是把它捐了。也许将来我会用的着，已瘦下来的我也许能穿上，但那已不适合我现在的年龄和品味。生活的空间毕竟不大，尽收集些自己知道不会再缅怀的过往，表面上虽整理过了，但心里明白什么也没碰过。*****从布城迎接刀马旦和高尔夫直到踏进家里的门榄那一刻，我发现一切似乎没太大变化。但仔细一瞧，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/8401043455996311324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=8401043455996311324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/8401043455996311324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/8401043455996311324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='跨年之感'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-6243948075013069128</id><published>2007-12-02T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T13:49:52.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>布城1</title><summary type='text'>在布里士本生活了将近一年半左右，有些事已变成一种习惯。如果不是巫婆 (唉！这家伙最后还是取消了来探望我的旅程) 对我在布城的生活感兴趣，也许我会take things for granted。现在发现，占据我生活上最多的活动除了上课赶功课和打工以外，应该是在厨房试验，尝试煮各种各样能入口的食物。     由于第一个学期是住college，我在summer break搬家后才有机会下厨。刚开始当然是弄些简单然后又能吃饱的，譬如炒饭，面条汤，salad，spaghetti，家常白饭和青菜，stir fry mix vege，芙蓉蛋，蒸鱼，炸鸡，tom yum soup and miso soup。     之后在心血来潮或朋友的提点下，我开始experiment。 For example tom yum鱼，饺子，mini pizza， mushroom soup，酱油虾，炒brinjal，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/6243948075013069128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=6243948075013069128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6243948075013069128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6243948075013069128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2007/12/1.html' title='布城1'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-8638525201445333853</id><published>2007-11-25T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T18:55:05.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>约定</title><summary type='text'>小本离开那天的早餐聚会并不是很顺利。庆幸最后还是能见到她，虽然当时的她很累，但我们三人还是与平时无异，言继续惹她，我则在旁待候两人，问小的喝什么，叮咛大的少吃点。随着时间的流逝，离别在即，我比小本还紧张，一直催她看时间。     然后，不知是谁问起的：我们还会再见面吗？接着，不知谁提议五年聚会的主意，然后大家都认为可行。可是，问题来了：365天，该订那天啊？之后，小本建议我们抽签，抽到1号代表大家就在那个人的生日碰面，地点也就自然是抽签者的祖国，ect。结果如下：     5年后：2012 年在马来西亚   10年后：2017 年在新加坡/ 澳洲   15年后：2022 年在台湾     这时，大家开始憧憬未来，一点也没有离别前的伤感。然后，小本为我和言祈福，当下那一刻，我只有满满的感动。脑里一直想起我们三人的时光，有搞笑，惊喜，tense的片段，大多是简简单单的聚餐，或坐在路旁吃冰淇淋</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/8638525201445333853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=8638525201445333853&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/8638525201445333853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/8638525201445333853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post_25.html' title='约定'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-685703228353980229</id><published>2007-11-25T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T11:48:49.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Memory Keeper’s Daughter</title><summary type='text'>My thoughts after reading this book:        Personality, perception and fear towards certain things are shaped in an early age, especially during the youth stage. Once these are formed, they would influence the later stage of our life. Bear in mind, events/things/people that appeared earlier might emerge later, signifying that its time to face the issue, not running away.          No matter how </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/685703228353980229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=685703228353980229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/685703228353980229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/685703228353980229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2007/11/memory-keepers-daughter.html' title='The Memory Keeper’s Daughter'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-669832864401741857</id><published>2007-11-08T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T07:29:39.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>下厨</title><summary type='text'>1   当她的他求婚时，她并没他预期的那么高兴，                            只是淡淡地问：“是时候见你家人了吗？”那一刻，他觉得她离他好远，他又不懂她了。对！是 “又” 。他和她是在朋友的婚礼相识。忙着帮兄弟抢亲的他不慎推了新娘姊妹团里起轰最大声的一员。当他扶起扭伤的她，才发现她的脚跟已绘上红紫绿，比脸上的妆还精彩。当然，他最终也逃不了姊妹团和兄弟们没良心的谴责，也内疚地不容她拒绝背她去见铁打医师，两人也因此成为了朋友。之后，他们又在这位新人孩子的满月席碰面。言谈间发现，他们曾经就读同一所大学，也曾在某一间公司实习，间接也共同认识几位朋友，但就是没机会认识对方。她直笑说认识他的代价可真不小。                         谈过几次恋爱的他以为自己很满意一个人的生活。但缘分原本就不是人类的筹码，因为人类本身就是被缘分推动的筹码。得知她 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/669832864401741857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=669832864401741857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/669832864401741857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/669832864401741857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post_08.html' title='下厨'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-4898903118481952093</id><published>2007-11-01T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T20:49:50.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>天地精华</title><summary type='text'>刚刚看了&lt;周渔的火车&gt;，巩利的对白，令我想起一个人。   ------恋人尤如一面镜子，让你更清楚自己。。。       这个他，令我赞叹，他的独立思考让我望尘莫及。一年已过，他过得还好吗？   字里行间的他，还是那么的关注时事，批判的精神，又更上一层楼。   虽然与他从来不是恋人，也不会是，但很奇怪，烦躁的我，似乎很容易获的平静，尤其是有他相伴的时刻。矛盾的是，他的性格和作品却从来不会令人感到平静。有他的日子，我都必需面对自己，去重视那不完美的自己。因为他，我才发现我需要的另一半不再是能令我笑或爱我，这个人也必须能与我沟通，能在沉默时仍然令我comfortable，不会觉得闷，因为有各自为伴。       无他，只希望归国时有机会与他碰面，虽然他也许会很别扭的说: 噢！一年了吗？        没关系，我想我会诚实的告诉他，尤如他曾经告诉我一样:    I miss you too! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/4898903118481952093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=4898903118481952093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/4898903118481952093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/4898903118481952093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='天地精华'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-6518229528978306812</id><published>2007-10-14T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T14:49:16.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thinking...</title><summary type='text'>one could not count the moons that simmer on her roofs.or the thousand splendid suns that hide behind her walls...* izzit bcos... no matter how bright the sun is,or how bleak the moon is, how far we hv travelled to see these things...it will never b the same as the one from home?i will learn from mariam, tahamul is not the only way in lifei will learn from laila, to say Nay  when i don't want </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/6518229528978306812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=6518229528978306812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6518229528978306812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6518229528978306812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2007/10/thinking.html' title='thinking...'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-3030555530226038134</id><published>2007-10-14T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T14:28:42.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>60分钟的空档</title><summary type='text'> 安全感    他和她   想尽办法   从对方身上   索取这种 能量       方法不同   目的一样   他给的  是永久承诺   也是管束   她盼的  是分秒相伴   也是掌控   代价    无尽等待 * 马夫人下凡       没人发现  这   可酝酿  但不可求   可保存   但不能发送   也许  年轻的心      看不远   不懂何谓珍惜   当下   唯有埋怨彼此   指责对方   为何   你不能满足   这渺小的请求        不    。  爱    她   总是喜欢   面相亮眼的   他或他   没办法     第一感觉很重要   后来  尝试靠近   好人的他       伤害了他    离开了他   也搞不懂   问题在那   毕竟  付出的是他   给予的是他   她    只是太爱自己        陪伴        一场考试   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/3030555530226038134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=3030555530226038134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/3030555530226038134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/3030555530226038134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2007/10/60.html' title='60分钟的空档'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-6624491605204528497</id><published>2007-09-29T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T22:35:49.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its your problem not MiNE!!</title><summary type='text'>During my foundation years, I’ve learnt a lot and made frens with a bunch of girls that I know our frenship is meant for a life time. The same goes to the lessons.        There was once I was elected by the Economics teacher to take part in a quiz or something which was held aft schooling hours. Due to transportation problem, I suggested to her to elect another student (aft all, there’re others </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/6624491605204528497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=6624491605204528497&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6624491605204528497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/6624491605204528497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-your-problem-not-mine.html' title='Its your problem not MiNE!!'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-520848405160294718</id><published>2007-09-27T16:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T16:56:01.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No wonder…its human nature aft all!</title><summary type='text'>No wonder PR girl used 2 tell me, it’s a pity to eat aloneNo wonder when nobd is in the house, babe felt nothing but emptinessNo wonder aft accepting the fact, butterfly thought she’s different from the restNo wonder Prince needed frens around, when the moon is no longer there                                                 All these r becausethe self in uswhile facing those ppl who r close 2 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/520848405160294718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=520848405160294718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/520848405160294718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/520848405160294718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2007/09/no-wonderits-human-nature-aft-all.html' title='No wonder…its human nature aft all!'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-1041875436457439149</id><published>2007-09-27T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T15:02:59.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where shud i bring u?!</title><summary type='text'>Since the day I came back from Melbourne and Sydney, I hv a sudden interest in planning trips and giving tips 2 frens who intend 2 visit these 2 places…cos, aft all, I planned my own trip based on the info given by frens, internet and my own interest… and of course the biggest token I can ever offer is where 2 grab GOOD food, cos I found out those awesome places by accident…       perhaps this is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/1041875436457439149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=1041875436457439149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/1041875436457439149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/1041875436457439149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2007/09/where-shud-i-bring-u.html' title='Where shud i bring u?!'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-3003085067869680335</id><published>2007-09-23T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T09:25:54.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wheel of events &amp; happenings!</title><summary type='text'>aft hving a chat wiv mom y'day, i felt a whole lot better! i really needed it man! esp when there's so many mishap that occured 2 ppl around me, those that i cared....************for mooncake girl, i pray &amp; pray and pray! hope u r strong in facing the downturn in yr family. realy sorry i woke u up in such an embarrassing call that morning..cos i was afraid that it might b improper...yet gain, my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/3003085067869680335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=3003085067869680335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/3003085067869680335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/3003085067869680335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2007/09/wheel-of-events-happenings.html' title='Wheel of events &amp; happenings!'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-2832016927510120320</id><published>2007-08-12T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T21:53:16.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts from Ekka!</title><summary type='text'>Woo….time passed indeed! Ekka is around the corner liao!       When ppl around me r discussing about this event (even my manager keep asking other colleagues!), Yabbie reminded me that I shud take a look at this event as I missed it last year!       It seems that last year, at this time, I was stuck in the college trying my best 2 finish my assignments so that I’ll b able 2 return home 4 the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/2832016927510120320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=2832016927510120320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/2832016927510120320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/2832016927510120320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2007/08/thoughts-from-ekka.html' title='Thoughts from Ekka!'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-116346642119695154</id><published>2006-11-14T09:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T09:10:13.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What’s the saddest thing?!</title><summary type='text'>BAD GUY 这部韩国戏还没看，但月饼妹已将结局告诉我。。。     话说男女主角在车站相遇，她很美丽，他想靠近。但两人毕竟不是同一个世界的人，所以他被拒绝，下场是被人揍得很惨。之后，一连串的不幸发生在女主角身上，她变成一个妓女，而男主角是策划人。细节我不知道，但最后女主角爱上他，也继续她的职业，因为那是男主角的期许。。。     震撼吗？不。反而是不明白过多。  我不懂为何当你爱一个人，你在竭尽所能得到她的同时，与别人分享她也无所谓，就算是伤害她也在所不惜？我不懂为何当你发现你爱的人是一切痛苦的起源时，你还能继续爱他，就算你知道往后的日子还是会令你痛恨？  What’s the saddest thing?! 爱上这种人或被这种人盯上？     但昨天散步时，望着湛蓝的天空，我忽然有些明白。。。  相遇时的伤口，让男主角明白他们来自不同的世界，所以他不择手段将她扯进他的世界，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/116346642119695154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=116346642119695154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/116346642119695154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/116346642119695154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/11/whats-saddest-thing.html' title='What’s the saddest thing?!'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-116346614973699082</id><published>2006-11-14T09:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T09:02:41.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Job Hunting (3)</title><summary type='text'>星期5当晚就收到 Satay hut的来电要我隔天去interview。紧张的我问了些朋友该穿什么，结论是，R洋妹说： just wear something as though u r going 2 church ! decent &amp; likeable…哇！搞到最后我的穿着尤如一个OL。     由于早到Southbank, 让我有足够的时间找应征地点。因为去过太多间店，让我忘了这家店的位置。出乎意料，准备好的功课根本派不上用场 (我甚至上网找了 satay的来源！) 。面试我的是个很爽快的副店长，当我同意工钱和每星期的上班时间时，她马上就录取我了。看来这段暑假工不会太难过，反而让我期待！     P/S：我被安排在11月14号上班，希望自己能快些上手，然后保持笑容！      </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/116346614973699082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=116346614973699082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/116346614973699082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/116346614973699082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/11/job-hunting-3.html' title='Job Hunting (3)'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-116346610203611642</id><published>2006-11-14T08:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T09:01:42.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Job Hunting (2)</title><summary type='text'>话说回头，job hunting的过程真的很考验：  耐性                                                                                                                                                                     &gt;很多店长都忙着招待客人，不走不是，走又怕留下坏印象，只好等到他有空肯收下resume为止。不少朋友已叮呤我尽可能避免交给其他员工，因为太冒险了，搞不好resume will end up in the dust bin !</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/116346610203611642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=116346610203611642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'>星期四中午考完最后一科后，我就拖着满脑的疲惫睡了1小时。本来可以睡更久的，但也许是压力的缘故，闹钟没响我就自动自发醒来，抬头盘算该读那一本书，journal or article。幸好桌前的月历和exam time table提醒了我！  @_@ 之后看了部电影，吃了晚餐就马上开工赶resume。对！这儿很麻烦啦！当个侍应和promoter都要交上一份resume！老外的世界果然 “巴闭” (广) 。     第二天和宝妹约好一起去 Brisbane city and Southbank找工。不出所料，这家伙在一整天里干了不少让我很火大的事，比如迟到，还没print resume，找工找一半竟发现resume 不够又再找地方print, 约好在某个地方碰头时她又天才地看错时间早到然后以手机轰炸我。。。等！吼！要不是她的paper 考到昨晚，人又睡眠不足，我一定。。。唉！</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/116346572387028717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=116346572387028717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/116346572387028717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/116346572387028717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/11/job-hunting-1.html' title='Job Hunting (1)!!!'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-116071499614566563</id><published>2006-10-13T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T12:54:08.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something is not right somewhere but I dunno what’s the fucking hell is that!</title><summary type='text'>一种米养百种人-- 导致我时时警惕自己，别把自以为是的 STEREOTYPE 或BIAS 套在别人身上。尤其是身在异乡，当价值观，生活习惯，和对换率都361度地不同，我会告诉自己THAT‘S NOT WRONG， IT’S JUST DIFFERENT！但或许是心老了，有些事情我真的觉得很不妥。。。1) 就像当你听见有人在期末尾时大喊说：“I‘M BROKE！” 然后直嚷户口只有10澳币时，你会奇怪这怎么会发生在一个被某机构FULLY SPONCERED 的学生？尤其是他有能力在开学时期连续SHOPPING 超过4个星期，买些有的没的，甚至吩咐我在KLIA 帮他买瓶香水回OZ。。。2) 再来就是态度，没人说有奖学金的学生必须对资助自己的政府大喊 “万岁” 或十跪九叩 (尤如日本人对天王般地忠诚)，但也没必要一直批评吧？如果那么鄙视自己的资助人那当初为何要申请？就因为您的朋友大部份被派去 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/116071499614566563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=116071499614566563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/116071499614566563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/116071499614566563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/10/something-is-not-right-somewhere-but-i.html' title='Something is not right somewhere but I dunno what’s the fucking hell is that!'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-116052440512151395</id><published>2006-10-11T07:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T16:50:17.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不认得我？</title><summary type='text'>&gt;&gt; winter is over, summer is coming... 当你的前男友与你的好朋友相遇，言谈间提起你时说他不记得你是谁时，事后你得知，你会怎样？出乎意料，梵以为她会生气，疼心，松一口气。。。ECT。但她没有，只是RAISED HER EYEBROWS，因为她竟然忘了他的名字，就这样。换作是多年前，她一定不能相信自己只有这种反应，因为当你曾经以为自己的心已死，觉得自己毫无价值，脑里只有一个不爱你的他时，你一定会明白这种感觉。有些事情，的确需要时间才能重新爬起来，云淡风轻也不过是如此。突然记得一首诗的下半段，送给梵。。。*若无闲事挂心头，便是人间好时节*恭祝重生！</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/116052440512151395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=116052440512151395&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/116052440512151395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/116052440512151395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post_11.html' title='不认得我？'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-116052419628912542</id><published>2006-10-11T07:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T07:49:56.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>结婚？老天！</title><summary type='text'>当香妹说谢霆峰和张柏芝已在9月份低调地结婚时，这是我的反应。。。GOD！！I CAN‘T BELIEVE IT！看来，是太旧没看娱乐新闻的关系：P起初，我真的以为是绯闻，因为他两在&lt;无极&gt; 合作时已有复合的传闻，但我并没去追读，也没放在心上。对一个影迷如我，要求很简单：请保持您的演艺专业，其他的都不重要。但这则结婚新闻，无疑是个BIG SURPRISE！当中真的有值得质问的地方，BUT无需分析了因为一切已成定局。化了些时间上网看了几个报导，不管可信度有多高，我是被感动的。譬如，当谢霆峰在张柏芝毫无准备之下下跪求婚时，她足足呆愣了10秒多之久才回过神点头答应。那短短的几秒对他而言却尤如世纪般地漫长，谢受访时说。他毕竟是个凡人，害怕她拒绝，担心自己不够诚意。我选择相信。不管这段婚姻被多少人批判或不看好，我献上祝福，只因娱乐圈的不幸福太容易发生，他两没必要尾随前辈！经营是艰难的任务，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/116052419628912542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=116052419628912542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/116052419628912542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/116052419628912542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title='结婚？老天！'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-115519413206555481</id><published>2006-08-10T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T15:15:32.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SALSA</title><summary type='text'> 对！就是学这个。。。老天，这种火辣的舞从来就只有看的份儿，it’s no way I’m gonna do it man！但也许是“反正都来到这里了，不学舞术，晚上要干嘛？”       所以，我豁出去了！不管3721，拉拢有兴趣的国际朋友 (其实我们全部都被归类为international student，so简称国友！) ，一起报名参加UQ Dance Club (UDC)，出席每星期三傍晚的舞蹈班。       1ST week：大家都很兴奋，就连原本说不要的K2 也自动自发加入。当天真的很多人，也超冷，因为是在户外！但过了30 分钟后，几乎全部人都想脱掉外套，哈哈！无他，就是因为开始舞动，加上与舞伴的身体接触。       喂！别想歪哦！请想象背景音乐是热情的mexican + latin songs，男生围成一个大圈圈，而女生则站在圈外，也就是各自的舞伴前面，然后UDC</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/115519413206555481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=115519413206555481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/115519413206555481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/115519413206555481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/08/salsa.html' title='SALSA'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-115352956398800151</id><published>2006-07-22T08:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T08:52:44.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你知道自己在做什么吗？</title><summary type='text'> Plz.....don't become a robot......  原本身在异乡，我理应分享这儿的一点一滴，但看了博大针对学生推倒学记事件所召开的所谓记者会时，我不能再忍了。。。        以往当校园里有大选或任何有关学生会代表的“敏感” 新 闻时，除了本身的学记责任外，藏在骨子里的鸡婆基因会不知不觉的想要知道多一点。因为，我明白能勇敢公开站出来说话发表不同的意见，不是件易事。也许当事 人的意念和我所想的有偏差，也不是那么的坚定或另有用意，但我选择相信他们是认真的，难道后续所付出的代价不足以证明一切吗？       当然，这不代表我点头 pro- U团队的一举一动，(Yeah! I know I’m biased, what do u expect, I’m from USM Communication！) ，尤其是当我发现里头有我认识的人。       当我在&lt;独立新闻在线&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/115352956398800151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=115352956398800151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/115352956398800151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/115352956398800151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html' title='你知道自己在做什么吗？'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-115184739189108760</id><published>2006-07-02T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T21:36:32.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一朝被 snake咬</title><summary type='text'> 当这两样东西递到我面前时，我有点错愕！不是别人，是从阿嬷那儿转交给我的。是不是待在家太久了，我连反应也有点呆了？我真的不知道。我明白这两样东西都装着满满的祝福，但我唯一做的是：哦！                                                     ***************************       还记得3年前打完工回家，就收到友人的消息说大学录取名单已经可以从热线服务查询。等了将近5个月，我当然马上行动，但结果令我发现-- 绝望真的不难，因为电话那里的迅息是：Nama anda tiada dalam rekod kami!         那一刻，寻短见真的曾在脑里飘过。   令我振作的是隔天上班时学生们的关切--小孩都是敏感的个体，发现我当天很少发言，吵闹声顿时减少80% (以星期五的标准来讲，这很反常) ，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/115184739189108760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=115184739189108760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/115184739189108760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/115184739189108760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/07/snake.html' title='一朝被 snake咬'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-115089484280616831</id><published>2006-06-21T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T21:00:42.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outcast</title><summary type='text'> You just can’t get in   No matter how hard you try   2 be one of them   Dress like them   Speak their language   Practising their perspective       You just can’t fit in   Even if you eat what they chew   Follow what they believe in   Imitate their habits and attitude       Or simply do nothing at all   Sitting there doing your work   Being alone and observe   You just can’t go in   Cos they’ll </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/115089484280616831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=115089484280616831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/115089484280616831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/115089484280616831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/06/outcast.html' title='Outcast'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-115089435993659917</id><published>2006-06-21T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T20:52:40.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Killing me softly</title><summary type='text'>I thought    harsh words is the slap   betrayal is the blow   failure is the tragic hit   while hate    is the ultimate crush       Surprisingly   I move on   I survive   I live through it       But   I can’t bear   a 60 days holiday   what an ironic phenomenon!    </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/115089435993659917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=115089435993659917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/115089435993659917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/115089435993659917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/06/killing-me-softly.html' title='Killing me softly'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-115089410179118044</id><published>2006-06-21T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T20:48:21.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mobile/Hand/Cell phone or whatever your name is!</title><summary type='text'>Sort of like I really care   but can’t you just    stop for a SEC   and I REALLY mean a sec       You can ring while I’m lying heavenly in bed   and ask me 2 get up just 2 explain the fucking plan   You are capable of diverting my attention   just when I’m running out of time to catch a bus   wolfing a plate of mee goreng   or fishing in the midst of an important lecture   You simply interrupt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/115089410179118044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=115089410179118044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/115089410179118044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/115089410179118044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/06/mobilehandcell-phone-or-whatever-your.html' title='Mobile/Hand/Cell phone or whatever your name is!'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-115089358961325077</id><published>2006-06-21T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T20:39:49.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living in denial</title><summary type='text'>Yeah! I am    I read newspapers   but I try 2 avoid the news &amp; affairs   I watch TV    yet I’ll switch channel whenever there’s hard talk or debate   of course, not that I’m such an extremist   there’s always exceptional cases   that’s when the issues hooked my interest   captured my attention                                                                   &gt;&gt; the world when u r living in denial</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/115089358961325077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=115089358961325077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/115089358961325077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/115089358961325077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/06/living-in-denial.html' title='Living in denial'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-115055137425199520</id><published>2006-06-17T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T21:36:14.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>大专生涯之3 ---自游自在</title><summary type='text'>    &gt;&gt; (from left) alpha utara gallery , komtar in a sunny day! 管家么考完试了，想趁放假和朋友去槟岛玩，问我有什么“特别”的景点可以逛。Well，我只把手上所拥有的旅游资料和各交通与酒店的联络号码给他，让他跟朋友商量后才找我，因为本人被这个问题考倒了！        跟他讨论了半天，才发现每个人对“特别”的标准真的360 度的不同。我不敢说这3年的生活很 “槟岛” ，因为我所接触的很有限，逛最多的也是shopping mall &amp; cinema，搞不好只了解一部份。       1ST year 时，我去了姓氏桥访问面临搬迁的koay jetty，了解这个小村的由来和红树林对自然生态的影响。之后，在SOS 当义工时有机会走georgetown 附近的街道，看见卖肉干的商家在屋后烧烤，旧楼的独特设计，商店的后门。。。Later</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/115055137425199520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=115055137425199520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/115055137425199520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/115055137425199520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/06/3.html' title='大专生涯之3 ---自游自在'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-115037637956861286</id><published>2006-06-15T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T20:59:39.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>大专生涯之2--- 搬运</title><summary type='text'> 上上个月，我忙着打抱东西回家，之后则收拾闺房，尝试在已堆满杂物的角落捺出一些空间。不知不觉，这个指定动作已在三年里变成一种习惯，尤其是开学和放长假。       由于住宿舍的关系，我在每个学期都必须把自个儿的东西搬回家或放在宿舍的电视厅，再不然就是把比较贵重的东西寄放在大伯家和友人家 (呵呵！这当然包括radio和mop)，每一次的收拾铁定把我搞到腰酸疼。       印象中，最大工程的要数进大学前和这次的“执包袱回家” 。由于这次是“来真的”，所以我慎重地把东西分几次运回家，除了我搭飞鸟时所带的衣物和重要文件，其余的都一律用邮寄服务。上个月，那8个箱子终于家了！刀马旦和高尔夫的第一个反应就是开箱检查电器有无损坏，而我则是在他们没发现前把mop头 (那枝棍已交给宿舍的makcik) 偷运去屋后，以免又被他们念我干吗把它带回来。当然，这也被没良心的友人耻笑了一阵子。。。       </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/115037637956861286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>大专生涯之1---洗绦</title><summary type='text'>如果想要知道自己的转变到底有多少，很简单，把你很久没见但谈得来的朋友挖出来当评审。       那天送圣经高佬回家，他说当晚也许会因为要消化很多 idea而导致比平时更晚睡，而我应该是很自在地打呼。呵呵！料事如神的他这次太高估我了---我失眠了 (虽然我怀疑是那杯 mamak茶惹的祸！)       这家伙是本人的朋友群中性情最稳的一个，也许有时会觉得他很闷 (尤其是当他把很精彩的细节以蜗牛速陈述，呃！对我来说那需要才华才能办的到) ，但这人是我所信任的朋友。所以当我发现我们的某些价值观已有某种程度的变动时，我才打从心坎地承认：这3年的生活果真把我洗绦地很彻底。       与圣佬谈天就好比跟阿包串近况一样，每次的冲击一定很大，让我在见面后可以想自己的进步方向可以往那儿迈进。虽他说人类的性格在成年后的可塑性不高，但我还是觉得某些性情还是会受影响的。I think</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/115029041255530793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=115029041255530793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/115029041255530793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/115029041255530793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/06/1.html' title='大专生涯之1---洗绦'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-114951712222624173</id><published>2006-06-05T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T22:19:06.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>转撂点</title><summary type='text'>                                                      &gt;&gt; just when you think you are pink,                                                            you realised that you have turned into grey!  与寻梵出来打牙祭时，本想和他分享陶杰的 &lt;&lt;绮色风流&gt;&gt;，因为觉得作者写得很精准，把女人那复杂的心思很细腻地描绘出来。但他的表情让我把书悄悄的放在一边。我嗅到风暴之前的宁静，很不寻常。看来八九不离十，与他的老爷夫人有关。而且这一次应该不象以往那么容易复原，因为有些东西。。。似乎不在了。说不上是什么。       阿梵问我，你有没有试过厌倦的念头？就好像有些东西发霉了，而你终于忍不住那阵发臭的味道了，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/114951712222624173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=114951712222624173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/114951712222624173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/114951712222624173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title='转撂点'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-114900157299814195</id><published>2006-05-30T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T23:06:13.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>阿嬷的寿宴</title><summary type='text'> 又是一年一度 “炫耀幸福指数” 的时刻。       有注意到最近HSBC credit card 的电视广告吗？我的大家族就是如此。也难怪我去了晚宴后的隔天会那么累，还是妹子厉害，懂得自个儿找乐子去L 岛逍遥。         我这个二儿子的长女，一直是阿嬷大人常挂在嘴边的 “喜给阿呃效塌彻” (福：那个很会读书) 的孙女。由于常年以上课温习为由，我对这等亲戚相见大会可免则免 (哈！教育果然可以派上用场) 。而高尔夫和刀马旦也从不点破，纵然他们知道我大多时候是在睡大头觉或看电视啃花生。       但这一次不可不亮相，因本人最后一次 “铺头” (广) 是在新年时，这次逃了后果自负。所以我乖乖就范，打扮到整个人花枝招展 (很难想象吧？)，穿带平时很少用的喜气颜色，安分守己当个女的。当表堂哥姐弟妹们在宴会上给了我一个赞后，我知道我合群了，今晚应该不会太难消磨时间 (但还是免不了给大伯母念</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-114891837026116406</id><published>2006-05-29T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T23:59:30.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>双脚不是我的啦！</title><summary type='text'>                                 &gt;&gt; the monorial that passed by in front of Time Square.......... 到家的那一刻，这就是我的感想。噢！如果有辆大卡车碾过，我想我应该什么知觉也没了！       唉！那天可真的逛街逛到很够瘾，再加上身边多了三个师奶，所以 $&amp;MV广场的每个角落都走遍了。原本是想去买些衣服饰品，但到手的战品却是书和杂志 。久久出一次街，当然也少不了吃顿好的，所以我照例去大人餐厅吞了碗炸酱面和北京酸梅水，要不是肚子撑着我还想叫蝶锅贴呢！(糟，想到都肚子饿)       累了一天看着人来人往的人潮，才发现漫无目的地逛是很有罪恶感的，因为自己好像太浪费光阴了。看来是时候做些实质的活儿了。。。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/114891837026116406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-114891778015205695</id><published>2006-05-29T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T23:49:58.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>下一站</title><summary type='text'>&gt;&gt;&gt;our lunch !!和巫婆见面那天，时间似乎过得超快！1小时的车程转眼间已到达目的地。巫婆的穿着好像去presentation似的，而我则是轻松的打扮 (唯一的点缀是刀马旦在云南买给我的string bag)。巫婆她当然不满意咯，一直投诉姊妹团陪我买的那些超有品位的dress 都摆去那里了。       呵呵！干嘛啦？又不是去“饮” (广) 或相亲，就是因为见的人是她，所以本人是给足面子才做这种舒适的装扮。巫婆是知道这个原理的，但她说衣服买了就要穿。我只能说我很懒啦，都什么程度的朋友了，连我疲头散发和睡觉流口水的痴呆面都看过了还想要求多多要我上进点，这丫头很得寸进尺啦！       其实，从当初的分道扬镳到如今的感叹前程，说没感触是假的啦！一直觉得好多东西在我面前流失，有点茫然人生的下一站会是什么。。。  当巫婆说出我未来 “最有可能性” 的生活时，我才发现那是自己所遗忘的梦想</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/114891778015205695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>镜头？</title><summary type='text'>                                                                           后备甜心                                                                           小亲亲  身为马来西亚电视观众，我从电视儿童升级成电视成人，电龄(电视年龄) 已有20 多年了。至今我最少看的依然是TV1，光顾最多的还是ASTRO。除了每个电视台的节目策划和口味是影响我switch channel的基本原因外，还有一项还是很重要的--镜头。       呃！其实本人也不是很清楚那种“感觉/气氛” 是不是可以戴上镜头的标签，但我是从去年混了短短的实习生涯后才开始注意这个的--- 有些节目的镜头好顺眼哦！尤其是遇到非常专业&amp;敬业的摄影师 (好运的话) ，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/114839375079062630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=114839375079062630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/114839375079062630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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的被观众围绕大沙发为中心点的Style，背景有个大银幕在节目中穿插Video clip。       也不是第一次看她主持节目，但每天早上10时总让我充满期待，因为很多人物都不是本地所熟悉的，刚开始会有点闷但鲁总有办法让味道慢慢的进入。       她显然是做足功课的，这一点从受访者的讶异(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/114830337377393822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=114830337377393822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/114830337377393822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/114830337377393822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/05/vs.html' title='鲁豫VS莫文慰'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-114796456775181871</id><published>2006-05-18T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T20:50:09.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Microsoft Interview</title><summary type='text'>6am   张开了眼睛，我在15分钟内整装完毕就开车出镇。再过15分钟我已在王叔的面店吃早餐，感觉上有他的清汤面助阵人也踏实了很多。自从在March收到电邮通知叫我去面式后，一切对我来讲都是莫名其妙。就这样我在半醒的状态下搭上komuter出发。       8.30am   这时我已在KLCC。真的很险因为半小时前，我被推出KL Central站后就在putra line的月台排队，之后才好不容易又被推上火车。最莫名其妙的是那位排我后面的女士在火车关门后竟然是挤在我前面，怪不得我的左脚差点儿给门给啃了！好啦，在另一位打扮像上班族又不失时尚的女士指点下，我登记然后被守卫重头到脚scan了一次后，才安全搭lift上Twin Tower 2。有点莫名其妙第一次来双子塔让我忙了一整个早上。       9am   来面式的有将近50人，全是从200多个履历表所抽出的人选，然后被分配成四人一组。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/114796456775181871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=114796456775181871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/114796456775181871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/114796456775181871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/05/microsoft-interview.html' title='Microsoft Interview'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-114779156427645003</id><published>2006-05-16T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T22:59:24.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>寂寞交响曲</title><summary type='text'> 从槟岛回来的这些日子我都一直闷在家。那天终于有机会出来socialise一下，因为大伙儿的mamak时间到了。像以往一样，阿飞通知我会面的时间和地点后，我就动身赴约了。       有些惊讶，因为长年霸占稀客冠军宝座的娇妞有来，反而口水多的赖叔没出席，在席的只有七个人。唉！这个数字已经很好了，毕竟大家都很忙，要恢复以前的坐满三桌是不可能的任务，除非是婚礼或是大吉利是。       也许我已习惯懒得出声，加上小龙女坐的离我最远(唉！都怪我迟到) ，而我又不是很想跟王某人谈天，所以我整晚的指定动作除了是update八卦新闻，就是低头喝茶或专心听讲 (其实是在注意隔壁桌的吃什么，因为好像很好料！) 。       结论是：闷！       那一刻的心情让我再次警惕自己，如果以后我跟另一半的约会是像当晚的情景的话，那下场通常只有一个：完了！因为我宁愿一个人寂寞也不要在四周都是朋友的情况下寂寞，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/114779156427645003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>什么？！</title><summary type='text'> To: 玮学姐       不好意思，当我听到刀马旦说大声师奶在帮你顾孩子时，真的有些难以置信。有种 “啊！原来已经过了那么多年了。。。” ，惆怅吗？茫然吗？不，而是发现在我童年里挥之不去的影子，如今已经当妈妈了，呵呵，很难想象！       你是肥瘦堂哥们那一褂的，都大我三年，但对你的印象，似乎称不上是好的。前阵子你有看Final Destination 3 吗？当女主角拒绝她好友的bf的帮助时，她说：“Remember? We don’t even like each other! ”当时我第一个想到你，因为我们彼此都对对方超没好感，对吗？       从 一年级认识西子开始，我就知道他有个大姐，当时我们是一起搭乘老师的车上学吧。由于我上没兄姐，所以我特别喜欢靠近那些比我大的哥哥姐姐，但也许是因为 你，我从那时起就对学姐学长敬而远之，然后明白只有自己才能罩的住自己。因为在你面前，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/114683529599616461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=114683529599616461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/114683529599616461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/114683529599616461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_05.html' title='什么？！'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-114649435096775501</id><published>2006-05-01T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T22:39:10.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你一个人吗？</title><summary type='text'> 如果有个十大最令我邹眉的问题排行榜，这个至少会在前三名。而问这个问题的人大致上有三种：热心，三八，或肤浅！       遇到第一种，我想我是走运的。因为，他们会在我正享受美食时(呵呵！只要是可以进肚然后令我心情好转的都一一归类为美食！)二话不说就把我拉去加入他们的生活圈。但结果往往是正比的，因为我必须对他们的生活圈一一打招呼兼自我介绍，然后要保持礼貌被人审问我的科系。渐渐让我明白何谓众人皆醉我独醒，好像几米的小白兔听音乐会的心情，不但使美食了然无味，更被无止尽的寂寞淹死。       遇到第二种，我会以为我是公众人物。因为，这种人平时不见的会关心你的死活，但却对你的私生活非常有兴趣，而且还想知道前因后果的那一种。他们会问：“干吗你会一个人的？” ，让我有点被问“你干吗会方屁？” 的感觉。。。唉！这种人的日子八成是无聊透顶加二成的三八基因作祟。因为，一个人就好像呼吸那样简单，</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-114649361349765337</id><published>2006-05-01T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T22:27:13.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>他和她</title><summary type='text'>知道什么叫流逝吗？很简单，就象他和她。       在系中，他俩都算是风云人物，但性格却相差十万八千里。她做事冲动，凡事讲求效率。而他，情绪多变，很敢冒险。两人的生活都很忙，成绩优秀，上课时都喜欢发问。原本，有各自的生活圈，理应不会有交集。但当两人都选择同一个主系时，一切开始不一样。       她注意他问的问题，他聆听她的见解，虽然大部份的时候都是对立的。当合作机会来临，他会因为她为了工作而忘了正餐而生气，甚至骂她(虽然他出了名是用花言巧语来对待身边的朋友，尤其女生！) ，然后擅自决定买了食物丢在她面前，命令她吃掉 。而她会因为他被人占便宜但却默默工作而愤怒，不惜用言语刺他(虽然她很少管除了在乎的朋友以外的事，尤其闲事！) ，然后很认命的留下来一起当傻瓜，脸色臭到没人敢接近。       然而一切并没有任何进展。由于好奇心所至，所以在一个偶然的机会我问了她。。。她有些惊讶，觉得我搞错了</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/114649361349765337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>I Not Stupid Too</title><summary type='text'>### wrote this 4 bk yet i don't think it's gonna be publish cos space r limited. so i put it here!!Director : Jack NeoCast : Jack Neo, Xiang Yun, Huang Yi-Liang, Shawn Lee, Joshua Ang,Ashley LeongLanguage: English, Hokkien, MandarinRuntime : 2 hours 8 minutesWhat is the first thing you do when the closing credits pop up on screen? For a start, I wipe my tears after watching a comedy - and I am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/114334776784804427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=114334776784804427&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/114334776784804427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/114334776784804427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-not-stupid-too.html' title='I Not Stupid Too'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-113732250173310968</id><published>2006-01-15T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T18:55:01.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>什么也不是</title><summary type='text'>曾经以为 失去爱的能力对生活 早已放弃然而却失败免疫属于你的阳光气息原本 我是自在的天使遇见你 我甘愿破例折断自己的羽翼迎合有你的空气可惜 在你眼里我什么也不是 什么也不是唯有学会自制 把缺点粉饰尝试去认识你的真挚 你的固执却发现你太奢侈 我太无知而我依然什么也不是</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/113732250173310968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=113732250173310968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/113732250173310968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/113732250173310968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_113732250173310968.html' title='什么也不是'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-113732132495908048</id><published>2006-01-15T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T18:48:18.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不再</title><summary type='text'>分开后 故意躲藏 假装很忙你不再回信 我不再上网理所当然就这样渐渐的遗忘分开后 各自生活 减少熟络你不再承诺 我不再哆嗦第一次默契定夺一个蹉跎的疑惑为何 你能悄悄的走宁可不再守候 不再自由难道这是无谓的邂逅为何 曾经义无反顾却不再冒险 不再留恋仿佛直线已到了终点是缘份 抑或 对爱我们已不再等待</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-113732101241725503</id><published>2006-01-15T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T18:30:12.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why It’s Me?</title><summary type='text'>报告出了 你淡然宣布有关你的病情 仿佛那并不要紧我却有感 暴风雨即将来临你开始乱发脾气多疑自卑又自闭甚至拒绝就医和友谊似乎计划自我放弃Why It’s Me?你这样问我看着身上的蝴蝶捉住深秋的落叶不停绝望的宣泄Why It’s Me?你哭着问我凝视苍白的你我不懂这心痛的问题唯有一起哭泣 再哭泣我不了解 你的孤寂 你的煎熬但允许我 陪你一起走 一起走*最近寻梵不知为何突发其想，把我大学一年级时所写过的不象歌词又不象诗的吉光片羽挖出来物归原主。这是三部曲之一。(当时总觉得他好像如果。爱里的池天使，把一部份的遗忘还给我！) 。 当初写了之后就丢给他，叫他帮我找人编曲，当然也给他讥笑了好一阵子。当时巫婆也问我进度怎样，她好想听，因为她明白这是我送给蝴蝶的礼物, 那段岁月刻骨铭心，也改变了我对人生的看法。。。现在，只想说，朋友，原你无恙，原你快乐！：)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/113732101241725503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=113732101241725503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/113732101241725503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/113732101241725503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/01/why-its-me.html' title='Why It’s Me?'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-113711763120554747</id><published>2006-01-13T09:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T10:00:31.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>对不起！石头</title><summary type='text'>你有你的原则 我有我的尊严你有你的执着 我有我的坚持对不起 伤了你才发现 自己也不好过唯有武装自己假装若无其事我任性的扭曲你的好意推开你的帮助以保护自己为名言不由衷 而不自知知道吗 你的靠近总让我措手不及害怕你的关心怀疑你的真心最后没了你 这个朋友倘若 认真是个错误脆弱是个藉口我承认 我伤了你也伤了自己没任何解释只想说 对不起对不起对不起</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/113711763120554747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=113711763120554747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/113711763120554747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/113711763120554747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title='对不起！石头'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-113603498927525461</id><published>2005-12-31T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T21:16:29.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>无极之”峰桦“ II</title><summary type='text'>他的出现，对&lt;无极&gt;是一个重要的支柱。就好像看周星驰不可没有吴孟达(至今不明白为何&lt;功夫&gt;没找他扎上一角)，看Tim Burton的戏缺不了Johnny Depp，看港剧少了张达明或黎耀祥等当大配角会觉得不圆满。。。刘桦是一个惊喜，至少从戏院踏出来那一刻，我是被谢霆峰和他吸引的！       鬼郎是个雪国人，本性和昆仑一样纯良，但他惧怕死亡，所以沦落为无欢的奴隶。他不杀昆仑，因为他们是同族，甚至救活他，教昆仑认识和运用自己的本能。他说：“我没伤害任何人。。。” ，只是热爱生命。但却被逼终日活在恐惧中，为了存活，听从无欢的指令 (哈哈！那支金手指丈还是会令我发笑！) ，生活豪无尊严可言。       鬼郎象征了人性的弱点，谁没当过几米的“夹逢人” ？为了生活放底身段，为了目的放下面子。当他反抗无欢时，我为他喝彩。但我也为他而心疼，尤其是当他被逼在自己的性命和昆仑的渴望做出选择。</summary><link 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-113603358673039799</id><published>2005-12-31T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T20:53:06.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>无极之”峰桦“ I</title><summary type='text'> 进戏院前，我跟友人声明是谢霆峰和张柏芝令我进场看&lt;无极&gt;的。但2小时多后，在脑海里挥之不去的是刘桦(鬼郎)，令我震撼的还是谢霆峰(无欢)！张柏芝美则美埃，但如果她能以原本的沙哑声线演戏，也许倾城能更有说服力。而真田广之(光明将军)和张东建(昆仑)令我敬佩的是那口下过不少功夫的北京腔，演技确实有可看性。不过这个世界一有得比较就变残忍了，并不是说他俩不够好，而是刘桦与谢霆峰更能进入各自的角色。       无欢是个可恶的狠角色，然而他也是个可怜人。他为倾城造了一坐金鸟笼，命令她穿上羽毛衣，当她是只金丝雀来豢养。无欢爱倾城吗？是的，他的疯狂，占有欲，不折手段和缺乏安全有目共睹。他嫉妒光明身上的樱花服(或梅花？) ，眼红昆仑对倾城的付出。不过，他也恨倾城。由于倾城儿时的欺骗，他选择不再成为好人和相信任何人。纵然得到倾城，他却继续折磨她，只因那也许是唯一能留住倾城的办法。他的偏执，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/113603358673039799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>放纵</title><summary type='text'>这两个字，很少用在我身上，印象中好像只有那么一次---我失恋那段日子。   因为，也只有这个时候，我才会做些一反常态的事，一些很不LAL 的事。就好像发呆，睡眠超过16小时，猛吃，书桌的战况可以和地震后媲美，过了一个星期发现什么也没做，看电视至少6小时(连续哦！) ，看与学业无关的书看到到双眼接近GARFIELD为止。。。等！       但是，我却在这个假期做尽了以上的一切。严格来说，失恋的放纵是自我放弃，放假的放纵是自我放松。厚！我没失恋啦！另一半的十份之一都没出现，那来那么多“冬季恋歌” 的情节(喂！我并不讨厌韩剧哦！) 。       何止假期，这个学期我也干了不少以上的事，次数还瞒频繁呢！尤其是赶新闻和排版那段接近断气的日子。当一切交了给那堆以退搞和自相残“讽” 的教授；当阿朋老板耐心地从我们手中把FINAL COPY 接回出版社时；当我可以挥别已含情脉脉了超过70小时的电脑时</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/113517283138311759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=113517283138311759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/113517283138311759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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；还好最后没真正开始；还好各自都继续往自己的方向走；还好我们都甚少联络对方。。。开课前的一个月，我决定在自个儿的房间来个大扫除，距离最后一次打扫该是进大学前吧。例常会做的是清理书信杂物。看回朋友们给我的信，卡片和子条，感觉上自己又再次回到当初的傻气时代。不好意思，并不是要调侃你但你的字句还是会令我开怀大笑。我是幸运的，在每一个阶段总会有朋友陪在身旁一起和我疯。以前我一直以为收藏你的信代表自己还放不下，但最近明白了，那些字句是陪着我成长的最佳见证，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/112891101492717121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=112891101492717121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/112891101492717121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/112891101492717121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2005/10/ni-hao-ma.html' title='ni hao ma!'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-112364878410680381</id><published>2005-08-10T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T12:39:44.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>添翅膀</title><summary type='text'>在天上住了一群飞马，他们都拥有一对翅膀。唯独一只小飞马，他从出生起就只有一个翅膀。他时常被其他的飞马取笑，而飞马妈妈则非常自责，为此飞马妈妈请求彩虹天使为小飞马添上另一个翅膀。彩虹天使答应了但条件是必须以飞马妈妈的翅膀做交换。最后飞马妈妈牺牲了自己的翅膀来换取小飞马的幸福，但她却从此再也不能飞翔了。。。###这个故事是我在一个校园演唱会听来的，当故事结束时听众们都很感动，而我，已在自己没察觉的情况之下泪流满面。。。那一刻，我好想家。真的很想回到家人的身边，只要是十分钟也好。。。总觉得自己很像故事里的小飞马，因为我身上的翅膀是刀马旦多年的奉献而换还来的。为了我和管家么，她放弃工作。我和管家么所去过的地方都比她多。从我进幼稚园开始，她很少去看喜欢的粤剧。虽然担心我的一切但却咬紧牙根撑了过去，最近的一次是我在实习期间必须在半夜回公司工作，她和高尔夫没说什么，只是叮咛我万事小心。</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-112364890110290051</id><published>2005-08-10T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T12:41:41.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Things I Like About BK</title><summary type='text'>there are people like Ahua &amp; Aping who yelled at me n warned that I eat my lunch/ dinner before I start my work.when there r problems, there r people like Abow who reminded me that: “ BK is not only yours, this is not your problem but it is OUR problem!”there are Awi &amp; Atiang who are willing to send me by their motor when I need a lift home in the middle of the night or I need immediate help to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/112364890110290051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-112152523846394080</id><published>2005-07-16T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T22:47:18.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>品牌&amp;缘份</title><summary type='text'>不知不觉已在“全马最穷兼最爽” (UNI SGT MISKIN/ UNI SYOK M‘SIA)的 大学读了两年，转眼间就升级当了别人的学姐。得了什么？很多。朋友，经验，知识，不断改变的自己。。。等。看见新生的感觉是：嘿！原来我以前是这个样子 的！还记得当初一收到通知时，大舅舅就说我们这家人与槟岛很有缘份。因为高尔夫当年被公司派到这儿读课程兼实习，刀马旦和高尔夫也是在这个岛上度蜜月的。 大舅舅则是在这个岛上唯一的大学拿到他的学士，也是在这儿与舅母度蜜月(还是全家上下出动，根本是没办法过二人世界！) 而我呢呵呵，就注定在这里度过我人生中的第三个转捩点。               最近因为拿了新闻摄影学，所以一直为照相机的事烦恼。说来奇怪，高尔夫年轻时买的超大相机是O牌；前阵子在PC FAIR 明明和管家么商量要买架C牌或F牌的数码相机，最后竟买下O牌。这次是要买架便宜的ANALOG</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/112152523846394080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Hah?...What??!!!</title><summary type='text'>MG: Mr. GolfMO: Madame Opera BB: Butler Bro.   &lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;1.                  &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;I was hving a nap that hot afternoon.  Suddenly,  I heard somebd yelling desperately.  I thought I was dreaming.  But then, the voice was increasingly tense n when I could finally recognized it, it was actually BB shouting from dowm stairs!!  I dashed down immediately n saw him shouting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/112066079595069317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=112066079595069317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/112066079595069317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/112066079595069317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2005/07/hahwhat.html' title='Hah?...What??!!!'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14211706.post-112057400939632585</id><published>2005-07-06T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T23:37:11.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hati Yang Melebihi 1 sen</title><summary type='text'>Kok! Kok! Kok! Pintu terbuka. Senyuman terukir di bibir.“Hai! Nama saya lal. Saya ialah wakil dari Kelab RKM USM. Sekarang kelab kami ada satu projek mengumpul satu sen dan lima sen di sekitar kampus. Jumlah wang yang dikutip ini akan diserahkan kepada Persatuan Kebajikan xxx. Jadi, saya ingin meminta bantuan anda untuk menderma syiling tersebut jika anda ada. Terima kasih!”Demikianlah kata-kata </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/feeds/112057400939632585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14211706&amp;postID=112057400939632585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/112057400939632585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14211706/posts/default/112057400939632585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalsangle.blogspot.com/2005/07/hati-yang-melebihi-1-sen.html' title='Hati Yang Melebihi 1 sen'/><author><name>annie_lal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14503675523427402297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/92/14/19254129/3846477407139l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
