<?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-5989203</id><updated>2011-12-16T20:03:44.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>obsidian</title><subtitle type='html'>obscure</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>449</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-5370791637823571451</id><published>2011-01-27T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T00:55:07.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for Fun</title><summary type='text'>Hello Time Machine,

It is now 2011. The 26th day of January of.

Current blog is at fishyjelly.com.

Cheers!

See you again, perhaps.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/5370791637823571451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/5370791637823571451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2011_01_01_archive.html#5370791637823571451' title='Just for Fun'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-6333480052729565587</id><published>2007-08-21T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T17:29:45.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Level Up!</title><summary type='text'>ahhh Boss says blogger sianz so we is moved to using wordpress [for now at least] and we is paying moneys for webhosting and so this blog is having run aways to http://aqua.ignisaqua.net/ and since i is so nice i is advertising Boss' blog here as well it is athttp://ignis.ignisaqua.net/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6333480052729565587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6333480052729565587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#6333480052729565587' title='Level Up!'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-2021752795320369057</id><published>2007-08-16T22:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T22:51:54.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tell me, why should i bother with people who call me names</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/2021752795320369057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/2021752795320369057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#2021752795320369057' title=''/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-301704645451296739</id><published>2007-08-15T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T20:41:22.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Cygne.</title><summary type='text'>Previously, I'd thought that movies that didn't make me cry weren't good movies. This obviously excludes action films and those that aren't supposed to make you feel anything. =D Well I guess I might have to revise my opinion a little, because I thought Jay Chou's Secret was quite a good movie even though it didn't make me cry at all. Haha. Anyway the movie inspired me to go through my score </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/301704645451296739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/301704645451296739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#301704645451296739' title='Le Cygne.'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-2859178273863961599</id><published>2007-08-10T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T00:02:19.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thanks for keeping your promise dear =Dme likes helicopters and jellyfish and fireworks =P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/2859178273863961599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/2859178273863961599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#2859178273863961599' title=''/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-2884226479967901412</id><published>2007-08-08T20:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T20:12:22.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><summary type='text'>You Would Be a Pet CatIndependent and aloof, you don't like to be dependent on anyone.And as for other people, you can take them or leave them. You often don't care.You live your life by your own rules. And you have deep motivations that no one truly understands.Why you would make a great pet: You're not needy or greedy... unlike other four legged friends.Why you would make a bad pet: You're not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/2884226479967901412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/2884226479967901412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#2884226479967901412' title='=D'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-6937778905641939933</id><published>2007-08-08T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T20:11:23.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*phew*</title><summary type='text'>We were almost late for Lenoil's Grade 5 exam this afternoon, thanks to some weird stretches of heavy traffic on the way to Parkway. The examiner emerged from the room just as we arrived; if he'd poked his head out earlier we'd have been disqualified. He hurried us into the room, but when we were inside he told us to take our time and begin whenever we were ready. Haha. Seemed a nice enough guy. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6937778905641939933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6937778905641939933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#6937778905641939933' title='*phew*'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-6819457081978683737</id><published>2007-08-07T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T19:38:56.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>e-m-o</title><summary type='text'>voids, holes and emptiness. been trying to do some things and have fun without you. was quite enjoyable. but am i happy? i guess you know the answer. decided that if people were to be condescending because they've lived/studied/worked in a foreign country and thus spoke a foreign language well i'm not going to be bothered. it's their problem if they want to be condescending. if you're going to do</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6819457081978683737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6819457081978683737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#6819457081978683737' title='e-m-o'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-4682318890776365648</id><published>2007-07-24T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T21:32:05.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Convocation</title><summary type='text'>was over in less than 2 hours. Seemed extremely short. All in all an almost surreal experience. Hmmm... they didn't even introduce the VIPs properly. And everything was very fast. Mostly name-reading. Feels like it was over before I had an idea of what was happening. David Lane gave a speech tho. He has big tummy. Haha. The president [of the republic] was there during the morning session i think.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/4682318890776365648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/4682318890776365648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#4682318890776365648' title='Convocation'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-1569139357511125325</id><published>2007-07-17T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T23:45:00.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(still) wants chocolate cake=X</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/1569139357511125325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/1569139357511125325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#1569139357511125325' title=''/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-873342419164117862</id><published>2007-07-11T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T23:46:50.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kent Ridge is a zoo</title><summary type='text'>For some reason [that jh can't comprehend], I find arapaima interesting. Not just because they're the world's largest freshwater fish. Or that they have interesting breeding habits. Or that they're an endangered species. Hmmm... perhaps a combination of those reasons, and more besides. Haha. Fascinating creatures. And today I discovered that there's one in TLL. Haha... Madness. The fish in TLL </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/873342419164117862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/873342419164117862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#873342419164117862' title='Kent Ridge is a zoo'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-8415906057576702932</id><published>2007-07-06T20:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T20:44:44.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentient.</title><summary type='text'>I hate menopausal people. They have no right to make my life miserable. I ignore them, even if they're talking to me directly, I ignore them very obviously. I hate stupid people too. [stupid = no commonsense, idiotic, irritating, the works] Can't they just leave me alone. Go. Away. But at least with these people around there's some basis for comparison.Perhaps they should teach in school that the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/8415906057576702932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/8415906057576702932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#8415906057576702932' title='Sentient.'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-3978065953814869301</id><published>2007-07-02T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T21:19:01.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>l'anniversaire</title><summary type='text'>thanks to everyone for the bday wishes =Dme had a nice birthday out in the sun haha. didn't know how much i missed being outdoors under the hot hot sun. too much indoors is unhealthy =P went to watch Miyuki Red White Anime Songs Battle thingy yesterday [thanks moo]... the standard was better than i'd expected, though there were still a couple of singers that made me cringe hahaa. wheeeee... at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/3978065953814869301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/3978065953814869301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#3978065953814869301' title='l&apos;anniversaire'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-8898528315040110433</id><published>2007-06-29T02:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T18:20:11.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>couldn't resist =P</title><summary type='text'>Legolas.stand near him and you'll feel really hopeful =Dbut i'm prettier than he is =P[hmm if you notice this picture is different from previous ones... this one is decidedly more wide-screen hahaha]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/8898528315040110433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/8898528315040110433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#8898528315040110433' title='couldn&apos;t resist =P'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xc36M_fe-HA/RoTcusNnBYI/AAAAAAAAADc/cUm62jhhigA/s72-c/ScreenShot00010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-6288918820245025091</id><published>2007-06-27T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T01:19:22.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Squeaky</title><summary type='text'>the Razer Plasma Blue Diamondback Mouse =PSqueaky does a mean click click and shines with a blue light that rivals the Scrin's hahaha. Squeaky is a present from nice jh to jx. Nice jh =) heh. Squeaky likes RPGs, but Squeaky can't wait to try RTS games too. Most importantly, Squeaky wants to see who's bluer, Squeaky or Scrin or special Tiberium. So Squeaky is going to steal C&amp;C3 from jh soon. In </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6288918820245025091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6288918820245025091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#6288918820245025091' title='Meet Squeaky'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-3552072478826259197</id><published>2007-06-23T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T23:17:50.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><summary type='text'>thanks Amy for asking me out to dinner =Pand for the cute cute card and pretty earrings ~oh and we discovered that we're both Saturday babies [who work hard for a living =S] and our bdays fall on Saturday this year! hahahaa amusement.thankie dear =D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/3552072478826259197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/3552072478826259197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#3552072478826259197' title='=D'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-5139344835892211010</id><published>2007-06-17T02:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T02:57:14.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PLAY!</title><summary type='text'>hmmm went for the PLAY! concert just now with Oliver and LipHua. when they asked me to go i had only a vague idea of what the concert was about, but was too lazy to go check it up, so i decided to let myself be surprised at the performance. haha. it turned out to be a video game music concert. =] the SFO was not bad; it was fun to see quite a number of familiar faces onstage heh. only thing was i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/5139344835892211010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/5139344835892211010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#5139344835892211010' title='PLAY!'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-6639396791234881413</id><published>2007-06-04T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T00:25:02.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haha</title><summary type='text'>New lappie says hi!Hmm haven't thought of a namef or it yet. It's an Acer Aspire 5585WXMi...Bought it yesterday at the PC Show for $2098-&gt;$1998-&gt;$1910. Tee hee. Thanks jh for helping me (I'm super blur when it comes to prices). Had a nice afternoon-evening out, despite the scary throngs of people... haha. I think I'm not used to widescreen displays... haha but there's more space on the screen </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6639396791234881413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6639396791234881413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#6639396791234881413' title='haha'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-6767633353564333383</id><published>2007-05-27T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T13:12:31.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mountain troll!</title><summary type='text'>Retaking Weathertop is such a nice Instance. With 2 Minstrels and a lvl 41 Guardian and no real risk of dying, I was able to stand a distance away from the chaos and unlease my nice AoE spells. And take screenies. =) =) =) Please click on the pictures to see the nice nice =PSo colouful. The thing that guy raised from a pup was a warg haha. This was quite early on in the Instance, where everyone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6767633353564333383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6767633353564333383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#6767633353564333383' title='mountain troll!'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xc36M_fe-HA/RlkNjQYCObI/AAAAAAAAACc/28aRrcjO5J8/s72-c/ScreenShot00022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-8818938273822500951</id><published>2007-05-23T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T11:19:18.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bleaaaah</title><summary type='text'>wheee i shall ignore stupid ppl!tonight i will reach level 24! 8 more levels before i can use the staff hy sent me! hahaha madness. vindy likes to take photos of thel fainting... hahahaa. prettys. i want to eat at Waraku! so pretty! and very Japanese [cf the writing style on the menu and the website] hahaha i love Japanese food. yummy and pretty. oh yar, i also want to eat at Hanabi. i hope i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/8818938273822500951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/8818938273822500951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#8818938273822500951' title='bleaaaah'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-3766513475665368167</id><published>2007-05-22T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T12:34:26.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>seems like i've</title><summary type='text'>been surrounded by stupid guys/male ppl for quite a period of time. total idiots. argh. [whatever happened to the non-stupid ones... probably all hiding in the northeastern part of the country]since i feel like complainingto L and B, stop standing very close to me and peering at what i'm doing. it's none of your business. my personal space is mine. stop looking, stop asking me what i'm doing, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/3766513475665368167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/3766513475665368167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#3766513475665368167' title='seems like i&apos;ve'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-7191390556626607548</id><published>2007-05-16T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T20:41:02.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my turn to post screenshots</title><summary type='text'>my raven and i are good friends =)horse-riding is fun! but rather expensive... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/7191390556626607548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/7191390556626607548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#7191390556626607548' title='my turn to post screenshots'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xc36M_fe-HA/Rkr7WwYCOZI/AAAAAAAAACM/EC7Rwevy4O8/s72-c/ScreenShot00008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-5715108629425947636</id><published>2007-05-16T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T15:05:00.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><summary type='text'>somehow i find myself eating from every stall at business except for the viet stall nowadays.hm.lotro is conquering my brain!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/5715108629425947636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/5715108629425947636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#5715108629425947636' title='...'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-3383635615097374965</id><published>2007-05-07T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T16:57:49.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to whom it may concern</title><summary type='text'>helplessness is not a sad kind of predicament. it's more like an angry kind. lalala~regen soon.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/3383635615097374965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/3383635615097374965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#3383635615097374965' title='to whom it may concern'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-7260289624269039306</id><published>2007-05-07T02:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T09:12:53.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jh says</title><summary type='text'>i shld mention that i got the "best poster" award on poster day [i.e. friday]. totally unexpected, seeing as i just did my poster layout that way without rationalising a lot [unlike mr ks haha]. didn't even remember that there was going to be bestposter judging, even though prof law pointed at my poster and said "i want to speak to this guy". haha. well. unexpected as it was, i received 2x$50 BHG</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/7260289624269039306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/7260289624269039306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#7260289624269039306' title='jh says'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/195/485189941_bad7967a93_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-6343947221568164481</id><published>2007-05-06T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T00:28:56.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's May</title><summary type='text'>thesis. exam. poster.i'm supposed to have more time now. but i've agreed to continue working in the lab for another 3 months or so, and to help ken in his tuition centre thingy. hmmm having things to do is always a good thing, but i wonder if i should have given myself some slacking time first. haha. but i've already agreed. so while people are having fun i'll work lor. grad trip is postponed to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6343947221568164481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6343947221568164481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#6343947221568164481' title='it&apos;s May'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/179/485189991_e170a20086_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-3662820280054763028</id><published>2007-04-26T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T00:59:10.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>various things</title><summary type='text'>hello, world.no more thesis. now having headache over poster. like what to include in it. haha. such a mess, esp as i have results that are like... opposite to what i should be getting. hilarity. i wonder how i'm gg to explain those away. hahahaa maybe they'll fail me! hmm it's also confirmed [actually since a long long time ago] that i'm not getting first class honours or a good second upper </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/3662820280054763028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/3662820280054763028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#3662820280054763028' title='various things'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-7006212664504036162</id><published>2007-04-12T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T16:36:19.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>je suis un champignon unicellulaire</title><summary type='text'>je n'aime pas grandir. c'est trop fatigant.je n'aime pas des plasmides. ils ne sentent pas bons.si j'étais un champignon multicellulaire, j'aimerais la pluie qui me ferait grandir.j'aurais beaucoup d'amis et nous pourrions être toxiques ensembles.si j'étais un champignon multicellulaire, je pourrais avoir une belle structure fondamentale qui s'appelle l'hyphe. je pourrais aussi avoir beaucoup </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/7006212664504036162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/7006212664504036162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#7006212664504036162' title='je suis un champignon unicellulaire'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-8502472253999007182</id><published>2007-04-10T01:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T01:28:08.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>erm</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/8502472253999007182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/8502472253999007182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#8502472253999007182' title='erm'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-8100708992081067299</id><published>2007-04-04T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T15:19:16.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>jx had fun yesterday.firstly cos jx saw her first M5 on the road =)ran away from lab early because by late afternoon there was nothing i could have done properly in 2 hours. went to find jh and hippo and giraffe. played some C&amp;C. am still quite bad at it though, especially when jx has to complete objectives without the -overkill- number of units. pah. played 2 missions, and then it was dinnertime</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/8100708992081067299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/8100708992081067299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#8100708992081067299' title=''/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-2329374121484804557</id><published>2007-03-27T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T22:11:08.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>walking through the Mind Forest [fragments]</title><summary type='text'>in the forest of the mind hidden amongst gnarled trunks and fragments of a forgotten past a thought takes flight soaring towards the light shedding darkly stained leaves the cloak of remembrancewhen waking hours are shadowed by dreams past and night beings only the recollection of daywhen togetherness accentuates suffering yearning dawning futilityif that thought reaches your heart life would not</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/2329374121484804557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/2329374121484804557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#2329374121484804557' title='walking through the Mind Forest [fragments]'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-6679168494747446105</id><published>2007-03-26T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T01:03:51.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mais ça sent bon</title><summary type='text'>was too sleepy to blog last night.fête de la francophonie was much fun.french kids are much cuteness.i've decided that i won't have kids unless they're french/french homozygotes.wheee.the music was very nice, much like what i've heard in france before, not-too-fast party music =] then of course there was the nice beach, wind, sand, moon, fireworks.Isabelle cut her hair! hmmmm she looked sexier </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6679168494747446105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6679168494747446105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#6679168494747446105' title='mais ça sent bon'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-7739195708412236811</id><published>2007-03-20T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T19:02:45.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalalaaaa~</title><summary type='text'>Sigh, guess some people just can't help sounding patronising, even when they're trying sooo hard to be diplomatic and 'nice' to Everyone. Patronising, condescending, presumptious, totally irritating. Luckily they'll go away soon. And hopefully I won't have to work with them ever again. [though while they're still bothering me I feel rather irritated] Whee.In other much more pleasant news, the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/7739195708412236811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/7739195708412236811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#7739195708412236811' title='lalalaaaa~'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-3559606773756433168</id><published>2007-03-17T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T20:35:25.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>me likes the new supreme court building lots.lots of glass and metal and lawyers hanging around.like the way justices speak too. funny.wonder why people bother to commit crimes. it's not very worth it here. and the sentences are so severe. hmmm.jx has decided to sit in on a few court sessions a year, just to remind herself of how cool it all is. whee =)ooh jx gg to watch 東京スカパラダイスオーケストラ [tokyo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/3559606773756433168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/3559606773756433168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#3559606773756433168' title=''/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-7802773449116981028</id><published>2007-03-13T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T23:14:04.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why i love cats -- reason #107</title><summary type='text'>on my way home just nowi saw a cat crouching by some stairsstaring at snails that came out after the rain.i decided to go talk to the catas i was feeling slightly sorry for myselffor having to go home alone as usual.so i sat on the steps andthe cat got up and came to sit next to me.i talked a bit to the catit tried to answer me but it didn't have much of a voicehoarse mewthen it did something i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/7802773449116981028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/7802773449116981028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#7802773449116981028' title='why i love cats -- reason #107'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-510092036340564490</id><published>2007-03-07T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T12:00:18.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boing</title><summary type='text'>things that go boinggg in addition to boobs, butts, cellulite, rubber balls, tigger :fishballsjh [but i'm not telling you the specifics]black holes bobbing on the spacetime continuumnon-newtonian fluidsraindropskangaroosspring mattressesSHEEPhttp://www.angeloplessas.com/elasticenthusiastic/-braindead-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/510092036340564490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/510092036340564490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#510092036340564490' title='boing'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-8669102274370655302</id><published>2007-03-05T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T00:43:18.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>@#$%</title><summary type='text'>what do i want to be when i grow up?what a bothersome question.suddenly the future is rushing at me in more than one directionwondering which one is rightfeels more righthahaif i'm not careful i can still end up having no futurelala~terribly confused at the momentzzz</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/8669102274370655302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/8669102274370655302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#8669102274370655302' title='@#$%'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-8820277796315679571</id><published>2007-02-24T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T01:39:02.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Paris, je t'aimeje veux vivre dans tes rues, tes quartiers, tes petits coins secrets...i think i have a crush on Natalie Portman.go and watch "Paris, Je T'aime" all you people.=P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/8820277796315679571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/8820277796315679571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#8820277796315679571' title=''/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-5492372043703310381</id><published>2007-02-23T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T17:37:43.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh la la</title><summary type='text'>sunny dayloose-fitting clotheskhakibirkenstocksfrenchsunglassessexy curlsice-cream coneswaying palm trees~guess who/what/where?! =P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/5492372043703310381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/5492372043703310381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#5492372043703310381' title='oh la la'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-2213551315586439872</id><published>2007-02-21T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T00:22:38.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i will be a fool for you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/2213551315586439872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/2213551315586439872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#2213551315586439872' title=''/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-780504177097984283</id><published>2007-02-20T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T01:04:22.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if yesterday didn't happen,there would be no today.if there were no answers,there would be no need for questions.if i were shorter,i would have picked up salsa.if everything was equal,there would be no point in making distinctions.if you didn't notice me in the first place,my theories would still have held.if dreamscapes were real,let me stay asleep in the world we belong in.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/780504177097984283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/780504177097984283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#780504177097984283' title=''/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-1963075845321137909</id><published>2007-02-19T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T00:04:47.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tu me manques.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/1963075845321137909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/1963075845321137909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#1963075845321137909' title=''/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-3595625086565027925</id><published>2007-02-16T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T23:37:20.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>l'essor de l'âme</title><summary type='text'>nous sommes séparés par les océans, les vents de la terre et surtout un mur de doute."je te manque?"-- une question très très simple,mais les réponses sont toujours compliquées.aujourd'hui, je me suis souvenu des journées nous sommes passés ensembles.encore.des journées de tous les jours, des journées spéciales, des journées de tristèsse, des journées d'amour. de tous.l'histoire qui ne peut pas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/3595625086565027925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/3595625086565027925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#3595625086565027925' title='l&apos;essor de l&apos;âme'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-5128316725500372368</id><published>2007-02-11T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T11:27:57.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when skew lines met for the first time in a long timefinding themselves almost parallel againa wretched heart and a weary spirit walking quietly almosthand-in-hand sharing the sights and soundsthe sands of time trickling defiantly against restraining fingersclutching at thin air stubbornly holding fast to what dreams may comethe secret garden within your embrace is a safe haven wheretwo hearts </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/5128316725500372368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/5128316725500372368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#5128316725500372368' title=''/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-4986058521967203316</id><published>2007-02-07T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T11:45:25.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disjoin</title><summary type='text'>I don't quite know what to say here anymore.Shall I recap everything that's happened in the past two months?Shall I pay tribute to my departed friends?I have no idea.Hope I decide soon.Ha.Seems like the personal life has become very happening of late. I wonder if it's a good thing; I've yet to decide whether the things that are happening are good or evil. Haha.Les Communications Interculturelles.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/4986058521967203316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/4986058521967203316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#4986058521967203316' title='Disjoin'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-6275295798252069226</id><published>2007-01-25T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T22:17:19.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleep debt</title><summary type='text'>i realised today that jh = jianhui = junichi honda.amusement.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6275295798252069226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6275295798252069226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#6275295798252069226' title='sleep debt'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-525724358378348207</id><published>2007-01-23T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T19:34:36.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>w ; NGT40 ; nosGal4 VP16</title><summary type='text'>Amusing review on Sunday's concert. Somehow there was less than the usual amount of criticism, rather surprising.I have no idea what we sounded like from the audience's point of hearing, but I have to say that even though I believe we sounded quite good there's still much room for improvement. Me needs to improve, for one. =( Perhaps many people will think that we sound nice, heh, but yes, room </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/525724358378348207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/525724358378348207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#525724358378348207' title='w ; NGT40 ; nosGal4 VP16'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xc36M_fe-HA/RbXvxe9p7GI/AAAAAAAAAB4/dWn4V8l0YWs/s72-c/philwinds+review_jan+23+2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-2045574798528694034</id><published>2007-01-17T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T00:44:08.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mission  ::  au coeur du monde</title><summary type='text'>the heart of the world is about a thousand bucks away =]not too far away.certain places in the world feel right. can't say i've been to many places, but the heart of the world feels like a "right place". certain places [like china] make me uncomfortable. but that's due largely to the people there i think. new zealand is beautiful beautiful beautiful. in a lush and refreshing kinda way. i like it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/2045574798528694034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/2045574798528694034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#2045574798528694034' title='mission  ::  au coeur du monde'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-6178014447254851713</id><published>2007-01-07T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T23:53:17.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hardened my heart so that it may not break easily</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6178014447254851713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6178014447254851713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#6178014447254851713' title=''/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-1858132176460091076</id><published>2007-01-07T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T23:30:05.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma turns 82</title><summary type='text'>grandma turns 82 tomorrow. instead of the usual restaurant dinner celebrations it was a buffet dinner at grandma's house this year, as grandma's suffering from a bad back and can't sit for long periods of time.  me hopes grandma will be healthy-er and have lots of great-grandchildren [so far she has one with one more on the way =p]. grandma suffers from hyperglycemia and the standard assortment </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/1858132176460091076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/1858132176460091076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#1858132176460091076' title='Grandma turns 82'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xc36M_fe-HA/RaENXbp-ZGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/jF_b-WrXyGI/s72-c/DSC00019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-4355939898586979890</id><published>2007-01-03T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T00:39:53.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm</title><summary type='text'>If you had 2 pieces of wire of different lengths and of identical resistivity [i.e. resistance increases with length], and connected them both to an electrical source in the same circuit, which path would "electricity" choose / which path will experience greater current? The answer is easy enough I guess, given the rule that electricity likes the path of least resistance better. However, how does</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/4355939898586979890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/4355939898586979890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#4355939898586979890' title='hmm'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-3196865770170808149</id><published>2006-12-26T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T22:07:01.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of fruitflies and vampires</title><summary type='text'>the very first time NTU starts the school term at the same time as NUS i don't have lessons anymore.when are the results coming out... i want to know what i failed.today i learnt how to identify virgin flies. i'm not very good at it though. sigh. don't think i'll ever finish reading my ever-increasing stack of paper. lalala~ think i need more sleep cos my brain is not working fast enough in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/3196865770170808149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/3196865770170808149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#3196865770170808149' title='of fruitflies and vampires'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-7371381339824208646</id><published>2006-12-18T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T23:23:25.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=]</title><summary type='text'>jx is in a rather grinny mood now...for weird reasons. bleah.本物ですか。lalala~fruitflies are so cute...even at 10x magnification. yup.saw some with curly wings, some with red eyes, some with white eyes [really cool], some with orange eyes.. learnt to tell the males and females apart. read up on P-element, GAL4-UAS and balancer chromosomes.. haha..tossed flies.. prepared love nests for them.. pssssst </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/7371381339824208646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/7371381339824208646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#7371381339824208646' title='=]'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-6640890371447827815</id><published>2006-12-18T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T01:11:07.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogger beta</title><summary type='text'>as usual i'm slower than everyone else when it comes to things like this.guess it's inevitable that i get left behind eventually. in everything i do. shrug..no matter what choices i make, better things will keep appearing later, which makes it seem like i'm always being shortchanged. left behind. is that life? ...i doubt it though. maybe it's just My life that's like this. shrug. am i not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6640890371447827815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/6640890371447827815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#6640890371447827815' title='blogger beta'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-116620396370903301</id><published>2006-12-16T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T01:34:02.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>someone</title><summary type='text'>just kill mesincei'm not any better than what i despise</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116620396370903301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116620396370903301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116620396370903301' title='someone'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-116542728155512100</id><published>2006-12-07T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T01:48:01.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yes</title><summary type='text'>exams are finally over.don't want to know the grades though.zzz</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116542728155512100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116542728155512100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116542728155512100' title='yes'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-116317412141968553</id><published>2006-11-10T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T23:55:21.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dernière danse</title><summary type='text'>J'ai longtemps parcouru son corpsEffleuré cent fois son visageJ'ai trouvé de l'orEt même quelques étoilesEn essuyant ses larmesJ'ai appris par coeurLa pureté de ses formesParfois, je les dessine encoreElle fait partie de moi{Refrain:}Je veux juste une dernière danseAvant l'ombre et l'indifférenceUn vertige puis le silenceJe veux juste une dernière danseJe l'ai connue trop tôtMais c'est pas d'ma </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116317412141968553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116317412141968553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116317412141968553' title='dernière danse'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-116291713493750134</id><published>2006-11-07T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T00:33:05.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>... and then some =P</title><summary type='text'>Programme:Adam Gyorgy and Keith JarettTranscriptions and improvisations of well-known melodiesF. ChopinBallade No. 1 in G minor, Op. 23F. LisztHungarian Rhapsody No. 2 in C sharp minorJ. S. Bach / Egon PetriSheep May Safely GrazeJ. S. Bach / Myra HessJesu, Joy of Man's DesiringF. LisztRigoletto ParaphraseF. LisztLa CampanellaF. Mendelssohn / F. Liszt / V. HorowitzWedding March TranscriptionI </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116291713493750134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116291713493750134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116291713493750134' title='... and then some =P'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-116283474570247007</id><published>2006-11-07T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T01:39:05.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>je me sens ~inspirée</title><summary type='text'>par un pianist hongrois[comme Liszt, Bartok]grandqui a [seulement] 24 ansSteinway ArtistGyörgy Ádámhttp://www.adamgyorgy.com/and it was only a masterclass[where i learnt how it's possible to keep the audience's attention riveted, and the very different sounds that can be produced on a piano (contrary to the belief that the piano's range of expression is small-er); where i realised quite a number </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116283474570247007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116283474570247007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116283474570247007' title='je me sens ~inspirée'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-116248673154537037</id><published>2006-11-03T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T01:22:07.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kitty thinks</title><summary type='text'>that it's nice to be loved.[j'suis contente que tu m'aimes, que tu m'aimes encore, bien qu'il soit seulement pour un après-midi. (mais c'était juste. pendant l'après-midi.) bien qu'il soit un petit petit peu. bien qu'il soit un mensonge. ... ]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116248673154537037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116248673154537037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116248673154537037' title='kitty thinks'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-116238598561454243</id><published>2006-11-01T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T20:59:46.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twists of Fate</title><summary type='text'>Because I've never been a "thick-skinned" enough person, I've given up on quite a few things without really fighting for them. I just didn't see how things could have been possible, no matter how hard I tried. Haha. Full of doubt and half-hearted attempts to think positive, I let too many things run/slip/fly away. Silliness. But. I suppose I should be happy now, though there's some little morsel </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116238598561454243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116238598561454243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116238598561454243' title='Twists of Fate'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-116231647948383463</id><published>2006-11-01T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T01:41:19.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=]</title><summary type='text'>Exile.Cold as the northern windsIn December mornings,Cold is the cry that ringsFrom this far distant shore.Winter has come too lateToo close beside me.How can I chase awayAll these fears deep inside?Chorus:I'll wait the signs to come.I'll find a wayI will wait the time to come.I'll find a way home.My light shall be the moonAnd my path - the ocean.My guide the morning starAs I sail home to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116231647948383463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116231647948383463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116231647948383463' title='=]'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-116148969624591691</id><published>2006-10-22T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T13:24:41.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>trigger-happy in vivo</title><summary type='text'> people peoplepeople people peoplevivocity is actually a plant, withdrops of water hanging from the leavesoutside"water feature" on the 3rd [rooftop] levelplayground [2nd level] as seen from abovewe conclude that all the kids in the country were there yesterday, includingthis oneactingcuteasalwayst'was a dusty duskpool of water on the ground floor looking like distorted LP from abovea skinny </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116148969624591691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116148969624591691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116148969624591691' title='trigger-happy in vivo'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-116132841749032713</id><published>2006-10-20T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T15:13:37.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm</title><summary type='text'>*stew*...*simmer*...*blub blub*...time to implement evil plani hope.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116132841749032713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116132841749032713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116132841749032713' title='hmmm'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-116109604124737472</id><published>2006-10-17T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:57:05.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><summary type='text'>CERTIFICATE OF MAKING DECREE NISI ABSOLUTE"Referring to the decree made in this cause on the xxth day of xxmonth, xyear, whereby it was DECREED that the marriage had and solemnised on the xxth day of xxmonth, xyear between the Petitioner, XXX, then a Bachelor and the Respondent, XXX, then a Spinster at the Singapore Marriage Registry, be dissolved by reason that since the celebration thereof the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116109604124737472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116109604124737472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116109604124737472' title='...'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-116089754445847097</id><published>2006-10-15T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T15:32:24.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more craziness [+emo-ness]</title><summary type='text'>Canon Photomarathon yesterday.4 themes. 12 hours. 4 photographs. Much madness.The "support group" [à la Lynette]: Lynette the Emo, Jh the Voyeur, Jx the Uninspired. We, who do not own dSLRs, fought valiantly with our less-than-8Megapixel cameras. Haha. But some of those people were just plain arrogant and @#$%. lalala~ The organisation was slightly wonky too. Bleah. By the time the third theme of</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116089754445847097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116089754445847097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116089754445847097' title='more craziness [+emo-ness]'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-116075392630471053</id><published>2006-10-13T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T23:49:06.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cRaziness :: jh is SeXy!!</title><summary type='text'>appetiser:goth chilli-&gt;my mother's funky Blackchilli-producing plant... very cool! the flowers were dark purple [instead of the usual white]! sexiness.a broken heart.one day i found this pretty heart-shaped bead on my keychain in 2 pieces... and i have no idea how it happened. sigh.it's been a crazy crazy week-or-so.. so far.last friday - went for Guofang+Stanley's wedding dinner at Orchid </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116075392630471053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116075392630471053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116075392630471053' title='cRaziness :: jh is SeXy!!'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-116041271558411725</id><published>2006-10-10T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T00:51:55.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today</title><summary type='text'>jx is happy.but jx is sleepy and lazy to blog about happy day.hmmm... maybe tmr? hahajx is happy.wheeeee~sometimes i wish i was born venezuelan.today i wish i was born french. =]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116041271558411725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116041271558411725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116041271558411725' title='today'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-116032957788268895</id><published>2006-10-09T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T01:46:17.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sEveN</title><summary type='text'>a magic number, full ofmystery and intrigue and pull.a prime in its prime out ofa poem that does not rhyme, itremains unsullied, unfazed, thoughit'd much rather be pottery glazed.the star of the numerical whirl, wherethought and speculatives unfurl,it prefers being a scribble withoutthe stroke across its middle....-i remember many people writing in my "autograph book" that their favourite number </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116032957788268895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116032957788268895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116032957788268895' title='sEveN'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-116015186911181495</id><published>2006-10-06T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T00:24:29.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><summary type='text'>actually, i have nothing to say.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116015186911181495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/116015186911181495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116015186911181495' title='.'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115968402153405004</id><published>2006-10-01T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T14:27:02.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i remember</title><summary type='text'>[with kind permission from jh]eating the flowers on birthday cakes and butter-cream cakes [and much later the same type of edible flowers from restaurant dish-decorations]going to sembawang beach on weekendsthe benches made from white stone cubes with a blue dot on each side at sembawang beach; i'd always thought they looked like weird dicegoing to genting during school holidays with my mother's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115968402153405004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115968402153405004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115968402153405004' title='i remember'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115954591525828027</id><published>2006-09-29T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T00:05:15.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wonder...</title><summary type='text'>if the government is aware of what's written behind the seats at the back of buses. can social problems be diagnosed from those bits of vandalism?if time heals wounds [or is dettol needed]how i can have my cake and eat it too.how to have the best of both worlds.how i can make more friends.if i'll ever watch a movie at the yangtze cinema =pwhy i write so badly.why i'm so tired.why this scary </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115954591525828027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115954591525828027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115954591525828027' title='i wonder...'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115932611393892998</id><published>2006-09-27T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T11:05:57.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>please</title><summary type='text'>get the bacteria / virus / monster out of me NOW</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115932611393892998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115932611393892998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115932611393892998' title='please'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115920269023140612</id><published>2006-09-25T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T00:44:50.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>je suis nain. nain jardin.</title><summary type='text'>i rememberexiledarknesswarmthloveproximitymusicsecretslaughterescapebelongingi believethings will get betterthings lost can be regainedforever is attainablethere will be enough timedreams can become realityi will be freehappiness is possiblei hopeyou'll be happywe can understand each other againtomorrow will be a better day</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115920269023140612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115920269023140612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115920269023140612' title='je suis nain. nain jardin.'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115907228192251141</id><published>2006-09-24T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T12:31:21.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><summary type='text'>just wondering what this week will bring.perhaps nothing.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115907228192251141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115907228192251141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115907228192251141' title='...'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115883297857940220</id><published>2006-09-21T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T18:02:58.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 September 2006</title><summary type='text'>YIH, NUSSU, Arts Co-Op -terms I don't belong to - terms utteredonly in kind, abbreviated justificationsof my existence in a place I shouldn't be, a place that feelsstrangely like home.I am a passer-by,content to remain anonymousuntil I enter your presence.this afternoon, in your company, understrong vents of artificial climate in a corner of a members-only area, I decidedI didn't need the jargon 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and weeks. *feels bad* oh well..thanks all who came for the concert =]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115847083910570446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115847083910570446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115847083910570446' title='post-concert'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115825187415320600</id><published>2006-09-14T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T00:37:54.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impetus + Inertia</title><summary type='text'>= SchizophreniaMy brain permanently damaged has been by rehearsals irritating that are. Still don't understand how Impetus and Inertia can coexist in a single wave of the baton.Urgh.Yee-Haa!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115825187415320600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115825187415320600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115825187415320600' title='Impetus + Inertia'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115815275380949338</id><published>2006-09-13T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T21:33:51.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>too much banana causes diarrhoea</title><summary type='text'>taking up arms only to lay them down again : baringthe results of my months-long (self) (cross-) examination are out. and so i've identified the problems. yet, somehow it's difficult to do anything about them. surprisingly so. perhaps due to various external factors i've come to think of as hostile. hence. unless i somehow change my perception of these people and things and happenings and stop </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115815275380949338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115815275380949338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115815275380949338' title='too much banana causes diarrhoea'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115803336921461844</id><published>2006-09-12T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T22:12:56.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness</title><summary type='text'>Attended a book launch on Saturday. I've never been to one before that so I had no idea what to expect but it was quite interesting and nice cos they did readings yum yum I think we should support local writers so that they have incentive and motivation to improve their works yay poems are good for the health so we should produce/read more poems oh there were yummy brownie-bits too but the chwee </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115803336921461844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115803336921461844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115803336921461844' title='Randomness'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115755949031068430</id><published>2006-09-06T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T00:18:10.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PHASE I : INITIATED</title><summary type='text'>Philwinds + PhilYouth Concert @ SCH16 September 20067pm$1510 toes, 9 toenails.Zzz...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115755949031068430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115755949031068430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115755949031068430' title='PHASE I : INITIATED'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115716890791950965</id><published>2006-09-02T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T11:48:27.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PAH</title><summary type='text'>Jiaxin --[noun]:A dance involving little to no clothing'How will you be defined in the dictionary?' at QuizGalaxy.com</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115716890791950965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115716890791950965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115716890791950965' title='PAH'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115713082879112038</id><published>2006-09-02T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T01:27:52.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taiyaki Bliss</title><summary type='text'>luckily i managed to regain my composure before i swan eyebrow. whee~ yummy taiyaki. *loves*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115713082879112038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115713082879112038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115713082879112038' title='Taiyaki Bliss'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115686887283120948</id><published>2006-08-30T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T00:35:32.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This and That</title><summary type='text'>NTU band concert at ACS Barker last Saturday.. was quite ok. I think I sold about 1% [or slightly more] of all the tickets sold... Anyway I sold One ticket for them [Thanks Huishan for coming to watch! =P], which surprised even me cos I wasn't planning to sell any. Hahaha. The concert was quite good compared to what had been happening during the rehearsals. So I'm not going to complain. But </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115686887283120948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115686887283120948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115686887283120948' title='This and That'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115661469864905542</id><published>2006-08-27T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T01:51:38.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a change of mind</title><summary type='text'>i'd wanted to blog about what happened recently.. but i realised i'm too tired right now. should sleep. before i turn into... i have no idea what. bleah.sleepzzzz</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115661469864905542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115661469864905542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115661469864905542' title='a change of mind'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115565407594959701</id><published>2006-08-15T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T23:01:16.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hektik</title><summary type='text'>so many papers to read.. sigh. papers so tedious to read.. sigh.not enough sleep.. sigh.school so far away.. sigh.band pracs so tiring.. sigh. [rehearsals are kinda better tho, if you know what i mean]lost.. sigh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115565407594959701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115565407594959701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115565407594959701' title='hektik'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115531610431834479</id><published>2006-08-12T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T01:11:47.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feux d'artifice</title><summary type='text'>last night was a night of introspection. thought about quite a number of things then and now. and decided it was time to make a few changes. so i had my hair cut today. quite exhilarating to see locks of hair get cut off... haha. created a mountain of hair on the floor of the salon. [yes my hair is evil] bleah. hmm i'm quite happy with the end result.. feel so much lighter now [when i move my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115531610431834479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115531610431834479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115531610431834479' title='feux d&apos;artifice'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115510279106930103</id><published>2006-08-09T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T13:59:25.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dinosauria</title><summary type='text'>Meet Sue the T-Rex.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115510279106930103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115510279106930103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115510279106930103' title='dinosauria'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115504736179802272</id><published>2006-08-08T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T22:31:14.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jax, whose backside kena attacked by leech, says</title><summary type='text'>hello.school's started. for two days now. somehow my brain and various other intelligent parts are still somewhere in holiday-land. sigh. today's only the second day of school and the heat is already on. 3 mad scrambles in a day! madness. had to scramble for computer to change the timing of a module [had a hard time logging onto the thing cos everyone was trying to do the same within the same </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115504736179802272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115504736179802272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115504736179802272' title='jax, whose backside kena attacked by leech, says'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115432812830947090</id><published>2006-07-31T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T17:14:00.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to say i'm tired</title><summary type='text'>would be an understatement.currently sitting at the void deck of block 351 at clementi avenue 2 waiting for my groupmates to turn up, and leeching some poor soul's wireless... as to why i'm waiting here for them to turn up... it's a rather long story. haha =P went to sleep tired last night. woke up tired today. very nice. the weekend has been surprisingly entertaining. =]went for NDP preview on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115432812830947090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115432812830947090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115432812830947090' title='to say i&apos;m tired'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115163894370108174</id><published>2006-06-30T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T14:11:07.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i was bored...</title><summary type='text'>and egoïste. =Pcouldn't resist doing this:hahaha... since it only appears here once a year for a single day... lalala~*thanks everyone* =]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115163894370108174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115163894370108174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115163894370108174' title='i was bored...'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115068742332076232</id><published>2006-06-19T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T11:23:43.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>did i forget to mention...</title><summary type='text'>that i have straight-er hair now?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115068742332076232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115068742332076232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115068742332076232' title='did i forget to mention...'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-115028817043081616</id><published>2006-06-14T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T20:29:30.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, World.</title><summary type='text'>Bonjour. こんにちは。It’s been a long time. Hmm… The last time I’d blogged properly was… 10 May.  Disgusting. What have I done since then… Well, the concert frenzy just ended for me. Singapore Arts Festival. 3 June. It was interesting… concerts always are. =p the reviews were, frankly, irritating. Mainly because they were written by people who either don’t know wind orchestra music, or don’t know music</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115028817043081616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/115028817043081616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115028817043081616' title='Hello, World.'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-114947119050769111</id><published>2006-06-05T09:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T14:52:32.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boingboingboing</title><summary type='text'>an article</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/114947119050769111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/114947119050769111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114947119050769111' title='boingboingboing'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-114726642730716415</id><published>2006-05-10T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T21:07:07.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on strike</title><summary type='text'>mEow</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/114726642730716415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/114726642730716415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114726642730716415' title='on strike'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-114404426389204477</id><published>2006-04-03T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T16:18:28.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>V</title><summary type='text'>Voilà! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified, and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin vanguarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/114404426389204477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/114404426389204477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114404426389204477' title='V'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-114403379743328423</id><published>2006-04-03T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T11:18:12.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-1234567890987654321-</title><summary type='text'>[and so it was made known that jx becomes a grouchy creature if jx doesn't get enough sleep for 3 nights running. and i guess i was horrible horrible horrible. oh well. at that moment it seemed to me totally ridiculous, not to mention totally irrelevant, that you reacted that way. i'm not even going to talk about irrationality. then again, i'm not super rational or anything myself. so never mind.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/114403379743328423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/114403379743328423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114403379743328423' title='-1234567890987654321-'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-114361025821259029</id><published>2006-03-29T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T13:30:58.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wonder</title><summary type='text'>if i'll have internet access at home today.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/114361025821259029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/114361025821259029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114361025821259029' title='i wonder'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-114338481046984519</id><published>2006-03-26T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T13:31:37.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.:~today~:.</title><summary type='text'>明日は母の誕生日です。今日妹と高島屋でプレゼントを買いました。青い財布を買いました。財布は８０ドルですね。財布の中にお金があります。=P祖母のうちへ行きました。祖母と母は料理が上手ですから、晩ご飯はとてもおいしいでした。今私はうちへ帰りました。宿題が沢山ありますから、頭が痛いです。You will never hear Japanese like this on the streets. Complete sentences and everything. Signs that I'm still a novice... Sigh. Can't wait. [Shall I be happy I could come up with those few sentences?]Today I walked into the Popular Bookstore at J8 and I was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/114338481046984519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/114338481046984519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114338481046984519' title='.:~today~:.'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5989203.post-114328310605161618</id><published>2006-03-25T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T18:38:26.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>snailsnailsnail</title><summary type='text'>censored blog. for obvious reasons.shall refrain from writing anything of that nature in the future. it was a bad idea in the first place. anyway.wheeee.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/114328310605161618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5989203/posts/default/114328310605161618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiaxin.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114328310605161618' title='snailsnailsnail'/><author><name>jx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06604675386481808087</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
