<?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-4205934716133344195</id><updated>2011-07-29T17:48:13.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaybebi</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</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>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-6027896798119309529</id><published>2011-04-04T18:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T18:09:43.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HsgqOc3f9-g/TZmYWfUIxqI/AAAAAAAACi4/EPK1DjQ-hk4/s1600/IMG_47111.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 361px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HsgqOc3f9-g/TZmYWfUIxqI/AAAAAAAACi4/EPK1DjQ-hk4/s400/IMG_47111.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591667924487685794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-6027896798119309529?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/6027896798119309529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6027896798119309529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6027896798119309529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HsgqOc3f9-g/TZmYWfUIxqI/AAAAAAAACi4/EPK1DjQ-hk4/s72-c/IMG_47111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-6969838144623417850</id><published>2010-08-22T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T22:23:46.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really got no idea why am I tolerating all these motherfatherfucking bullshit. It's like, I know I am someone who FUCKING hates all these, yet I am still tolerating it. Nobody is asking me to, in fact everyone persuaded me not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY??? FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Why is it always a disaster??? WHAT HAVE I DONE WRONG???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I understand myself a lot. I know that even if I am sad, I'll still tolerate it. Sorry Tammy, I love you..... You're the most precious to me. I can't bear to let you be unhappy any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like after the day Jay left, this world has plummeted into ultimate darkness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-6969838144623417850?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/6969838144623417850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-really-got-no-idea-why-am-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6969838144623417850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6969838144623417850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-really-got-no-idea-why-am-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-6409449275078312432</id><published>2010-06-06T01:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T01:58:21.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hi whatsup my friends/jay fans/randoms who's reading this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've created a new blog and will not be returning to jbebi anymore, due to some personal reasons. (Wow sounds like celebrity keke)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feel free to ask me for the new link if you want, if you are my friend/jay fan wtf most probably I will give you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Privacy is something that I appreciate... I feel stressed and pressured to blog sometimes because of the people reading. I do not like that feeling at all!!!!!!!!!!! Unwanted questions will also pop out, leading to monosyllabic replies and strained relationships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel most comfortable if there are no one reading, yet private blogs won't be an option for me. So difficult hai &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall leave my last blog post here with a beautiful photo of my darling..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4041/4672425430_b500485117_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-6409449275078312432?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/6409449275078312432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/06/bye-bye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6409449275078312432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6409449275078312432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/06/bye-bye.html' title='Bye Bye..'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</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://farm5.static.flickr.com/4041/4672425430_b500485117_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-5709844710062614033</id><published>2010-06-05T04:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T05:24:07.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kang Xi Lai Le</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;One of my favourite taiwanese variety programs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some people don't like Xiao S's blunt honesty but I think it is much better than fakers like Patty Hou who smiles and agrees to every single thing.. Bleah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't got over Patty Hou yet... It was Jay's choice, nothing wrong but it is very hard for me to like her. Little fucker became famous because of Jay.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh Jie Lun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4W3HJs1ATRc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4W3HJs1ATRc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear he is the most adorable thing existed on earth. Normally his magic are those hide-and-disappear-and-come-out-again tricks, but this is very very very different. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See the look on Xiao S's face. LMAO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4025/4669540957_c23cc55a81_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't seen him smile genuinely for a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4020/4670138812_f1c955ce87_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steamboat gathering... If we continue having steamboat weekly, we are all gonna turn into fat pigs seriously (",) Love their company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight bebi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-5709844710062614033?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/5709844710062614033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/06/kang-xi-lai-le.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5709844710062614033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5709844710062614033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/06/kang-xi-lai-le.html' title='Kang Xi Lai Le'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</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://farm5.static.flickr.com/4025/4669540957_c23cc55a81_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-7444483418188971881</id><published>2010-06-03T02:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T03:11:07.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ my bebichhichi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;K SUITES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4067/4664161504_d5cdd7819f_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4065/4664166654_ac104d408c_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;Photography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... is part of my life. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bring my cammie along almost every time I go out, except to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someday, if the moments we treasure are gone forever..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;My best friend.. Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least we will always have the photographs as memories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Let's capture the moments with canon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-7444483418188971881?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/7444483418188971881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-bebichhichi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/7444483418188971881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/7444483418188971881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-bebichhichi.html' title='♥ my bebichhichi'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</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://farm5.static.flickr.com/4067/4664161504_d5cdd7819f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-1630039002973393689</id><published>2010-06-02T00:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T02:25:46.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>周杰倫</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1288/4659894119_08f9be168b_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best.. Always. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll have to accompany me through this lonely journey from now on.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;S.H.E's new album rocks!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://taiwanpop.files.wordpress.com/2010/03/s-h-e_shero.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't bother listening to it when it was released even though I like them. But when the new songs came to K Suites, inevitable that I will listen to it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And ALL (yes, ALL!!!!) the songs I've listened to are under the "love at first listen" category. My favourite is 我愛雨夜花. Shero, 愛就對了, 你不会 are damn nice as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the concept of Shero is pretty creative. The song is motivating... Whenever I listen to it I feel 'strong'. Haha cheesy but true. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I still need my hero 周杰倫!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-1630039002973393689?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/1630039002973393689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/06/ok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1630039002973393689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1630039002973393689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/06/ok.html' title='周杰倫'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</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://farm2.static.flickr.com/1288/4659894119_08f9be168b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-4681820464441005645</id><published>2010-06-01T02:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T02:23:31.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>反方向的鐘</title><content type='html'>Getting repetitive..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4012/4656431483_f30ea7599b_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But a sleepless night yet again, accompanied by Jay's albums and a heavy cloud of thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The thoughts contained some of the sweetest memories ever, so overwhelming that they formed a sweet-smelling curtain around the fragile organ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bitter ones are kept at the back in a locked dusty trunk, with the key at the bottom of an ocean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am glad I am able to handle things well. At least I think I did..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-4681820464441005645?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/4681820464441005645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/4681820464441005645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/4681820464441005645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='反方向的鐘'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</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://farm5.static.flickr.com/4012/4656431483_f30ea7599b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-3441795102237160787</id><published>2010-05-30T23:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T00:13:01.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>回到過去</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4056/4653221982_8c68a10e8e_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet another sleepless night.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jay's albums on loop....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-3441795102237160787?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/3441795102237160787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_787.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/3441795102237160787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/3441795102237160787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_787.html' title='回到過去'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</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://farm5.static.flickr.com/4056/4653221982_8c68a10e8e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-8150143114447978903</id><published>2010-05-30T03:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T03:35:14.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>憨人</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4045/4615299171_af2cbcb23d_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A voice loaded with malice, mocking at me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coated with caramel sweetness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The invisible force of gravity is undeniably strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stifled a mew of protest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However too late it seemed to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Purely unbelievable.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-8150143114447978903?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/8150143114447978903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/8150143114447978903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/8150143114447978903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_30.html' title='憨人'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-9075455181551461315</id><published>2010-05-27T21:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T14:01:17.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>死性不改</title><content type='html'>It's either&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) I don't give two hoots about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) I give 100% care and concern&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most people fall in the 1) category. Most, not all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However... For people (e.g. Jay Chou) in the 2), I won't give up on them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ushNa0iF1M/S_9Zr08Ua3I/AAAAAAAAChk/Q1dlL5R4pQE/s400/IMG_0014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My business partner.. woohooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-9075455181551461315?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/9075455181551461315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/9075455181551461315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/9075455181551461315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_27.html' title='死性不改'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0ushNa0iF1M/S_9Zr08Ua3I/AAAAAAAAChk/Q1dlL5R4pQE/s72-c/IMG_0014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-3900944196732727295</id><published>2010-05-26T18:19:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T23:39:48.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shero's hero♫</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4056/4641104143_76883ae574_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After listening to the album for a week plus, my opinions have indeed differed from the first impression. So never be too fast to judge it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jay's music is not instantly catchy like Mayday's. You need time to let the magic infuse in your heart as time goes by.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4036/4641825000_e33609dae3_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The tracklist. I put a little heart next to those which I think is awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one takes my review seriously because to them, I am already a heavily obsessed fan who is practically crazy over anything that is Jay Chou-related. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's right.. I love him more than anything else. But it was his music (and still is) that sparked the flame nine years ago, so I do not need to be biased against it at all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;跨時代&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only Jay can rap and produce songs of such genre perfectly. This is similar to 龍戰騎士, 黃金甲, 半獸人, 無雙. Many people think that the auto tuned chorus ruined the song but personally I feel it made the song more unique. Love the beautiful vampire MV too which costed my babie NT10million to produce..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;說了再見&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Usually it is his slow love ballads that catch my attention first.. But my first impression of this is that it is mediocre. I feel that it cannot match up to his legendary ballads like 安靜, 我不配, 最長的電影.... That was my initial impression. Now, it is one of my favourites and I find myself listening to it repeatedly. He doesn't sound like himself at the beginning wow.. A close fight but I still think 說好的幸福呢 from the previous album is nicer and sadder. This will be a really good ktv song though &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; can't wait for his live version.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;煙花易冷&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fucking awesome song. Under the 'Love at first listen' category. Love his high notes and the entire song - from the beginning to the bridge to the chorus to the rap at the end. Somehow this song gives me a really eerie and creepy feeling.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;免費教學錄影帶&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another fave. The MV is damn entertaining and cute. Did Jay think of that dance? LOL.. This song has the 80's element. Huang Jun Lang's lyrics are damn funny, creative and complemented the song really well. Good job babie, another classic song from you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;好久不見&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mix of mandarin and hokkien. Very lighthearted and I liked it at the first listen as well. I think this is a pretty new style by him! Nothing strongly outstanding but it is darn enjoyable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;雨下一整晚&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; his singing style here. People always say you cannot judge how well a singer's vocals are by CD versions. Fuck that... I've listened to Jay's live singing and although it isn't pitch perfect, he injects a lot of sincerity which is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;. The song moves towards the zhong guo feng style in the middle and it is damn special...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;嘻哈空姐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is banned in Mainland China, because of the flirtatious lyrics. Nothing much to say about this short song, except he sounds sexy when he sings the "ta wen wo coffee tea or me" part.. Woohoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;我落淚．情緒零碎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A sad song that is similar to 轨迹.. The intro don't really suit the emo feel of the song though. But the chorus and lyrics are really sad :( I wonder what Jay felt while writing this... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;愛的飛行日記&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Together with Gary Yang. This song didn't catch my attention at first either but it gets catchy after listening to it a few times. I like Gary's vocals....he sounds so smooth yet distinctive from Jay. A gem in the album&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;自導自演&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;100% love. This will remind you of Jay in his Fantasy days.. RnB style. Only he can sing such styles in the entire world... really. My 2nd fave in the album. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;超人不會飛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;_&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;... I love the melody, the lyrics and the way he sings it. It might seem easy but it is not... Jay is really pressured and stressed by everyone's demands for him. He will never know that someone actually accepts all his flaws.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes, I feel that I understand him a lot and vice versa. Don't ask me why.. huhu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favourite track out of all would have to be&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt; 跨時代&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People will forever compare it to the previous album.. and in this case, I have to say I still prefer Capricorn. I think Capricorn is one of Jay's best albums (but this is to each own's preference really). The Era is very different and will stand out among the slow sappy love albums in the music industry though. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chou Chou is someone who will pay attention to even the tiniest details.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4019/4641704120_811d8b7316_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another reason why I love him so much is because he will never disappoint me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Who likes the feeling of disappointment? Life is too short to feel disappointed by people who don't even think you are important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-3900944196732727295?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/3900944196732727295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/sheros-hero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/3900944196732727295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/3900944196732727295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/sheros-hero.html' title='Shero&apos;s hero♫'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-8040341317646424572</id><published>2010-05-26T01:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T03:08:55.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>好久不見</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4043/4639040645_4d0d595ba6_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today.. Or rather yesterday, was a pretty special date for me. (May 25)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It marks one year since the day I had my long locks snipped off... Although my hair grew back to the same length, it is different. It no longer had the luscious thickness.. just wispiness instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;From this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3596/3428500825_6c67a48451.jpg?v=1239377203" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3320/3429314598_0288db9ee8.jpg?v=1239377590" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2656/3987150447_b05f172227.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3643/3399236648_729fa89612.jpg?v=1238430977" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wen! Xiang misses you sia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;To this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/3729193294_dc3343abd1.jpg?v=1247820672" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3440/3874073767_9fb6d683b6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2611/4025855531_60a09c151b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2495/4122184444_445cabb081_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking back, 2009 has been a crazy year... I bought A LOT of hair wax, hairsprays, hair serums, went for numerous haircuts and had a hard time washing my hair each time I shower. Because the hairspray makes my hair really stiff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehe. If you ask me whether I had any regrets... The answer would be no. I really loved the jrock hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I wouldn't go back to it again.. I had fun styling the hair, but the craziness for it is over. Plus, Jay prefers long straight boring hair :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight bebi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-8040341317646424572?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/8040341317646424572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/8040341317646424572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/8040341317646424572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_26.html' title='好久不見'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</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://farm3.static.flickr.com/2656/3987150447_b05f172227_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-2626549140121485008</id><published>2010-05-25T01:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T02:01:48.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poor jay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;Jay Chou opens up about his childhood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Source: Channel News Asia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Credit: noreen (www.jay-chou.net)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TAIPEI: Taiwan superstar Jay Chou revealed that he regretted not paying more attention in school and lamented his strict upbringing during the taping of a television programme on Friday, reported Chinese media. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chou, who went to Hollywood to shoot "The Green Hornet", said it was very difficult for him as he did not speak any English at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"If I could go back in time, besides learning about music, I would also study English and martial arts," he said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chou also talked about his childhood and said that growing up in a family where both parents were teachers, was restrictive and stressful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"My mother now looks genial in front of the media, but she used to be very strict and very fierce," he said, lamenting that he was constantly under supervision by teachers, both in school and at home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He then recounted how his mother would stand silently behind him with a rod as he practised on the piano, and once hit him after he told her he no longer wanted to continue learning the instrument. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"She did it out of concern but she was so fierce." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Children who grow up in households where both parents are teachers are actually very pitiful. Growing up in this environment made me a 'little strange', reclusive and lonely," said Chou. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;"Especially since I am an only son, I could only talk to my piano."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think my love for him has increased. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You will never be alone"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-2626549140121485008?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/2626549140121485008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/poor-jay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2626549140121485008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2626549140121485008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/poor-jay.html' title='poor jay'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-8960576622364660698</id><published>2010-05-24T11:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T11:32:08.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>Whenever it happened to my friends, I am always curious.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They laugh, they smile, they cry, they hyperventilate, they giggle, they produce tears of joy... just because of that one human being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally understand why they felt that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is a magical power that simply activates the heart in a really special way.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-8960576622364660698?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/8960576622364660698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/8960576622364660698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/8960576622364660698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_24.html' title='-'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-1122127548540565341</id><published>2010-05-21T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T00:42:58.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P</title><content type='html'>My dear iMilo.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4045/4627187548_87d7d2fce8_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are a 4GB second generation iPod nano. I was thrilled when I first held you in my hands, because it means that my bus journeys will be even more enjoyable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After being there for me for more than three years, you drowned in a pool of ice lemon tea yesterday... and was declared dead half an hour later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although I still have my 16GB iPhone, it is just different... Gonna save up for a new nano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3386/4626580207_852cce4175_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pak tor with wen wen.. Yishun got a lot of crazily good memories!!!! Sometimes I wish it is recorded into a DVD so I can re-play it again and again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3308/4626611141_ae224d6c35_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good photography requires steady hands!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4072/4626611241_ee4e9e95e0_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Found this in Northpoint. LMAO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3377/4626611307_81a0ae6d9d_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going alone on the 24th. Actually it doesn't matter who I go with because my eyes will only be fixated on j bebi :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3363/4626611409_2544c609ea_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will fill the bottom with pictures of friends... (I think.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey my dear Jay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been exactly five months since you came to Sg. During these five months, there had not been a day where my mind was emptied of you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because you are always on my heart, mind and ears. ^.^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F distance, F age gap, F uncertainties! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-1122127548540565341?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/1122127548540565341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/rip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1122127548540565341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1122127548540565341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/rip.html' title='R.I.P'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-9152367273114882054</id><published>2010-05-21T07:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T07:56:55.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>最重要的小事</title><content type='html'>Disappointment is stacking up like the brick game.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although I *think* I have a high level of tolerance, this is simply ludicrous..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only light in this darkness is his new album plus The Era concert tickets which I've been protecting over with my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;世界纷纷扰扰喧喧闹闹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;什麼是真实&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-9152367273114882054?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/9152367273114882054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/9152367273114882054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/9152367273114882054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_21.html' title='最重要的小事'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-9061223267992085468</id><published>2010-05-20T16:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T17:25:00.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:*)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;千呼萬喚 周杰倫推第十張專輯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;Jay releases his 10th album under cheers and anticipation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Source: Taiwan TV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Translated by: sesamestreet - www.jay-chou.net&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;亞洲天王周杰倫暌違一年半終於推出新專輯了，這次他的專輯封面變身吸血鬼王子，一首歌的MV就耗資千萬打造 。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After an absence of a year and a half, Asian pop king Jay Chou has finally released his new album. He turns into a vampire for the album cover and expends over $10million dollars for just one music video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;算一算，周董出道以來發了九張專輯，總銷售量突破兩千七百萬張，把CD排起來還可以疊成好幾座 杜拜塔。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;If we take some time to calculate, Jay has already released nine albums since he first came into the entertainment industry. The total sales from these have been over 27 million copies; if we stack all of the albums up it will be taller than a few of Burj Khalifa (tallest building in the world located in Dubai at 828 metres).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;而周董除了每次出輯都大賣，MV拍攝的預算也越砸越多，亞洲天王周杰倫出道十年穩坐天王寶座，暌違一年半終 於又推出第十張全新專輯，在專輯封面變身吸血鬼王子，憂鬱凝視遠方，只要有音樂，吸血鬼王子就會甦醒，而這 支ＭＶ拍攝斥資千萬，完全比照電影規格。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every time Jay releases an album it will definitely be a top seller and the budget for music videos becomes larger and larger. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;Jay has been in the entertainment industry for over ten years, yet, is still undeniably the king.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; After a year and a half, he finally releases his tenth CD and for the cover he turns into a vampire looking sadly into the distance. Only with music does the vampire become alert and conscious, and for the music video has already spent over $10 million dollars in order to make it similar in style to a movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;而回顧周董先前九張專輯，不但總銷售量高達兩千七百萬張，把CD直立排起來，竟然可以疊成6195座杜拜塔 ，還可以繞月球1.5圈，在華語歌壇獨領風騷。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;If we think back to Jay’s previous nine albums, the total sales amount to over 27 million copies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; If we stack these side by side, it will be just as tall as 6195 Burj Khalifa and can circumnavigate the moon one and half times; it definitely is a wonder in the Asian music industry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;周董六月開始全球巡迴演唱會，第一場就開在台北小巨蛋，票一開賣電腦就大當機，銷售一空，身經百戰的周董不 怕現場演唱，倒是很怕舞蹈表演。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;President Chou will be commencing his worldwide concert in June with the first session being held at Taipei Arena. As soon as the tickets were released for sale, the servers crashed and then all the tickets were snapped up. Jay, who was held concerts hundreds of times, is not scared of singing live but rather is afraid of the dancing routines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;看周董當rocker跳得有模有樣，演唱會免驚啦，不過說到曾經合作過電影的林志玲進軍日本偶像劇頗受好評 ，周董也很為她高興。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking at the dancing of President Jay (in the Free Instructional Video MV) after he becomes a rocker, there is nothing to fear at all for the concert. As to Lin Chi-Ling who just recently began shooting for a Japanese TV series and has been receiving good comments, Jay is feeling very happy for her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;亞洲天王周董真的像他說的，是全能的超人，什麼都會，這次出輯，勢必又將帶起一股周董炫風。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Asian pop king Jay Chou is really as he says “a talented Superman” and can accomplish everything. If anything, it will be another flurry of commotion during this year’s new album release.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each time he releases an album there will be such articles.. Been reading them for a few years now, I feel so proud of him really...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3317/4623352013_ff8c9798b7_o.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Nlx-8rabpE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Nlx-8rabpE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very cool MV directed by Jay himself. MUST WATCH 4:10!!! My favourite part of the video!!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;超屌!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-9061223267992085468?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/9061223267992085468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/9061223267992085468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/9061223267992085468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_20.html' title=':*)'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-5241674469900013319</id><published>2010-05-20T00:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T01:17:13.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Era</title><content type='html'>THE NEXT PHENOMENAL BABY BY JAY CHOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3380/4622096288_f076db9fa7_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is your era babie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll listen to it for a few more days before giving a thorough review. My favourites are definitely 跨時代/免費教學錄影帶/自導自演/好久不見/煙花易冷/超人不會飛 though. Opps I named out half the album lol because it's really awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went for sushi buffet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4040/4622097756_84130645ff_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The food kinda suck.. I rather go for steamboat buffet at bugis next time ^^ But it is always the company that counts, hehe. Can't wait for Saturday!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every night I talk to the stars wishing its you, but they are just like you - far away and can never listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Actions speak louder than words, because being eloquent in mere sweet talk is a major turn off&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-5241674469900013319?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/5241674469900013319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/hoi-sum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5241674469900013319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5241674469900013319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/hoi-sum.html' title='The Era'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-8797750488019763149</id><published>2010-05-18T23:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T23:32:43.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>超人不會飛</title><content type='html'>My blog is not really a blog anymore.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always have to filter my words so excessively that I cringe.. Is that what I really want to express out? Except the posts about Jay of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But there are always restrictions to what one can post in blogs, because of the people reading them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;如果超人会飞, 那就让我在空中停一停歇..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;再次俯瞰这个世界 会让我觉得好一些&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;不要问我哭过了没,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;因为超人不能流眼泪.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-8797750488019763149?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/8797750488019763149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/8797750488019763149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/8797750488019763149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_18.html' title='超人不會飛'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-5820505489589360138</id><published>2010-05-17T00:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T02:14:07.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Made up of 1% water and 99% feelings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stirred up emotions bubbling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inside the ever-confusing cauldron&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all lose our tempers too easily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it because I care too much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or that you don't, at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somewhere along the gloomy clouds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cupid is seeking solace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never has one doubt his skills&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But seems like he missed the target this time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It didn't connect two hearts together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead it pierced through the fragile one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hard on the outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weak on the inside &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sillies, we all are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miracles had not existed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The importance to change for someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is not there....perhaps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You make me wanna sing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;說好的幸福呢&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once a literature student, forever a literature student.. Hahaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gazing longingly at your back, as a rigid smile freezes on the face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Harsh darkness quietly envelopes itself around us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hear sinister and evil laughters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mocking and smirking &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lost, definitely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey, I will be alone... as always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4026/4612600956_77cb924a60_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-5820505489589360138?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/5820505489589360138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/tears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5820505489589360138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5820505489589360138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/tears.html' title='Tears'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-6521684317886843243</id><published>2010-05-16T11:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T11:46:13.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>Disappointed.. Kind of.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow will be a better day....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because of jay's album.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;^_*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-6521684317886843243?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/6521684317886843243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_5277.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6521684317886843243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6521684317886843243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_5277.html' title='-'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-278508480167315359</id><published>2010-05-16T02:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T04:06:27.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>安靜</title><content type='html'>My expectations are too high... Too impossible for my own good. Not a good thing since I am no Jolin Tsai. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But no matter how people say that they can accept everything, deep down in that fragile organ - we all have a dream person. Someone we have moulded so beautifully in our minds, someone whom we have painted the colors so vibrant, someone whom we wish is true..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More than often, we do not meet this person at all because they don't exist. It is a pretty melancholic thought actually... No way do I think anyone should settle for second best though, especially if it is for life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I expect so much because I know that I am willing to do those sacrifices myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1419/4609622128_4687e90e72_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;只剩下鋼琴陪我談了一天&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;睡著的大提琴 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;安靜的舊舊的 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我想你已表現的非常明白 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我懂我也知道  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你沒有捨不得 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你說你也會難過我不相信 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;牽著你陪著 我也只是曾經 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;希望他是真的比我還要愛你&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我才會逼自己離開&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你要我說多難堪 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我根本不想分開 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;為什麼還要我用微笑來帶過 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我沒有這種天份 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;包容你也接受他 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不用擔心的太多 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我會一直好好過 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你已經遠遠離開 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我也會慢慢走開 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;為什麼我連分開都遷就著你 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我真的沒有天份 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;安靜的沒這麼快 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;我會學著放棄你 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;是因為我太愛你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-278508480167315359?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/278508480167315359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/278508480167315359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/278508480167315359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_16.html' title='安靜'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-6054671411498942992</id><published>2010-05-13T23:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T20:11:05.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>j</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1371/4603789723_f020bacbdf_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As usual... Your album is delayed. Not surprising, but it's painful to wait.. even if it's only for three more days... T^T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我等, 我等... 就算多久我都等~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4055/4603789719_0102e1903d_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At school, teachers nag... Come home, family nag... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The former just wants to keep their rice bowls stable while the latter claims to care. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so tired of hearing the same things and answering the same goddamn questions every single shit day. T^T &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love his hair in the above photo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-6054671411498942992?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/6054671411498942992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/j.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6054671411498942992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6054671411498942992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/j.html' title='j'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-4244495114944449768</id><published>2010-05-13T01:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T02:35:15.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(",)</title><content type='html'>A really happy day I had.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally cycled, it has been at least two years since I touched a bicycle.. The feeling of the wind blowing my face and hair is so relaxing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love my friends and most importantly, my girlfriend. I know you will read this. ^^  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4017/4602058180_acd0b9623d_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A photo with Stella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going to dream of jay bebi now nighty xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-4244495114944449768?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/4244495114944449768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/4244495114944449768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/4244495114944449768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_13.html' title='(&quot;,)'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-4045272979728741623</id><published>2010-05-11T21:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T22:27:28.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥</title><content type='html'>Couldn't think of a more apt title:)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From Jcnet:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1018/4595101457_c8d6a8d905_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;My heart really reacts strongly to Jay Chou. If I can choose, I wouldn't want it to be that way because he is so unattainable.. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1055/4595101279_65c7e66f3d_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;But it's already been a few years and the love just keeps increasing and increasing....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4046/4595101079_c484d4f2ac_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Guess it's uncontrollable? Love does not have a limit..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1228/4595100965_3505da63fa_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even if I am not crazily in love with him, he will still be my favourite singer because his music is second to none.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4040/4595677864_10d97b4e9a_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I think we will be seeing this strikingly unique piano at his concert..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1102/4595063365_cc17b4bd83_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Era.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bebichhichis and Monchhichis,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9gUY-B0lRmg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9gUY-B0lRmg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay Chou's latest 120secs MV preview of the song, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The Era&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has surpassed my sky-high expectations... Have a feeling it's going to be my favourite MV of his from now on. Woohoo to the vampiric look, love it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-4045272979728741623?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/4045272979728741623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/4045272979728741623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/4045272979728741623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_11.html' title='♥'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-5647163198118473656</id><published>2010-05-10T18:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:09:22.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano</title><content type='html'>A quiet and relaxing afternoon spent with my piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1363/4595144834_615fc4009f_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favourite part of his concert.. is when he plays the piano like no other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chopin (pronounced as sho-pan), Jay's inspiration... and idol. That's why he named his 6th album &lt;b&gt;November's Chopin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/3/32/Chopin1849opt02.jpg/170px-Chopin1849opt02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just read up a lot of stuff about him, Beethoven and Mozart.. It is really interesting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beethoven composed one of the greatest and most famous music pieces ever existed when he was deaf. He couldn't hear what he himself has composed, yet it was received with thousands of applause. Think everyone knows the music, it was my primary school's school bell..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mozart died early because of debts and loans. Chopin, my bebi's idol had a lot of pretty sad relationships and he couldn't marry the girl he once loved. He could only write music pieces to express his feelings.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jay loves to visit Venice, Paris and Italy, guess I could understand why.. Musicians of that time are just so magical. Love was so true, pure, and only to one person. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of them got into poor health in their thirties thou.. lol I really wish that Jay will take care of himself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1426/4594547141_736d78b025_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3354/4594547253_4da0ff71b3_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4040/4594547203_0d4bca9925_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; You're my inspiration &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4072/4595152818_47253b150d_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Follow the notes upon the journey&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The first sight marks one's destiny&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Upon the voyage comes to an end&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Return lies within hasty keys&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-5647163198118473656?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/5647163198118473656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/piano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5647163198118473656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5647163198118473656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/piano.html' title='Piano'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-6153283036360222567</id><published>2010-05-09T02:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T14:12:10.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>聽媽媽的話</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Happy Mothers' Day to my mommie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/4589254563_9bd4c3cb7c_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I promise to study hard and complete this course. I rarely make promises cause I HATE broken promises... So once I've promised you this, 说到做到 k?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are so much stuff that couldn't be put into words. I love my mom. She's not a rich career woman who carries LV, but does that matter anyway.... I love her for who she is. And I know she genuinely cares and loves me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know you dislike me working in the ktv line a lot. Give me time.. to prove that I won't turn into a hardcore alcoholic, nor a crazy clubber girl. Trust me mom, time will tell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Happy Mothers' Day to Jay Chou's mommie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4027/4589255141_aa1ddfe0ef_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My self-claimed mom-in-law, who cares....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for giving birth to someone like Jielun... As his mom, you should know how much fans he has all over the world. But he has made an extremely special impact on a particular one - which is me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jay said, if his future girlfriend objects to the idea of living with his mom.. He will definitely break up with her. Don't worry, I am more than willing to.. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love Jay!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;90 days before his arrival..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-6153283036360222567?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/6153283036360222567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6153283036360222567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6153283036360222567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_09.html' title='聽媽媽的話'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-3136555728765265566</id><published>2010-05-08T12:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T12:57:49.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>The opposite of Love is not Hate, &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but being indifferent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe it's not that I have a good temper... rather, I just cannot be bothered to voice out my opinions for something that really won't change. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A leopard will never change its spots. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(╯‘□′)╯&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-3136555728765265566?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/3136555728765265566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_4822.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/3136555728765265566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/3136555728765265566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_4822.html' title='-'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-1347394880735872875</id><published>2010-05-08T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T01:49:23.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>最長的電影 ♥</title><content type='html'>Who doesn't love compliments? Haha.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was at Takashimaya just now and a Bobbi Brown make up artist requested me to let him apply blusher on my face. Lol, I know it sounds weird. He said I am very fair and looks sweet (^_^) that's why. This is the first time anything like this happened.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jay's tickets are even more precious than gold bars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4065/4586517977_28c097b4d0_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pre-ordered the $35.90 metal tin version. There's a $23.90 normal version but for Jay..... I won't settle for second best. It is worth eating maggie mee for 1 month just to see him... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Close up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4033/4587142902_de407706f1_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at his nails! Damn gothic..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4038/4587149892_9910a3be19_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bebizhou is excited and will collect the album on my behalf since I have school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3320/4586525419_ae802bec75_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The very first Jay album I bought myself was &lt;b&gt;November's Chopin&lt;/b&gt; in 2005. My dad bought the albums before that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been five years and the pre-order ticket is still with me.. Are you touched J? =')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so happy :) Thank god..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-1347394880735872875?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/1347394880735872875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1347394880735872875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1347394880735872875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_08.html' title='最長的電影 ♥'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-2988195149730218750</id><published>2010-05-06T04:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T08:12:33.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>Something's wrong with my iPhone... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Using other phones would be like asking me to marry Leehom when the one I love is Jay Chou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:( boohoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: Darling phone has recovered from coma after I fed her medicine. Don't need to "marry leehom" anymore! Hahahahaha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-2988195149730218750?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/2988195149730218750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_06.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2988195149730218750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2988195149730218750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_06.html' title=':('/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-6546567587344078552</id><published>2010-05-05T15:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T15:44:50.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>周杰倫是我的OK绷</title><content type='html'>Mom: 每天只想周杰倫, 读什么书?? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has a habit of blaming everything on my poor Jay whenever I lose interest in studies (when was I interested, dunno).. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not going for Jay's third concert gig.. Obviously seeing more of him would be a pleasure but I can't be selfish and deprive other fans of the chance. (Actually I am broke..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two nights to see him, third night to rest... If he leaves on the 26th, I will go to the airport to send him off &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-6546567587344078552?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/6546567587344078552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/ok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6546567587344078552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6546567587344078552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/ok.html' title='周杰倫是我的OK绷'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-1280426136129008621</id><published>2010-05-03T22:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T23:53:24.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>如果说了后悔 是不是一切就能倒退</title><content type='html'>I need to get this 50kg burden off my chest.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4064/4575062644_5f17cee007_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning.. I had a really strong urge to quit this current course, Business Admin. My POA lecturer actually noticed that my heart is not in school. She approached and talked to me awhile.... Was quite surprised that she is this patient to talk to a student who skipped 70% of her classes last year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She said, forcing myself to come to school everyday just for the sake of it is not going to cause any happiness. I will just be wasting the teachers' and my time, especially if I fail to graduate at the end of two years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After talking to her, I was all set to discuss this matter with my family later tonight. I was so determined to do something that I love and will enjoy. Upon reaching home, it hit on me again - the last thing I want is to disappoint my parents who love me a lot. Goddamn stressed.... Every morning I wake up feeling really unhappy and dreary, is it going to be that way for two years? 'Struggling' would be an exaggeration but looking at the books, class and school environment.. Absolutely nothing is screaming at me to stay. This is the 4th week and I am not feeling any different than what I felt on the 1st.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to go to Jay's concerts. I want iPhone. I want iPod. I want Mayday and Leehom tickets. I want to bleach my hair blonde. I want monchhichis and bebichhichis. My wants are all fulfilled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am I seriously going to disappoint the people who try to make me happy by fulfilling my wants? They merely have a simple request - to concentrate on my studies now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4030/4574428155_098e1aed12_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Struck me on how I neglected the feelings of people who truly care for me. Selfish, that's what I'd use to describe myself sometimes. Guilt ridden, because Jay would never be like this... He always places his mummy as top priority. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of him.. His 10th album is out for pre-orders now :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;我好想好想飞&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;逃离这个疯狂世界&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;那么多苦 那么多累&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;那么多莫名的泪水..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-1280426136129008621?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/1280426136129008621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_210.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1280426136129008621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1280426136129008621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_210.html' title='如果说了后悔 是不是一切就能倒退'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-2474015931173175702</id><published>2010-05-03T18:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T18:18:35.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>^-^</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3206/4564668623_3310b50680_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think I have anticipated someone's arrival so much before.. To the extent that I didn't dare to sleep the previous time he came, in case I overslept and miss it. And everyone should know how important sleep is... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was worth it cos he waved to me at the airport, and only to me! :D just like the scene in 我不配 where he waved to the female lead hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reminiscing the days in Sec 3, where I skipped school to chase him at the airport.. I always reach 2 hours earlier than the scheduled flight arrival because I can't contain my excitement. Miss those days....... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;超人不會飛&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s MV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K0j9nr6OfcQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K0j9nr6OfcQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directed by the very very very talented and charming Jay Chou himself =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-2474015931173175702?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/2474015931173175702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_03.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2474015931173175702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2474015931173175702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_03.html' title='^-^'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-3834426975756958581</id><published>2010-05-02T10:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T10:38:15.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>突然好想你</title><content type='html'>This is for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nKcUaNlaxb8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nKcUaNlaxb8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lcpzfYQi_IU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lcpzfYQi_IU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two of my favourite mayday hits, have said all what I've wanted to say..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;心中无别人.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-3834426975756958581?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/3834426975756958581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/3834426975756958581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/3834426975756958581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_02.html' title='突然好想你'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-5676454175936607732</id><published>2010-05-01T11:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T12:24:12.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我还是不懂</title><content type='html'>This is written when my emotions are pretty unstable so do not carry on reading or take it seriously yeah.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hate to sound like an adolescent teen, but here it goes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fuck all those bullshit. I am only happy when *I* am. And my dear Jay Chou of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wowed by your clever antics. Vacancies in Mediacorp, wanna join?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate people saying "love you" (no matter friends or whatever) when they don't truly mean it. Same as "meet up soon".. We both know that we are never gonna meet up in the next ten years, so why bother saying that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The number one thing I ABHOR the most in my fucking 18 years of life, is people lying to me. I rather take the ugly truth - and not to be kept in the dark. You are off my friend list if you lie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am going for my rook piercing and possibly tongue. I want to pierce till I have no blood left and resemble a vampire. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to go for a crazy hairdye job, black is not my colour... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My love for piercings is still there. I know I am "ruining" my own features, but I always feel a surge of happiness whenever the needle kisses my skin. It is not done in a moment of adrenaline rush.. I do love piercings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most important thing to me now, is Jay's new album and his upcoming concerts. After these, I can officially die peacefully. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Should there be a day when I leave earlier than you, you must know that I am the person who loves you the most.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-5676454175936607732?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/5676454175936607732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5676454175936607732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5676454175936607732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='我还是不懂'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-7980835703596627689</id><published>2010-04-30T15:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T17:48:51.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♫</title><content type='html'>I WILL go for this hair colour again.. Blonde days are the best!!!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3267/4565231892_70c4274e72_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss it so much, even though it's irritating when people keep staring like I am an alien or something...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://322CAFCC-828B-44B5-AE37-0D64A8FB9A38/4565349598_db59082acb.jpg" alt="4565349598_db59082acb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much stuff has happened over the past half year... From close friends to mere acquaintances, I don't think it is something that we should leave to fate. But if the attempt to salvage it fails, there's nothing we could do anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3416/4565354058_8c877e05c6_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wen wen!!! School is so drastically different without you lo. It is like an empty tomb despite having 7999 other students around....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can xiang xiang survive for 2 years without wen wen? ;(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-7980835703596627689?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/7980835703596627689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_1424.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/7980835703596627689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/7980835703596627689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_1424.html' title='♫'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-1329386671831085883</id><published>2010-04-30T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T00:41:08.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>:) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taimei bubble milk tea's has dropped its standards. The pearls at the bottom are all stuck together, so it gets stuck on the bottom of the straw when you wanna suck it up.. :/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been like that for a few weeks already. Damn long since I bought it anyway... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sad. It used to be so yummy when I first discovered it last year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-1329386671831085883?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/1329386671831085883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1329386671831085883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1329386671831085883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_30.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-1857644990597543933</id><published>2010-04-28T15:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T15:42:54.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>nabei cheebye.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fucking dulan now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-1857644990597543933?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/1857644990597543933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1857644990597543933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1857644990597543933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_28.html' title='-'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-5935569994142996610</id><published>2010-04-27T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T23:31:57.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Era pictures</title><content type='html'>Woo woo totally hot. It is darn rare that a talented singer is actually handsome and charming too. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, even if he loses all his hair and teeth I will still love him so it makes no difference..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Easier said than done? I want to prove it but there's no chance for me to do so... bleah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.plurk.com/3965514_fabfb7622336f34a07014313772fa26a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This IS his car. I think he owns around 10+ antique cars.. That silly bebi loves antique stuff. I have no idea where he parks them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.plurk.com/3965514_f4319258817664c3c22c297525ebeaa7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really adore his dressing here.. Yums especially the leather jacket. We have the same taste! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://img1.gtimg.com/0/39/3967/396749_500x500_192.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st to ninth album changes. They mixed up the 4th and 5th, 6th and 7th album -_- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://img1.gtimg.com/0/39/3967/396750_500x500_192.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comes with pre-order edition but I don't think it will be available in Singapore, as always.. boo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;My favourite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://tw.img.nextmedia.com/images/twapple/640pix/20100427/EN08/EN08_002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like a vampire, his music never grows old. It will be passed on from generation to generation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still listen to the song that made me fall in love with him nine years ago religiously everyday, 簡單愛.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He looks damn mysterious and powerful in the photo... Potential vampire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-5935569994142996610?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/5935569994142996610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/era-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5935569994142996610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5935569994142996610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/era-pictures.html' title='The Era pictures'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-5424622582119193457</id><published>2010-04-27T14:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T15:06:18.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jay Chou new album</title><content type='html'>Same title as his concert name... The Era. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i294.photobucket.com/albums/mm118/stylish_steph/4554568800_d1efc8ef9e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love it best when he's all dark and mysterious. Like 葉惠美's album and the magician image.. Black suits him the most. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He looks like a vampire in the above photo :&gt; It is expected that he will be planning something more special for the 10th album, but I was kind of surprised by this image. I love this type of image on him most!!! WOOHOO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/onorHMV7DhE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/onorHMV7DhE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are mixed reactions about him without any fringe.. Personally I prefer him with fringe, but he looks yummy either way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His album titles are forever the best man seriously. No silly lovey dovey names which are damn common and typical nowadays.. His album titles always sound unique and exotic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May 15! Better if it arrives on the 14th!!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-5424622582119193457?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/5424622582119193457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/jay-chou-new-album.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5424622582119193457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5424622582119193457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/jay-chou-new-album.html' title='Jay Chou new album'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-3744920734647477589</id><published>2010-04-26T12:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T15:09:32.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>超人不會飛</title><content type='html'>Jay Chou's newest song..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;词曲: 周杰倫&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-NTQ555zInU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-NTQ555zInU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=) Who would expect this title? Certainly not me, and not other jay fans that I know. He is forever full of surprises and eccentric ideas.. but they are of top notch quality.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd go on and on about his individuality and uniqueness but this post is about the latest song.. hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not a lyrics person, because I think the melody is more important. Not that meaningful lyrics aren't important (they are), but my ears react to the music more.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I love the lyrics of this song:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;妈妈说 很多事别太计较&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;只是使命感找到了我 我睡不着&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;如果说 骂人要有点技巧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;我会加点旋律 你会觉得 超屌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;我的 枪 不会装弹药&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;所以放心 不会有人倒&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;我拍青锋侠 不需要替身 因为自信是我绘画的颜料&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;我做很多事背后的意义并非你们想象&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;拍 个电视纯为了友情与兄弟间的梦想&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;收视率再高也难抗衡我的伟大理想&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;因为我的人生无须再多一笔那奖项&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;我不知道何时变成了所谓的那榜样&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;被 狗仔拍 对他比中指 要道歉 我要怎样&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;我唱的歌词要有点文化 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;因为随时会被当教材 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;CNN能不能等英文好一点再访 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;时 代杂志封面能不能重拍 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;随时随地注意形象 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;要控制饮食不然就跟杜莎夫人蜡像的我不像&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;好莱钨的中国戏院地上有很多手印脚印&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;何 时才能看见我的奖&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;如果超人会飞 那就让我在空中停一停歇&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;再次俯瞰这个世界 会让我觉得好一些&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;拯救地球 好累 虽然有些疲惫但我还是会&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;不要问我哭过了没 因为超人不能流眼泪 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;唱歌要拿最佳男歌手&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;拍电影也不能只拿个最 佳新人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;你不参加颁奖典礼就是没礼貌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;你去参加就是代表你很在乎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;得奖时你感动落泪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;人家就会觉得你夸张做作&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;你没表情别 人就会说太嚣张&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;如果你天生这表情&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;那些人甚至会怪你妈妈&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;结果最后是别人在得奖&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;你也要给予充分的掌声与微笑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;开的车不 能太好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;住的楼不能太高&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;我到底是一个创作歌手还是好人好事代表&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;专辑一出就必须是冠军&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;拍了电影就必须要大卖&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;只能说当 超人真的好难&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;如果超人会飞 那就让我在空中停一停歇&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;再次俯瞰这个世界 会让我觉得好一些 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;拯救地球好累 虽然有些疲惫但我还是会&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;不要问我哭过了没 因为超人不能流眼泪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The coloured words are excerpts which I think is really true...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I first listened to it without looking at the lyrics. It was soothing and enjoyable.. But when I read the lyrics as I listened, it captured my heart immediately. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is prevalent that his lyrics writing skills are improving tremendously, yet still maintaining the jay essence that others' lyrics can never contain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vincent Fang writes the best and most beautiful lyrics, I am sure all jay fans will agree with this. But when Jay writes them, I feel his intent sincerity and earnest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, thoughts of the song.. It sounds pretty emo. Everyone has high expectations and demands from him as a superstar, as an actor, as a director, as Jay Chou.... But he is human too. Who wouldn't feel tired? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He did a great job delivering the song as usual.. Those little raps are something that only Jay Chou is capable of singing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://video.libertytimes.com.tw/media/fck/image/%E5%91%A8%E6%9D%B0%E5%80%AB%E9%A6%96%E5%BA%A6%E8%88%87%E8%9D%99%E8%9D%A0%E8%BB%8A%E5%90%88%E9%AB%94.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even when the whole world has made me disappointed, there will always be one person out there that makes all the persevering worth it. Because that one person means much more than the whole world...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will be waiting for the new album, 跨時代. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if I am the only fan left in the world supporting him, I will still buy his album lol. Never will I cross the bridges and join the K Pop/J Pop/English pop craze..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-3744920734647477589?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/3744920734647477589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/3744920734647477589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/3744920734647477589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_26.html' title='超人不會飛'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-2180349419076503986</id><published>2010-04-25T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T23:34:56.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你是我的OK绷</title><content type='html'>Addicted to it....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'd be better if Jay sang the whole song though. It is totally jay-style and I think nobody can sing it perfectly except him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feeling really sick.. But being sick doesn't necessarily equals to being sad, because I am as happy as a love-struck fool now :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jay's voice is just magical... Hypnotizing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-2180349419076503986?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/2180349419076503986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/ok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2180349419076503986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2180349419076503986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/ok.html' title='你是我的OK绷'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-5908041722669481079</id><published>2010-04-25T01:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T02:04:10.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>^_^</title><content type='html'>What a good day... I always feel happy during work. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4010/4548078495_0e204db460_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before going out... Sweating already but I don't want to take my black jacket off! Hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man.... I really enjoy work-time. If I am to go into details, it will take 7 years.. But it's really enjoyable with the company of colleagues. ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4055/4548078497_1bc926f548_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;^,^ emy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4051/4548078509_bf159b93fc_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think this few months working in K Suites is like a beautiful episode. People come and go, change jobs, change lifestyles but.. these few months are etched in my mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4006/4548078515_f2ea53b72f_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eh.. I spout a lot of profanities whenever I talk with her. Not naturally foul mouthed but we're just playing around. ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4047/4548078517_9530e3094c_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good times never last, but at least it will remain as a beautiful memory. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh..... I don't want school T_T &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-5908041722669481079?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/5908041722669481079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5908041722669481079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5908041722669481079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_25.html' title='^_^'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-7230827415659337718</id><published>2010-04-24T11:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T11:58:39.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accounting sucks</title><content type='html'>Nothing went inside my head at all..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maths was never a subject I could subdue. Thought this will be a fresh new start, but I was foolish.. I chose to talk on phone instead. Sorry WT for making you disappointed.. The same scenario will not repeat again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;早知道 go Sec 5.. no, 早知道 work hard in Sec 3 and not drop to N/A..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;早知道早知道 I will be Jay Chou's wife already.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His new song's preview will be out on 26 Apr! OK.. That's a Monday to look forward to, despite 2 fucking hours of Accounting at 8am..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-7230827415659337718?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/7230827415659337718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/accounting-sucks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/7230827415659337718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/7230827415659337718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/accounting-sucks.html' title='Accounting sucks'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-6377070497488551675</id><published>2010-04-23T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T20:40:47.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monchhichi bebichhichi</title><content type='html'>Gonna shower my monchhichis and bebichhichis....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THEY ARE GETTING DIRTY AND ITCHY, those little furry babies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especially the huge monchhichi, it needs a good scrub because I sleep with it everyday... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Touched :') Who knew we could be such good friends because of work? I think friendship beats love, hands down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;My love for Jay beats everything though hehe&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-6377070497488551675?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/6377070497488551675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/monchhichi-bebichhichi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6377070497488551675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6377070497488551675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/monchhichi-bebichhichi.html' title='monchhichi bebichhichi'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-5178709532120653692</id><published>2010-04-23T07:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T07:42:50.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disgusted</title><content type='html'>by this yucky shit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's why I always tell myself.. No way am I going into those quarreling shit. Lol. Luckily I have a good temper (I really think so). ^-^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish Jay will sing 感动天感动地.. If he does I will make my way to heaven cause it's so beautiful~ (trying to imagine him singing it..) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;♥ my bebi chou forever.. And the only thing that is making me go through life is him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-5178709532120653692?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/5178709532120653692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/disgusted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5178709532120653692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5178709532120653692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/disgusted.html' title='Disgusted'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-1297363134404108832</id><published>2010-04-21T20:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T22:12:43.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>◕‿◕</title><content type='html'>Time flies, it has been almost 2 weeks since school commenced.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My soul has been in-and-out of school. Dunno how to describe, but I think this happens to every student after a long holiday. I'm too used to waking up at 5pm. Too used to relaxed life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Concentration is not 100% at school yet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4007/4540152477_0d120807ee_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I keep thinking that I cannot complete this 2 years. It's really hard man. Jay~ My future is in your hands! Please compose more happy love songs like 簡單愛 tyvm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2584/4540691246_49542bd81a_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are guy's watches, brand-less and only costs $15.90 at a Bugis Junction pushcart. But they are my favourite :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4057/4540692688_9a50a54b88_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my 4th bottle of Revlon. I think it's really good cause it doesn't make your face oily at all.. However, I realized that for the longest time ever, I've been using the wrong shade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My aunt, Xw, Felicia all told me that my face is darker than my neck. I was out with Xw last week and after wiping my sweat (+ foundation) off, she said a line was visible between my real skin and the foundation covered skin. Damn sad T_T So I bought the L'oreal which suits my skin tone.. But it's not as good as the Revlon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Xiaowen ah~~~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4063/4540787082_841a24e0c5_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The mini OPIs are damn cute!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4054/4540692732_a0af29d5a9_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Jay's concert.... I know a lot of people around me can't get the tickets. Some fuckers buy and try to sell for a MUCH higher price that is simply rip off.. I hate the idea of them using Jay's tickets to earn profits. There are a lot of real fans out there who don't have the chance.. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait for his album◕‿◕&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-1297363134404108832?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/1297363134404108832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1297363134404108832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1297363134404108832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_21.html' title='◕‿◕'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-8198376814273584150</id><published>2010-04-21T13:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T20:26:36.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mayday DNA Unlimited World Tour 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4055/4540673530_be2dfc8d1c_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't know what to say about Mayday concerts anymore, other than using the word "awesome"..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It started much later than the stipulated time, 7.30pm. My friends and I only got into National Stadium at 8.35pm? Don't know who to blame too, the long queue or ushers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The grass was muddy and my converse sneakers got stained the moment we stepped in there. However, seats were ok, row 5 ^^ No photos because as usual, I never bring any cameras to Mayday concerts. I will if there are two nights but there's only one night this time round.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the crowd was beautiful that night. 99% was holding blue lightsticks, and the feel of an outdoor concert is just different. But one down side was... All of us, including Mayday sweated like hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a freaking huge transformers figure.. About 5-6 times Ashin's height. (He is 180cm) Damn awesome and breathtaking it was. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They sang all the usual songs, really enjoyed listening to them. Although admittedly, my mind kept thinking of Jay. Can't help it lol.. Oh ya~ They mentioned about S.H.E's concert next door and asked us to scream louder so that they can hear it! LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think I'll go for any concerts anymore, other than the main two. I'd love to experience S.H.E's or Jolin's someday though...Hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4051/4540041025_03f08e9cec_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think this is hilarious and cute at the same time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow. A lot of people came to my little bloggie by searching for Jay Chou. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-8198376814273584150?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/8198376814273584150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/mayday-dna-unlimited-world-tour-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/8198376814273584150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/8198376814273584150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/mayday-dna-unlimited-world-tour-2010.html' title='Mayday DNA Unlimited World Tour 2010'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-2494704780478740685</id><published>2010-04-15T22:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T23:24:16.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jay Chou The Era World Tour 2010</title><content type='html'>This is the concert poster.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4069/4522938711_42e5941947_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My first thoughts of seeing this poster... was the movie Percy Jackson &amp;amp; The Lightning Thief. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But I really, really like the concert name. The previous concert name was just "Jay Chou World Tour".. Now, it's...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;The Era.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;His era. These ten years, his songs are all over the radios/strongly discussed by people who listen to music. Be it buying his album or downloading the songs, they only have one motive - to listen to him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's undeniable, his music simply rules over everyone else's. Well this is to each his/her own preference but.. you can't deny he is damn influential.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Love him or hate it, accept the fact that he leaves an earth shaking impact. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lmao... I can be his marketing manager. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;baby chou, baby lim can't wait to see you! LOLOL... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yay!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-2494704780478740685?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/2494704780478740685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/jay-chou-era-world-tour-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2494704780478740685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2494704780478740685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/jay-chou-era-world-tour-2010.html' title='Jay Chou The Era World Tour 2010'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-4711573465936050224</id><published>2010-04-12T18:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T19:09:04.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zhou jie lun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;can't wait to see you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't wait to see your dimples..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't wait to scream "jielun" again..&lt;/div&gt;can't wait to receive you at the airport..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't wait to &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;he&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ar your voice live again... your unique voice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School was tiring... I could barely keep my eyes open. Not surprising since I was tired.. I felt that I couldn't complete the two years course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But when I put the earpiece into my ears, when I heard your voice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everything seemed so fucking easy to go through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes I know it's crazy! But it's not everyday that you could meet someone who makes a dramatically huge impact on your life. Think I'm not the only one who feels this way though.. A fan who was in coma woke up with his music as the "medicine". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jay Chou, do you know that you are really very special and magical?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've found my motivation...... And the best part is I know it'll forever be there.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-4711573465936050224?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/4711573465936050224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/zhou-jie-lun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/4711573465936050224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/4711573465936050224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/zhou-jie-lun.html' title='zhou jie lun'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-5242539443613997280</id><published>2010-04-10T01:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T01:53:30.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>^,^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4027/4505948358_63d40ff0c1_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Feeling much better after sleeping for 10 hours, hair treatment and painting my nails (my fav hobby) LOL. And talking to retail mates... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always tell myself this: "NEVER feel unhappy over people who isn't worth it.. Those who are worth it, will never make you upset."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's only one person who is worth all the laughters, tears and smiles...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And he is the one in the photo above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-5242539443613997280?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/5242539443613997280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5242539443613997280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5242539443613997280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='^,^'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-5720349474234679657</id><published>2010-04-09T12:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T13:17:02.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monchhichi</title><content type='html'>Took off today to settle some school issues.. And to catch up on sleep because I'm seriously lacking it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sleeping.. But recently it's just hard to. Mustn't get used to this because I KNOW everything will end one day.... Jay! I need you to rescue me~ lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went out at 5am just now, took 3 long bus trips because of some mood swings.. A friend and I used to enjoy taking buses a lot, especially with our ipods as company. It's quite therapeutic actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4504731988_b48a8a2660_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my 10th black jacket. Felicia always asked me not to buy anymore because I have a lot already.. But I just love those Michael Jackson styles!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black clothes create a slimmer silhouette and it suits my skin tone more ^.^v&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy purchase:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2780/4504732246_72518ceb79_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=) It's been awhile since I bought any new monchhichis/bebichhichis. This is the first in 2010!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2790/4504099895_f9e90c7c4c_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not those who will go gaga over diamonds or useless flowers which will wither anyway.. Monchhichis will do :) LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love photography!!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gonna watch Pandamen now. Buh bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-5720349474234679657?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/5720349474234679657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/monchhichi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5720349474234679657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5720349474234679657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/monchhichi.html' title='monchhichi'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-8351697643839930131</id><published>2010-04-07T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T23:50:29.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scarred</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2768/4500368370_ef2a89cfcb_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got this cut a few days ago... It's not a big one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4020/4500368418_cf42a42103_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But a relatively deep one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interesting though, I never had cuts that had dents like this before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's bound to leave a scar.... :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10 more days to Mayday's concert! Gotta recharge my batteries..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-8351697643839930131?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/8351697643839930131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/scarred.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/8351697643839930131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/8351697643839930131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/scarred.html' title='Scarred'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-3777860612396576493</id><published>2010-04-06T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T23:55:13.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jay Chou's new abum</title><content type='html'>Will be out on 3rd of May.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't be surprised if there are any delays or leaks... But downloading it is out of the question and I WILL wait for its release. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'll be hectic weeks ahead.. I hope nothing will change when school commences. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then.. Who can give a confirmed answer? No one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only time will prove everything.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-3777860612396576493?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/3777860612396576493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/jay-chous-new-abum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/3777860612396576493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/3777860612396576493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/jay-chous-new-abum.html' title='Jay Chou&apos;s new abum'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-3945696313363818892</id><published>2010-04-04T01:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T01:45:17.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ROARS</title><content type='html'>I WANT TO GO TO A JAY CHOU CONCERT SO BADLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss him.. I miss him.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heck be it concert or event or just being his company toilet cleaner.. I just want to catch a glimpse of him!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obviously my wants are more than that....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obsessed, I know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-3945696313363818892?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/3945696313363818892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/roars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/3945696313363818892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/3945696313363818892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/04/roars.html' title='ROARS'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-8613436839592959208</id><published>2010-03-31T01:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T01:40:17.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>complexity, simplicity</title><content type='html'>I always prefer the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of new friends always think I lead a complicated life. After knowing me though, they will say that I am very simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not surprising. Afterall I had gold hair, lip and eyebrow piercings and look menacing. (That's the comment I always get..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard countless of stories. I don't know whether it's true or fake and I am REALLY curious. Curiosity is not a sin.. As long as I don't get entangled in this messy complicated web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, time will tell. Hehe. For now, I'll just stay in my comfortable position and watch as humans try to kill each other....literally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-8613436839592959208?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/8613436839592959208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/complexity-simplicity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/8613436839592959208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/8613436839592959208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/complexity-simplicity.html' title='complexity, simplicity'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-3643827888576806646</id><published>2010-03-29T00:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T00:21:01.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;i love bubble milk tea&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-3643827888576806646?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/3643827888576806646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/3643827888576806646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/3643827888576806646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_29.html' title='-'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-3274609623888405773</id><published>2010-03-27T05:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T05:37:41.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love you</title><content type='html'>Be it yesterday, today, or tomorrow.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://english.people.com.cn/mediafile/201003/26/F2010032613392202599.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey there. That's the person I love most in the entire universe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Omfg I am hopelessly mushy but I never say it to others bebi. Look at the piano arrghh &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So excited to see him. I only have 4 hours....   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Absence makes the heart fonder? I agree. But if it's possible to see you everyday, I'll be happier. Lol. Shall not ask for too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want to say.. Each time I see you, no matter at your concert or event, it's a moment that I truly treasure. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;因為無時無刻 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;我只想你快樂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-3274609623888405773?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/3274609623888405773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/3274609623888405773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/3274609623888405773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-love-you.html' title='i love you'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-2645932453809986552</id><published>2010-03-27T01:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T01:16:44.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4022/4464480181_2b6570c383_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be honest, Sakae Sushi's food is not nice at all. Not fresh. But what to do, it's the company that counts... haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4032/4464480183_e10e9df016_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4020/4464480187_12134fe808_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bebi Jay Chou's concert tickets will be out soon!!!! WHOOPIEE :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Price increased to $228 (for the most expensive one). The cheapest is $98. It is very expensive I agree.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But to see him, it's actually priceless&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;. I'd give anything to see him play the piano live again &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-2645932453809986552?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/2645932453809986552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2645932453809986552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2645932453809986552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_27.html' title='^_^'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-7522920961339005496</id><published>2010-03-24T05:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T05:48:49.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bebi bebi bebi</title><content type='html'>Yoohoos!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2738/4458434456_5d274ba5fa_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just came back from Cine kbox.. sigh. Regretted going. Boring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe.. maybe the lives are too different. I realized, only alcohol exists in their lifestyles. They get drunk because it has this special ability to make them feel *braver*. Wowie. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, removed my eyebrow piercing a few weeks ago. I admit, the pain was getting excruciatingly unbearable. It was making the skin around the eyebrow look purple and the piercing stud felt really heavy. No idea what caused it but decided to remove it before I die of blood loss.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll post more photos soon... GOODNIGHT! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight will be the Capricorn album&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-7522920961339005496?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/7522920961339005496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/bebi-bebi-bebi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/7522920961339005496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/7522920961339005496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/bebi-bebi-bebi.html' title='bebi bebi bebi'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-2763798803437538116</id><published>2010-03-23T01:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T03:14:59.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>简简单单?</title><content type='html'>Singing k.. with my simple and blur colleague, Emilyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4062/4454998190_9bef779232_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't have professional singing techniques.. But it's just good to sing your feelings and emotions out :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, when you focus too much on the techniques, the entire feeling is lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay Chou never attended singing lessons before he became a singer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-2763798803437538116?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/2763798803437538116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2763798803437538116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2763798803437538116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_23.html' title='简简单单?'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-4987384770456957738</id><published>2010-03-12T17:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T18:11:46.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STILL fantasy</title><content type='html'>I'm deadly obsessed.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More than just obsession - I've crossed the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit that, but it's just what I want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be obsessed with someone I really love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To look over his imperfections and gradually turning them in perfections.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've always been alone all these years, but then, I was never alone. Sorry only deranged people like me understand that sentence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really really really want you to be happy. You aren't, not truly... Haven't seen your priceless smile for a long time. I don't care if others judge me as a crazy fan or whatever... It's just a title. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just like other couples everywhere, being together is just an official title.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you truly love someone, you'd want them to be happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;As simple as that...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-4987384770456957738?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/4987384770456957738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-deadly-obsessed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/4987384770456957738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/4987384770456957738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-deadly-obsessed.html' title='STILL fantasy'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-48349143377427474</id><published>2010-03-11T19:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T22:08:28.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice In The Wonderland, Alcohol</title><content type='html'>Caught the 3D version.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's seriously not up to expectations at all. Don't bother watching the 3D one, simply waste of money..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I expected it to be really fantasy-like with loads of nice effects but it's a huge disappointment. But it was alright and fairly entertaining overall.. I love the two fat boys... Darn cute man. When Johnny Depp came out Xw nudged me excitedly, hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4061/4423956897_b3c63f7a7f_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love nail art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4056/4423956907_bb7a6afc70_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woos love iPhone's blurry cam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4058/4423956903_c0cec13078_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been goddamn long since I saw her.. Was surprised that she actually came. Please don't dua us on our next week's outing okay :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4053/4423956905_428727da1a_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking at this makes me hungry..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway we went to Vivocity and chose a romantic spot at the sky park... It was so calm and relaxing to just sit there and talk crap with friends. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-48349143377427474?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/48349143377427474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/alice-in-wonderland-alcohol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/48349143377427474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/48349143377427474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/alice-in-wonderland-alcohol.html' title='Alice In The Wonderland, Alcohol'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-8170542608911584184</id><published>2010-03-08T01:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T01:40:35.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vampire -_-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's always during midnight that loads of random thoughts come flowing in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes while lying on bed, we just can't help but to imagine almost-impossible scenes. I know a lot of people do this, including myself..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing wrong to fantasize.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a side note,  I really really abhor short text messages to the core. Replies like "Lol ok haha", what the fuck do you expect me to reply? I usually don't type short texts but to people who does, it's hard to reply with a long one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How to keep the conversation alive? It takes two hands to clap.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;for everything.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-8170542608911584184?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/8170542608911584184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-always-during-midnight-that-loads.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/8170542608911584184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/8170542608911584184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-always-during-midnight-that-loads.html' title='vampire -_-'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-1062030704724875815</id><published>2010-03-06T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T02:11:28.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥</title><content type='html'>Addicted to listening to music.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's a pretty weird way to put it, but I can't survive without music. With beautiful songs to listen to, suddenly the dreary day seemed to be better... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't fall asleep without music too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mando Pop is so beautiful and soothing♥ and who lighted this flame of love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JAY CHOU. Haha.. Muack!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-1062030704724875815?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/1062030704724875815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_06.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1062030704724875815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1062030704724875815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_06.html' title='♥'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-1735858591878372522</id><published>2010-03-05T00:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T02:04:16.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>另一个天堂</title><content type='html'>Something happened in K Suites a few days ago.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is deadly serious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here it goes: I brought a group of customers in and chose Jay's 夜曲 as the background music as they decide on their beverages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always choose his songs♥ because it happens that he is the karaoke king and well, I want to kickstart their k session off with a jay song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right after I chose his song, the customer looked at me and said, "my nan peng you" while smiling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I wasn't wearing the K Suites uniform, god knows what I will do.. HAHA just joking. But I was damn amused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boring, boring days. I look forward to work and wish that weekdays will pass by faster :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I don't mind staying at home the whole day. Some people just can't but at least I have some entertainment at home.. Lappy, piano, xbox360 and TV is enough. I watched &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&gt;G.I Joe: Rise Of the Cobra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; thrice in 2 days! Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh.. and camera :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2766/4406109781_38720f3905_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My gloomys are happy because Mayday is coming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4057/4406109783_ff7aa32b52_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Playing around with colours.. I wanted to take my full collection of Jay stuff but it's so huge that I don't think I can squeeze it in a photo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I store his miscellaneous merchandise in this big storage box. Posters, books and albums are at somewhere else. Impossible to fit all in the box! :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2701/4406109785_608035140f_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Popular My Beauty Diary mask from Taiwan.. Hmm no drastic difference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4021/4406109789_19696424aa_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi Jay even the plastic you is so irresistible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4406109795_b9ab415abe_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black is dominating my wardrobe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0ushNa0iF1M/S4_wmY5QEeI/AAAAAAAACgo/6QO5UHW99jQ/s400/2020294890-devin-wu-s-crazy-jay-chou.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE his jacket!!!!!!! It's so coool and so jay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2751/4406109791_8093e21552_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehe♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going to school tomorrow to pay fees and buy the uniform. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate ite common design uniform please.. Don't wanna alter the skirt until so short and body-hugging like some people ahem yet it looks ugly if it's medium length. And if I keep wearing the pants I might be mistaken for a butch. Life's hard :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LUN LUN.. It's MARCH already! 說好的album呢?????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll wait. For as long as you take. =)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-1735858591878372522?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/1735858591878372522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1735858591878372522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1735858591878372522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='另一个天堂'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</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/_0ushNa0iF1M/S4_wmY5QEeI/AAAAAAAACgo/6QO5UHW99jQ/s72-c/2020294890-devin-wu-s-crazy-jay-chou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-1172513583892592830</id><published>2010-03-02T16:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T18:03:58.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoo~</title><content type='html'>Watched 3 movies recently.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The Wolfman:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NC16 my foot. Gross scenes aren't disgusting enough, weak plot and it's just bad. Good start though and I like the 1930s feel but it got too draggy. Very ordinary movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;All's Well Ends Well 2010:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really enjoyed the first movie last year so I expected that I'd like this too.. Yup, it's very entertaining and funny but lost to the first one though. Louis Koo is freaking 39 years old but he looks 25!!!! Incredibly light hearted movie, just perfect for laughs~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Percy Jackson and The Lightning Thief:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is from the director of the first two Harry Potter movies. But I didn't enjoy it.. Forgettable plot and weak characters that are like copies of Harry, Ron, Hermione. This can't be compared to the HP movies at all~! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FFFF;"&gt;Alice In the Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and wtf there are no horror movies currently?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4011/4400292569_53289bc810_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watching him on the screen just makes that particular movie score above any others. Go jay~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna watch True Legend again, not because of him but for the fighting scenes. Woo. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-1172513583892592830?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/1172513583892592830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/watched-3-movies-recently.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1172513583892592830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1172513583892592830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/03/watched-3-movies-recently.html' title='Whoo~'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-2937080637712871737</id><published>2010-02-28T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T22:57:35.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>People always say I am a muthafrucking crazy fan of Jay's. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes, I really wish that I AM crazy and hallucinate that he is my husband indeed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least, I can be happy that way, even though I am crazy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, I'm freaking clear minded and knows how to separate fantasy from reality. The harsh truth of reality never fails to hit like waves crashing upon the shore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please, let me live in reverie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-2937080637712871737?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/2937080637712871737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2937080637712871737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2937080637712871737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_28.html' title='?'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-6728578680870745462</id><published>2010-02-25T22:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T23:38:43.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你的承诺~ ♥♬</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Still addicted to this song. It's really so nice... But the female singer's voice is a bit too squeaky and weak. If the singers are Jay and Landy it'll be perfect. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went back to school to collect my retail cert a few days ago~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be honest, I really really really don't feel like being in ITE :( don't know why but it makes me feel like I'm a xiao ah lian. It's just the ite uniform, seriously.. Everyone judges ite students on the surface. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have to take 2 buses, sigh. I wish time can zoom faster for me to go poly! Another 2 years in ite, it gonna require LOTS of motivation... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2742/4387591454_4ce4ec8b61_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah. Face it, ITE certs are useless. They are merely stepping stones for us to go to poly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway we all folded up our certs and it has already become kiam cai. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4033/4387591456_9bcac80342_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The auntie don't recognize me when I bought the noodles. Sad. Anyway, standard dropped!! D: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4031/4387591458_0f1abfd738_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Xw says the standard of this went up though..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4049/4387591460_6012beb99d_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our favourite, 2nd floor hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nah.. Jerome and Xiaowen, grab your couple pics here. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4010/4387611444_2103796fac_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2707/4387611448_762a60ddb1_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2789/4387611450_6bd5daf2fa_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Breakup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2682/4387611442_d06ff89029_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Xiaowen thought Jerome was unfaithful to her.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jerome wanted to explain things, but she refused to listen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this is aptly named The Breakup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4061/4387591464_b96ca180c9_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss school, but to be there for another 2 years isn't gonna be easy. It's too long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4069/4387591468_799bd765d1_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mind just goes SIAN whenever I think of the next 2 years! Sigh* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jay, will you be willing to accompany me throughout this lonely journey?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4037/4387611454_4f78dabb01_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got the same style now. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4030/4387611456_48184651fe_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-6728578680870745462?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/6728578680870745462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6728578680870745462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6728578680870745462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_25.html' title='你的承诺~ ♥♬'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-6960493347977797389</id><published>2010-02-23T09:42:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T10:53:41.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>李奥探长.</title><content type='html'>Just finished episode 3 of Pandamen. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I &lt;b&gt;HATE&lt;/b&gt; the feeling of having to wait a week before the next!!! I guess they want to stir the anticipation of viewers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://sugoideas.com/drama-2010/pandamen/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to watch it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can assure you it's 100% unlike a typical tw drama. It's more dark and deep. Although there are some cheesy parts that are quite lame. Jay you are so funny lolol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His role is a policeman who leads a team to solve crimes. Please trust the pandas lun lun &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2686/4380247881_d5df89f9df_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woooooohooooooooooooooo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually he doesn't have a lot of scenes in the drama. Most of the scenes are of Yuhao's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4381072226_7e450062ff_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2769/4380322867_a96aa3e02a_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got potential to be bao zhu jie no2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4015/4381073070_8fe215ca49_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is very alike to Jay. Hmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2755/4381009396_4822d9afe6_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;李奥探长! His name is Leo in the drama. Not used to it at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;What would my life be without you?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-6960493347977797389?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/6960493347977797389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6960493347977797389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/6960493347977797389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_23.html' title='李奥探长.'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-43038429486330401</id><published>2010-02-22T18:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T19:36:46.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>爸，我回來了</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4032/4378078791_e83de9dbfe_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My family photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We only take photos like this annually.. It's only during CNY that all of us gather together and have a proper meal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/4378078793_f1cf88def0_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I looked pretty sad for someone who's gonna collect angpaos..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Feb 22 today.. Two months since I saw Lun lun. I didn't count the days deliberately but it just came to my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANYWAYS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2759/4378858376_56fcd2749b_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love this photo! So cute.... lul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me how does he look 31??? He looks 20! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had pepper lunch 3 times in 2 days. It's so addictive. Love going to the bugis junction branch, coz the staff recognize me and always give me extra :p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the taimei bubble tea is even more yummy. I'm sick of the food but never the milk tea. I'm friends with the staff now!! Lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe it's 9 years since I fell in love with Jay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually it's not that surprising since he's so awesome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-43038429486330401?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/43038429486330401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/43038429486330401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/43038429486330401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_22.html' title='爸，我回來了'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-267569910904744865</id><published>2010-02-21T03:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T05:47:21.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITE rocks</title><content type='html'>Yea. ITE College East rocks.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although I'm not exactly boastful for the fact that I'm from ITE, I don't think it's a need to hide or be shameful. Do they know how beautiful Simei ITE is!!! Hmm. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a mere short year but the memories were deeply entwined among us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got into &lt;b&gt;Business Administration (H. Nitec)&lt;/b&gt;, my first choice. To be honest, I chose it because a lot of my retail classmates chose it too. I *think* that the course will be crazily boring (anything that has admin is) but it seemed like the only appealing course. I really HOPE that all of us can get in the course =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't think heaven is so cruel to separate us in school.. Hopefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Four more years. I'll be 22 when I finish my studies (including poly) and Jay will be 35!! Perfect age for marriage... He said he wants kids at age 35. Woo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think Jay's babies will be damn special upon birth. They are actually the blood of Zhou Jie Lun~!! You know who is&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; ZHOU JIE LUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2783/4373111631_efdac70367_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been 2 months since my fingers cooperated with the wax, to work on the hair. Yesterday tried it again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love it but am not used to the hard and rough texture my hair will get whenever I style anymore. Hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4003/4373974164_97307ac799_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love OPI it is so smooth and creeaammyyyyy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-267569910904744865?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/267569910904744865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/ite-rocks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/267569910904744865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/267569910904744865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/ite-rocks.html' title='ITE rocks'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-1064107088167372660</id><published>2010-02-18T20:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T21:36:19.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你的承诺</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4056/4367811750_798e782ea2_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't move, doggie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4017/4367811748_4f06cd1cd0_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't give me stupid face either.. Hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really love this song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/akP30dfeyjY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/akP30dfeyjY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both chinese and cantonese versions are awesome. My ex colleague introduced it and for a few months I've been listening to it everyday... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are a lot of shops in Bugis St blasting this song! LOL. I know a lot of people who always choose this song in ktv as well! I prefer the cantonese version cause it sounds really soothing and their vocals are nicer in the canto language. But I find myself listening to the chinese one a lot too.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nice :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-1064107088167372660?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/1064107088167372660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1064107088167372660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1064107088167372660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_18.html' title='你的承诺'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-5318397674730543113</id><published>2010-02-17T11:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T12:27:30.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2752/4364461236_dd602ce677_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bebis are reuniting too. With their daddy Jay. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year's has to be the most interesting so far. Because I was feeling sick, the CNY mood was totally drained away. Went to the temple to pray respects to my late grandmother and then went to my maternal grandparents' house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can die from heatstroke man.. No joke. And there was a mild fainting spell because of the heat! So I escaped at 1pm and went to town with my aunt. Almost all the malls are closed except Somerset 313! Most of the shops are opened, including F21.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2677/4364460558_3eff9fc00c_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the accessories are better than the apparels! Lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was, also,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4025/4363728635_7105ffbe55_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;This is one of my MOST favourite photos that I've taken omg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Happy Valentines' Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am disgusted by a lot of people's blogs who act ke lian and made a huge fuss yet acting nonchalant because they got no dates. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Truthfully, I didn't celebrate it before. But I rather don't than to celebrate with random people. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4038/4363725855_b23a513bed_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4035/4363730263_44cf68cddc_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-5318397674730543113?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/5318397674730543113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/cny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5318397674730543113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5318397674730543113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/cny.html' title='CNY'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-4372884115635675346</id><published>2010-02-16T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T23:46:12.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>True Legend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Aside from Jay- This movie is a &lt;b&gt;MUST-WATCH&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The main leads and the fighting scenes were superb. I had high expectations before watching because it is from the director of 霍元甲. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is heaps better than Treasure Hunter. Jay's role is small and there weren't a lot of scenes of him. But he looks good in white hair wth. Shuai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss jay:( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-4372884115635675346?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/4372884115635675346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/true-legend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/4372884115635675346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/4372884115635675346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/true-legend.html' title='True Legend'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-9136290433441960315</id><published>2010-02-14T01:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T01:40:15.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gong hei fat choi</title><content type='html'>Barely two hours of a new year and I am feeling terrible.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Down with a fever and flu. Damn lots of phlegm (HATE THEM) and I just wanna stay at home. Not a fan of blowing the nose every 2 minutes while visiting relatives o.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drinking a hot cup of milo now, felt better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got loads of nice movies to watch.. especially &lt;i&gt;All's Well Ends Well Too~ &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hate sneezing!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-9136290433441960315?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/9136290433441960315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/gong-hei-fat-choi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/9136290433441960315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/9136290433441960315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/gong-hei-fat-choi.html' title='Gong hei fat choi'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-5713333733157398107</id><published>2010-02-13T11:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T11:52:02.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pandamen * 熊描人</title><content type='html'>It's finally out.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't feel comfortable talking this to any Jay fans (because I know they laugh at the title - Pandamen) and it irks me. Is there actually a fan out there who loves him like I do?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup, the name 'Pandamen' might sound funny and kiddy for someone who's so fucking cool and awesome like Jay Chou. But just because HE is the one who used it, I.... you know you gonna accept everything about the person you love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the un-appealing name, I actually REALLY looked forward to the drama. If it's a Jay Chou Production, you can be assured that it won't be low-budget or something sloppy. Because he has pride and a huge ego. And he spent huge amounts of money on this... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;One thing I LOVE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4056/4352928190_babce872ed_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love it when he's formally dressed in plain black suits, something which doesn't happen often. Because he loves flowery tops :p&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;And dan tou looks good in blonde hair!! I think Jay is damn good to them... Made them the main leads even though they aren't really popular. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;There are really so many points and reason why he's so lovable. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Second to none&lt;/i&gt;..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gonna continue watching. It is like a movie! Gosh&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-5713333733157398107?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/5713333733157398107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/pandamen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5713333733157398107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5713333733157398107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/pandamen.html' title='Pandamen * 熊描人'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-2131818515270023729</id><published>2010-02-12T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T22:33:48.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不必问别人</title><content type='html'>Went to sing at &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FFFF;"&gt;K Suites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; with my colleagues =)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you guys joined Fel and I at OPH it'd be more fun. *sob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4011/4350562705_d8dea30f97_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We call her sotong cause she really is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2758/4350562707_902e6fb6bb_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2688/4350562709_2624535857_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sad.. can't see you guys for the next few days..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4001/4350562711_ea6675997b_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;give me a huge huge smile hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4047/4350562719_1878320616_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fel and Doro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2678/4350562715_277e3f8df0_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went crazy when we were left alone.. Keep shouting like nobody's business&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it is goddamn funny when we imitate the way Yoga Lin sings. DARN FUNNYYY!!!! That's our favourite hobby~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2727/4350582719_5abb0a3707_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're in the deluxe bed suites, nice yea? Btw &lt;i&gt;suites&lt;/i&gt; is pronounced as &lt;i&gt;sweets&lt;/i&gt; and not &lt;i&gt;soots&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4012/4350591049_280310479f_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...... I want a clear group photo~! Hehe I think I always get too attached to my workplace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waited for the night shift people to end work and went to the orchard parade hotel branch..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2734/4351344708_34c9520d8d_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The interior design is nicer than iluma's but I still prefer my iluma ♥ :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2751/4350600441_6cf718f2ec_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stella and Fel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2702/4351349028_9bed57fed7_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lovely camera churns out lovely photos :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4027/4350602083_a042a866d7_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我没有说谎.. 我何必说谎..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's our fav song to sing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4022/4351349194_88b92afcc4_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;请原谅我, 原谅我不成熟..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2710/4351407972_6f31963420_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woos she got dimples.. damn deep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4066/4351408698_039ae724a5_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, watched Jay's concert dvd.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember how lonely I felt when he left sg in early 2008. Totally had no mood to celebrate CNY and true enough, after visiting 1 house I went off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait for his 10th album. "can't wait" is an understatement. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really think that no singer in this world can replace him in his throne. He spawned off many copycats but none can match up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dunno what he's up in his sleeves this time in the 10th album. Whatever it is, I know that it is something that I will love. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jay Zhou, you rock~!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-2131818515270023729?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/2131818515270023729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2131818515270023729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2131818515270023729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_12.html' title='不必问别人'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-7296278909141200548</id><published>2010-02-11T08:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T08:32:38.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>\(._.")/</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to say... I'm not stupid. Haha. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I'm not from university or have countless of certificates to prove, but by intelligence I don't mean by academic results. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not gullible is what I meant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walls have ears and eyes, and while I do not have a CCTV attached to you, I'm aware of your actions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wow act ah.. Hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Smoke smoke smoke.... While my closer friends are all non-smokers, most of my colleagues in K Suites smoke so it's inevitable that I'll breathe in that fucking smelly gas.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's really awkward whenever they light up a puff right infront of my eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I just walk away I'm afraid of hurting them but if I don't, I'm risking my goddamn health.. Most of the time I just look away and hold my breath awhile or pretend to yawn? LMAO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't get it tho. IF I am a smoker, I wouldn't smoke infront of non-smokers. It's damn inconsiderate...sigh T^T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-7296278909141200548?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/7296278909141200548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/7296278909141200548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/7296278909141200548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_11.html' title='\(._.&quot;)/'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-1494930339928605981</id><published>2010-02-08T20:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T00:04:34.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>愛在西元前</title><content type='html'>Hours after the dream, I'm relatively calmer..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I NEVER want to have that dream again lah. It's so nerve wrecking and spine-chilling! Hah ;( Can't imagine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4005/4340058091_9c27c06a6c_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My poor monchhichi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some days back, went out with ite friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2771/4340801164_70316c5222_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4022/4340273955_16b21867c8_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With little mosquito ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's meet up after 18 Feb to collect our cert! And hopefully we'll get into the same course and class.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4341016732_5c9d043258_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been getting mixed responses for black hair. Think they aren't used to me having such dark hair colour..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some colleagues said black is nicer, orange just looks plain ah lian. Some said the long long ago blonde is nicer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Personally, I prefer this the most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2769/4340078637_79c83b5205_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photo taken about 2 months ago..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;PURPLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is the nicest hair colour. It stands out, yet doesn't scream "look at my hair heehee i win" like how blonde does. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too bad, it only lasts for 3 days before it fades to ash brown. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4016/4340821868_0fa5f248a3_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking at it makes me wanna dye it again.. But I just dyed black only! RAWRs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4008/4340801734_f3a5564ca7_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss my house's fishes.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-1494930339928605981?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/1494930339928605981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_5299.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1494930339928605981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/1494930339928605981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_5299.html' title='愛在西元前'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-542995938501754753</id><published>2010-02-08T13:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T13:17:18.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>周杰倫.</title><content type='html'>I just woke up from the most fucking scary shit dream in. my. life. EVER&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heart really fucking stopped in that dream.. I really felt it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dreamt that Jay.. d_ed. It's obviously a superstitious thing so I don't wanna type the whole thing out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I got hold of that news in the DREAM, my heart really stopped man. It felt so fucking real. I remember my closed ones were talking to me in that dream but my mind just went blank. Because dreams just feel so real!! I just kept blabbing like a crazy person that I wish time will turn back because I don't believe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You got no idea how fucking &lt;b&gt;RELIEVED &lt;/b&gt;I felt when I WOKE UP. I'VE NEVER BEEN HAPPIER TO FIND MYSELF JOLTED AWAKE!! The moment I saw my bed, I immediately realized it was a dream and I felt my heart getting alive again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not exaggerating.. Why the fuck I got this dream?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4050/4340036342_f7e968ac3d_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have to take care of yourself. Quit being a singer, actor, songwriter blah if it takes a toll on your health.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't mind if we live in a little dilapidated cottage together and be poor.... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(One can dream, can't she)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Because ultimately,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's the person who matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-542995938501754753?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/542995938501754753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/542995938501754753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/542995938501754753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_08.html' title='周杰倫.'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-312518640995476746</id><published>2010-02-08T02:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T02:18:27.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh</title><content type='html'>Are your friends.... so insignificant next to boyfriends or guys? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am down right speechless. Wanted to retort but alas, nothing came out of my mouth. Not even a single protest... Because I know that it'd be useless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't listen to anyone. Stubborn and obstinate are words I would use to describe you. You need to fucking wake up man! But maybe someone else patient would do that job instead of me. I'm tired of doing the maintaining all along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ain't strong enough to tolerate because I am allergic to BULLSHIT! Yeah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-312518640995476746?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/312518640995476746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/sigh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/312518640995476746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/312518640995476746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/sigh.html' title='Sigh'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-8118311590806382259</id><published>2010-02-07T06:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T06:59:13.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我不配</title><content type='html'>I don't know whether this is a trap or not... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I know that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm walking right into it &lt;b&gt;willingly&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But unlike other people, I have immense self control on this so as to prevent any hurt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last 2 sentences sound damn contradicting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-8118311590806382259?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/8118311590806382259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-dont-know-whether-this-is-trap-or-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/8118311590806382259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/8118311590806382259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-dont-know-whether-this-is-trap-or-not.html' title='我不配'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-2719999084758968619</id><published>2010-02-07T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T00:50:57.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Return of the..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2692/4334358695_3accbeec9a_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Black.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was flustered and the next thing I knew, I was applying the black gooey dye on my hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The orange kept me entertained for a few days before I found it irksome. Sigh~ Forever fickle minded on hair man. I think nicely groomed hairstyles are essential in creating a cool image seriously... It makes a whole world of difference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't know about anyone else but hairstyle is the first thing I notice about a person, no matter whether is it a girl or guy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2789/4335151596_1d70746eb7_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jay bebi has very little hair.. They're so fine like he's semi-balding but he still looks so good in this hairstyle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love the smell of hair dye~! Will I be poisoned from sniffing too much? LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nightys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-2719999084758968619?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/2719999084758968619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/return-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2719999084758968619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/2719999084758968619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/return-of.html' title='Return of the..'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-5795638779516547397</id><published>2010-02-06T10:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T10:56:13.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Karenbebi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv136/toomuchhiro/blog%20stuffs/IMG_0214.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both of us are macbook and iPhone users.. hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whenever my mind traced back to how we knew each other it was so heartwarming ♥ LOL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bebi (me) hopes that Bebi (you) will enjoy your birthday in Hong Kong and us to keep in touch. Because you're a special friend to bebi (me)!! I will never forget the times that we created blogs for our bebis.. LMAO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E6jrq6Mgvb4/SUTmA1Si-GI/AAAAAAAABEU/oEW3uB6fanA/s400/Image323.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you think I can bring my monchhichi out like you brought yours? Passerbys will probably think that I'm insane..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E6jrq6Mgvb4/STYM5DDPLpI/AAAAAAAABC8/FeuyEvUnRWk/s320/Image309.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another thing that's deeply etched in my mind was this entry of yours.. I went "WTF so cute" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please have more frequent showers, you're getting smelly bebi (you) ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E6jrq6Mgvb4/SUTmALzWfpI/AAAAAAAABD8/mT5aTQbGMzc/s400/Image321.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please change your nappy often too.. bebi (me) doesn't like smelly bebi (you) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok bebi (me) gotta go prepare for work now... Stay happy today =*) 生日快樂 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-5795638779516547397?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/5795638779516547397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-birthday-karen-wong-bebi-both-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5795638779516547397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/5795638779516547397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-birthday-karen-wong-bebi-both-of.html' title='Happy Birthday Karenbebi'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</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://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv136/toomuchhiro/blog%20stuffs/th_IMG_0214.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4205934716133344195.post-9095803671565863082</id><published>2010-02-06T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T03:07:12.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我的回忆不是我的</title><content type='html'>This is a new blog but I kept the name jbebi. Just changed the previous blog to another url.. Because I can't bear to delete the memories, yet I couldn't fathom what prompted me to change.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe because it's a whole new chapter now. :) And I never fail to cringe at my archives.. Nose piercing WTFUCK and a 25 days-old relationship? Double Wtfuckery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2714/4332376127_a0a8021584_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I've been working at K Suites for a month plus now. Although as a part timer I didn't spend a lot of time there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It wasn't bad. I still remember that day when I saw the notice and stepped in for a chance that they would hire me. Nice colleagues, nice weather (aircon's 17 degrees, I asked hehe) and it just feels pleasant to work there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But part timers are so pointless and redundant. :/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4057/4322252660_3d19689a8a_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thought of working full time but morning shift's full time slots are all taken. Maybe I'd better adhere to the retail line? Boooo~ Shall give it a deep deeeep thought &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF3333;"&gt;And Jay's new movie is coming out 4 days time woohoo yay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4205934716133344195-9095803671565863082?l=jbebi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/feeds/9095803671565863082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/9095803671565863082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4205934716133344195/posts/default/9095803671565863082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbebi.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='我的回忆不是我的'/><author><name>Jaysbabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03087653315891123932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
