<?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-17627715</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:43:52.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thenewblog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-new-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17627715/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-new-blog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>the hot one</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18185290366327610902</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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17627715.post-112949096386584964</id><published>2005-10-17T03:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T03:29:23.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yawn. Just finished the Open House powerpoint for the TV Messaging System. Why, you may ask, would I embark on such an infinitely uninspiring piece of work? Well, the answer lies sleeping on a mattress behind me. Brendan Chua. Apparently he thinks it's very important, so here I am in front of his computer again, doing stuff as he snores away behind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah wells, the past 2 weeks have been tough, but OPEN HOUSE IS THIS FRIDAY! Yay! Everyone do come! Hwa Chong Open House - 21st Oct 2005 at Hwa Chong! Bleah. Maybe I need sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmz. Open House Committee went VJC open house 2 days ago... It was so-so lah. I kinda expected more after hearing so much about the extreme hype that you're supposed to experience when you visit... The people there were okay... Quite enthusiastic... But when you really pay attention huh... There are only a handful... The rest were sitting behind their booths looking like their pet fish just died. Goldfish epidemic. I got quite bored actually... And the mass dance, they just look like they have a lotta peeps dancing coz their space is small!!! Gah, should have known. It's just a scam... And i thought their school spirit was so powderful. Blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I should get back to preparing for Open House on Friday, at 3.30am in the morning... I love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-YeowCh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17627715-112949096386584964?l=the-new-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-new-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/112949096386584964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17627715&amp;postID=112949096386584964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17627715/posts/default/112949096386584964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17627715/posts/default/112949096386584964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-new-blog.blogspot.com/2005/10/yawn.html' title=''/><author><name>the hot one</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18185290366327610902</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-17627715.post-112895466267989978</id><published>2005-10-10T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T22:32:40.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Cafe Cartel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents are now gallivanting in Johor Bahru, after having dinner at some restaurant in the said province of Malaysia. Apparently, they decided off the cuff that they would cross our national borders just for a night of enjoyable dinner and shopping, leaving me alone at home, eating take-out chicken rice. How thoughtful. Ah wells. I'm bored, so I'll just blog about my most recent experience at Cafe Cartel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Sunday, and I was having breakfast with someone (points to the other person who blogs here). Apparently, he frequents this outlet, and it's usually a rather good joint to dine in, though 2 other people I asked disagree... Wells, we were in the East Outlet of Cafe Cartel, somewhere near Kembangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wells. We were quite happy actually when we went in (well he was. and i can't blame him. who gets the honour of eating breakfast with ME?), and we gladly tucked in to the bread, which as usual, was heavenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidenote: The other Hot One on this blog likes to eat his bread with cheese, olive oil, tabasco and red chilli flakes. Apparently, after trying his combination, I've fallen in love with it too! AHhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. We of course ordered some (supposedly) good food, specifically Sausage Omelette and some other dish which I can't remember (reason elaborated later on). And we sat down and drank our nice tea with our nice bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ate and drank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ate and drank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ate and drank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about 45 minutes, our order wasn't here yet, and the next table, which arrived later than us, was already asking for the bill. Hmm. Well, his mother kinda stood up and went to confront one of the waiters, and apparently, they had forgotten our order. GREAT. But you know what? When she asked why they hadn't done anything to serve us, he said "Ma'am, you have to understand that we have other customers."!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, 5 minutes later, they served our first sausage omellete. Hmm. Yum yum. The sasauge omelette was about half its usual size. Ohkay. Maybe they ran outta eggs. The hash brown was cold. As in ice cold. DARN THEM! I LOVE THE HASHBROWN!!!!!!! It's like, the focus of the breakfast! It's like hashbrown with omelette, not omelette with hashbrown, and they RUINED the hashbrown!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I whipped out a pen and slipped the feedback form outta the holder. Hmms, where should I start? I was wondering to myself. My feedback forms are usually the length of my previous blog entry, and my record so far has been an A4 piece of paper, to Tiong Bahru Plaza about their dismal toilets. Wells, halfway through my feedback form, the second dish came, and apparently they FORGOT that we ordered two DIFFERENT dishes? They served ANOTHER sausage omelette! Oh and that wasn't the worst. There was a HAIR in the omelette. Brown short hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I plucked it out and got rid of it, and we reluctantly ate the rest of the wierd-tasting omelette... Coz I was in a hurry... Sorry (Other Hot One)! Wells, when we left, the manager was spluttering "We're so sorry"s and refunded one of our dishes. But the damage was done. I'm never eating there again. Neither is (Other Hot One)'s family. Ah wells. Too bad, Cartel! You've lost two huge eaters. Ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and thanks (Other Hot One)'s family for the meal and everything! This post is dedicated to you guys! (Though I don't know how big a gift this is...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-YeowCh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17627715-112895466267989978?l=the-new-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-new-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/112895466267989978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17627715&amp;postID=112895466267989978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17627715/posts/default/112895466267989978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17627715/posts/default/112895466267989978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-new-blog.blogspot.com/2005/10/cafe-cartel.html' title=''/><author><name>the hot one</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18185290366327610902</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-17627715.post-112882202489804497</id><published>2005-10-09T09:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T09:40:24.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>stupid. idiot. dumb. who's the one who didn't bathe then sleep on my BED using MY comforter on his SWEATY BODY and SMELLY FEET? oh nooooo. not brendan. it's me. it's me OF COZ. i mean, which human being would have SO MAAAANNNYYYY facial cells to do somethin like that? oohhhhh yah.... not brendan. right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeps. anyways, i haven't properly introduced myself. i'm yeowch. the other half of this blog. well. perhaps not by mass. i probably take up more than that actually. er. anyways. we may seem bored/boring, but it's just the first few warming up posts where we hurl insults at each other even as we embrace in real life. okay maybe that's a bit too far. well. while we pointedly ignore each other's presence? gah. i'm not making sense. probably because i just woke up off his FAVORITE beanie eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i'll blog more about him and his sleeping habits soon. apparently his parents are going out for breakfast and i'm either gonna get my butt out or be locked in his room FOREVER. HORROR OF HORRORS!!!!! NOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okies. Buh Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-YeowCh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17627715-112882202489804497?l=the-new-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-new-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/112882202489804497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17627715&amp;postID=112882202489804497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17627715/posts/default/112882202489804497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17627715/posts/default/112882202489804497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-new-blog.blogspot.com/2005/10/stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>the hot one</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18185290366327610902</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-17627715.post-112881385290114110</id><published>2005-10-09T07:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T07:24:12.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/brennewmi/slping.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.geocities.com/brennewmi/slping.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"ehh..next time stay over must not sleep lar..not fun like that.. " i wonder who was the one who was like reprimanding me cos i fell asleep while watching vcd over at his place on the last day of exams.. NOOOO... definitely not pointing at the person to the left of this text... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha okay la..but i was really dozing off while watching small soldiers...yesss...the one with kirsten dunst..and she was so young in that movie larrr..totally turned on..the tv to watch.. =D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;no.....he isnt blatantly snoring out loud in my room now..no..thats not my comforter he's using the wrap around himself..and dont the grey shirt look familiar to me... NEVER tell a glutton to "make yourself at home".. dats my favourite beanie he's sleeping on! hah..shall defame youuuu... =P &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh and doesn the template look nice?? i did it i did it! * steals a glance at the fully collapsed mass * yes!! did it all by myself!! =D haha yes..and we logo we used is the reason why only our backs are being taken..for fear legal action haha! oh no no...if anything..feel free to find the person in this picture..all his idea..nothing to do with me.. im pure and innocent..and..and.. just dont find me..i would never have thought of such an idea..if u do come over now..u can probably still catch him sleeping..hahhaa. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17627715-112881385290114110?l=the-new-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-new-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/112881385290114110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17627715&amp;postID=112881385290114110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17627715/posts/default/112881385290114110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17627715/posts/default/112881385290114110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-new-blog.blogspot.com/2005/10/ehh.html' title=''/><author><name>the hot one</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18185290366327610902</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>
