<?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-2025537804359377279</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:46:49.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Molly and Hua</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyfred90.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2025537804359377279/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mollyfred90.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fred Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02479293209280942954</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>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2025537804359377279.post-2475513003915466397</id><published>2008-09-06T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T18:23:15.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mollyhua xD</title><content type='html'>Its been soooo long since my last update... well.. i guess i don't have to waste my times on explaining it... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah~ Wanted to update my blog yesterday night... but i forgot about updating after i had a long chat with my brother. So, i'll just update this today..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... tonight.. at Singapore Indoor Stadium~ AVRIL LAVIGNE IS GOING TO BE THERE.. oh my gosh!  I can't imagine that.. man! When i bought the ticket.. it was a month a go... and i was lke.. " Damn man.. times pass damn slow.." And tonight is the night.. i have been waiting for sooo long =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm.. i miss maple... whenever my fren talked about something thats related to maple.. i just felt like playing it... and this computer... which i am using right now.. doesn't belongs to me.. it belong to my cousin.. which i think couldn't support maple? i think so... lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall end it here... Wil tell you guys about the concert xD WOOT WOOTS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2025537804359377279-2475513003915466397?l=mollyfred90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyfred90.blogspot.com/feeds/2475513003915466397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2025537804359377279&amp;postID=2475513003915466397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2025537804359377279/posts/default/2475513003915466397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2025537804359377279/posts/default/2475513003915466397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mollyfred90.blogspot.com/2008/09/mollyhua-xd.html' title='The Mollyhua xD'/><author><name>Fred Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02479293209280942954</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-2025537804359377279.post-4910524577832228137</id><published>2008-08-21T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T06:22:11.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tireness and MollyFred</title><content type='html'>Amazing.... Amazing~ Isn't it? FREAKING OT every night.. and that's why i didn't update my blog for about 2 days? or a day? Urh... nevermind.. it doesn't really matter how many days i didn't update my blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lucky enough today.. since someone from the same department as me noticed the actual place where i am staying.. although it is not MY house.. but stil.. i am staying there.. and my work place is located at somewhere around the EXPO mrt station there.. the place that I am staying, is at Aljunied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From EXPO to Aljunied  total up.. 7 stations =) yay! Amazing isn't it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic... A leader of the production line who is staying at the same area as me... and she asked me to go back home earlier today... cause she knew where i am staying, and she knew that, if i OT,the time for me to reach home is around 11.30PM... after bath, and preapring those stuff for the next day, its abour 12 midnight.&lt;br /&gt;How long do you think i can sleep? .zzzz what a tiring life... and i hate OT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she asked me to go home and get some rest... i felt warm deep in my heart... i was like.. "wao.. finally that someone would actually care about someone around them..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i left the office, i said goodbye to her.. and she told me that i got to finish the work by tomorrow.. since she wil be staying there for OT to finish part of the work, so that i can finish them by tomorrow... how sweet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been so busy these few days.. there is so many things that i have to finish.. and yet.. i finished nothing.. and it is really sweet that some of my colleague are helping me to finish my work... and this is what i wanted to say " Thank You guys"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although sometime they are quite irriating.. but when they are showing their caring side... they are actually pretty lovely and sweet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall end it here today.. got to go for bed now... sleepyyy  =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2025537804359377279-4910524577832228137?l=mollyfred90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyfred90.blogspot.com/feeds/4910524577832228137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2025537804359377279&amp;postID=4910524577832228137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2025537804359377279/posts/default/4910524577832228137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2025537804359377279/posts/default/4910524577832228137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mollyfred90.blogspot.com/2008/08/tireness-and-mollyfred.html' title='The Tireness and MollyFred'/><author><name>Fred Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02479293209280942954</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-2025537804359377279.post-9160464755822979347</id><published>2008-08-18T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T06:23:16.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Work and MollyFred &gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>Hmm... was been told to stay back for OT today...&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Fred, today.. OT alright?"&lt;br /&gt;Me : " No.. sorry... i don't feel like i am staying back for OT...sorry"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea... i said that... and finally, i am brave enough to refuse it... i accept it every time, even though i am tired... but today, i said No to them... how cool am i.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... what happened today? &lt;br /&gt;I've been told to fill up some forms for the outgoing stocks for last year... and when i am about to finish it... Raymond &lt;-- The head of my department said that.. the numbers of the forms, should not written in that way.. and i had never been informed when i am doing it wrongly... and when i am about to finish it.. he told me that what i did for whole afternoon is wrong... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like.. What the F*** man... why don't you tell me earlier? Gosh! It took me whole noon to filled these.. and now you said i am doing it in a wrong way.. what's the matter with you! F*** You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing i could do but to listen to what he said, and redo what i had do for the entire DAY... and when the time is getting nearer and nearer to the time for me to head home... i managed to finish 5 of them... and there is stil tons of them remains untouched... And i am sure i will finish them tomorrow =) I WILL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers for Michael Phelps xD He made history~ And i am so glad that i actually watched a history been made... you see... when i am in my history class.. i used to be like... &lt;br /&gt;" Class... today we will be talking about how great XXXX is... he made this and that and this and bla..."&lt;br /&gt;And normally i will be like "yea whatever... who cares or do my own stuff or talk to my friends.. and yes~ i hate history =) But now.. by watching a guy that is making history right in front my eyes... the feeling is just unbeliveable... and he is my idol =DD HE ROX~ HE IS LEGEND! LAWL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can OT whenever i want to.. although i get paid for doing OT, but sometimmes i just don't feel like it.. and get lazy and tired. I need sometime for my entertainment man... Dude.. i am only 18.. i can't live without entertainment...&lt;br /&gt;Games, shopping, sports, msn, computers, shuffling WOOTS!  &lt;-- Coolest way to express yourself ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. i'll end my blog here for today =) Be strong Dudes, as i always told myself to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night =) And take care&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2025537804359377279-9160464755822979347?l=mollyfred90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyfred90.blogspot.com/feeds/9160464755822979347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2025537804359377279&amp;postID=9160464755822979347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2025537804359377279/posts/default/9160464755822979347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2025537804359377279/posts/default/9160464755822979347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mollyfred90.blogspot.com/2008/08/work-and-mollyfred.html' title='The Work and MollyFred &gt;.&lt;'/><author><name>Fred Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02479293209280942954</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-2025537804359377279.post-6885451780268446515</id><published>2008-08-16T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T06:07:09.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Doom And MollyFred =(</title><content type='html'>Man... today is serously a tough day for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been informed to finish my work by this week, but still... it's all uncompleted. I was so worried about it... i couldn't even sleep last night.. i kept on thinking about the works... &gt;.&lt; i think i'm out of my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my boss asked me to show him the Stock Card ( the incoming and outgoing list of a component or a part that is used in a project ) and i showed him the 1 that i had done... which took me 4-5 days to complete it. And i got 2 more important project's material's list have to finish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asked me so many things... and i was like... ummm... errmmm.... errr.... uhhh....&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time that he asked so MANY things of my work =O I thought i can hand him at least 2 files by today... but at the very moment.. i realize there is so many mistake in one of the 2 files, and i gone mad. I was shocked that there is stil so many mistakes left.. i thought me and a girl had completed the list.. ( she went to Malaysia yesterday ) but then i saw the mistakes. I can't imagine it if i am asked to hand over the other file. I am so dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite tired right now... =/  i guess i'll end it here.. =D Will share more of my living experience with you guys next time.. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care~ and good night...&lt;br /&gt;Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2025537804359377279-6885451780268446515?l=mollyfred90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyfred90.blogspot.com/feeds/6885451780268446515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2025537804359377279&amp;postID=6885451780268446515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2025537804359377279/posts/default/6885451780268446515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2025537804359377279/posts/default/6885451780268446515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mollyfred90.blogspot.com/2008/08/doom-and-mollyfred.html' title='The Doom And MollyFred =('/><author><name>Fred Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02479293209280942954</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-2025537804359377279.post-6538754885516930061</id><published>2008-08-15T06:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T07:10:38.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Molly And Fred</title><content type='html'>Hi guys~ I'm Back =)&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get to update my blog yesterday, cause i have to stay back for OT... and that sucks.. i hate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? I have to go and work on sunday... yea =) OT.. damn it man... i hate it... OT OT OT OT OT OT... i thought i can skip it man... but the freaking boss talked to me himself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The BIG BOSS  :"Hey Fred, OT this sunday alright? Be sure you come.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ME  : "Hell NO! I Won't be here man... been working for so many day.. and you espect me to come and work on my precious Sunday? Are you out of your mind? There is no way, I will be here on that day... DREAM ON!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea! I did said that to him... in my heart =)  " Owh.. okay.. sure.."   &lt;--- What i actually told him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate it when someone smoke in the toilet and close all the windows and doors, instead of leaving them open to dismiss the smoke. I nearly got killed when I entered the toilet. I thought someone was trying to kill himself... My gosh! The smoker left the toilet not long ago i guess.. since the smoke is soooooOOO thick...  &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the only entertainment for me at my working place ~ is..... The Newspaper!! =D  xD&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that i will be needing a newspaper sooo much =.=!&lt;br /&gt;And guess what.. i've been addicted to Michael Phelps, The swimmer's news.. and you know what.. he is really a pro in swimming.. and i love swimming too, and yea man.. he is my idol.&lt;br /&gt;If we could just have our personal swimming lesson for just a day..... man.... i am sure that is an unforgetable day.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man.. i wanted to go back to the small town where i was born.. and llived there for 18 years... I missed it soo much... i missed my home... I hope i got the chance to go back there and celebrate my CNY there next year... i miss my home =( My true home....&lt;br /&gt;Shall end here today =D&lt;br /&gt;Good Night everyone... =) Take care..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2025537804359377279-6538754885516930061?l=mollyfred90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyfred90.blogspot.com/feeds/6538754885516930061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2025537804359377279&amp;postID=6538754885516930061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2025537804359377279/posts/default/6538754885516930061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2025537804359377279/posts/default/6538754885516930061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mollyfred90.blogspot.com/2008/08/molly-and-fred.html' title='The Molly And Fred'/><author><name>Fred Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02479293209280942954</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-2025537804359377279.post-8205139308070560237</id><published>2008-08-13T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T05:47:40.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm standing on a bridge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm waitting in the dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought that you'd be here by now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's nothing but the rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No footsteps on the ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm listening but there's no sound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't anyone trying to find me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Won't somebody come take me home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a damn cold night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm tryin to figure out this life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Won't you take me by the hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take me somewhere new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know who you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But i, I'm with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmm Hmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm looking for a place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm searching for a face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is anybody here.. I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause nothing is going right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And everythings a mess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And no one likes to be alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't anyone trying to find me&lt;br /&gt;Won't somebody come take me home&lt;br /&gt;It's a damn cold night&lt;br /&gt;I'm tryin to figure out this life&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me by the hand&lt;br /&gt;Take me somewhere new&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who you are&lt;br /&gt;But i, I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yea Yea..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why is everything so confusing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe I'm just out of my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yea eee yeah, yea eee yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah eee yeah, yea eee yeah.. yeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a damn cold night&lt;br /&gt;I'm tryin to figure out this life&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me by the hand&lt;br /&gt;Take me somewhere new&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who you are&lt;br /&gt;But i, I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm with you Oh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One of my favourite song... by Avril Lavigne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well.... from the lyrics... is pretty similar to how i am living right now... i hate the feeling of loneliness... hated it... i mean... who love it? If you do... i think... your a freak... perhaps..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hate it whenever someone talked to me and the topics are all about my work, my sch, AND MY SALARY... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dude... I am only 18.. What do you expect? Do you really expect me to discuss bussiness matters with you guys all the time? Gosh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let me tell you something... GAMES, SPORTS, MOVIES, AND GAMES... GAMES, AND GAMES! THESE ARE WHAT I WANT! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So.. When i am talking with my relatives, mostly they asked about how am i doing at my work place... and nag at me whenever i bought something...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And IF i got a friend here with me... I don't think she/he will nag about anything that i bought...and surely they will still ask about my work... but that won't last for like whole day, I am sure the topic of "WORK" can be switch in like a minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And the problem is... i got no friend with me now... =( Not even 1... those who are working together with me... either they are way too old ( the conversation will never be fun, when you are talkign with a person who is twice your age, yup... I am 18.. you can count how old they are ).... or they are just not like me... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Who am i? What am i? I love to play.. and play.. and PLAY... Playboy.. yea.. whatever....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and those i mentioned that are 'JUST NOT LIKE ME' are some money saving freak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yes, i know saving money is important... but the way they do it.. is way too over for me... i don't really like to hang out with a person who is not willing to spend a cent when we are having fun... that's just TOO SAD.. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here are some words for my FRIENDS:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dear dear Dearest friends.... I missed you guys... all of you... when i said all... i mean ALL.. The ALL here included those who i broke with... I just missed the days we spent together... the drama and the role we played for an oral test... And everything we've done together with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And here is some words for a special friend:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bro.. sometime.. i don't get the chance to reply you... i'm sorry about that =) i didn't meant to ignore you, it's just that, when you talked to me on msn, and especially at noon time, i can't reply you, cause sometime, i am not by my desk, i got some other stuff need to do.. and i treasure those memories we had... every single one of them... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There is so much more i wanted to share with you... But the different in time is the matter that caused us so much trouble on having a good chat... =) I am pretty sure we will have a good chat someother time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;( What? You felt boring reading these? Stop it here... No one made you to read these... Its just some words from me to my friends, peace )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And to my MSN buddy : (especially YOU.. yea you know who i meant =D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank you for cheering me up when i am down... and thank you for finding me a good way to let out what i wanted to say.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My Friends, My Loves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Good Night everybody... Sweet Dream =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Avril Lavigne RULES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2025537804359377279-8205139308070560237?l=mollyfred90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyfred90.blogspot.com/feeds/8205139308070560237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2025537804359377279&amp;postID=8205139308070560237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2025537804359377279/posts/default/8205139308070560237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2025537804359377279/posts/default/8205139308070560237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mollyfred90.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-standing-on-bridge-im-waitting-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Fred Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02479293209280942954</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2025537804359377279.post-4491450310268027723</id><published>2008-08-12T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T06:21:54.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well... im here bcause i cant seems to find a good way to express what i wanted to say... and here.. i think its the best place for me to do that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so where should i start first? ok.. i'll go with my work place first =)&lt;br /&gt;okay... since that i am stil a new guy to a company... and! i know i know nothing about the flowing of EVERYTHING in that company... and some of the workers there just think that... they are the freaking tough asses in that company... why is that so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE THEY WORKED FOR ABOUT 10 YRS~ HOORAY! &lt;br /&gt;For me... "Well.. yeah.. and..? so? drop dead.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright~ lets start this with a female at my workplace =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres once.. i've been warned by that old hag... just because that i had a glance on her... i didn't know that untill my cousin told me. ( yup, my cousin work at the same place as me ) Let's name my cousin as "Shirley"&lt;br /&gt;Shirley : " Hey, someone complained about you.."&lt;br /&gt;Me       :  " Huh? For what? who? when... why? "&lt;br /&gt;Shirley:  " Its the fat woman that is working at the QA department.. She says that you keep on looking at her, when your working.. she said, if you continue to do so and not concentrating on your work, one day, she is going to scold you."&lt;br /&gt;Me      :  " What? Looking at her?"  (Yes~ i am shocked.. because the woman we are talking about here.. is an old fat hag.. who would actually look at her EVERYDAY.. GOSH!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened that day... and why did that old hag said i looked at her EVERYDAY&lt;br /&gt;----She was quarreling with someone i do not know... and their noise is getting louder and louder from the next room.... by going into their department.. i need to pass a door, before entering to their department, we have to pass by a huge glass which we are able to look through it.. and look for someone or maybe something...&lt;br /&gt;okay, back to the story   When she was quarreling with another person, i was doing something outside their department.. which there is a desk located just right beside the glass... and yeah... i heard the noise from them... normally, when we heard some noises, we will try and seek for the source right.. and then~ i found where the noise came from.. it was from the old hag..lol  after i finished my stuff, and trying to walk back to my desk, i look through the glass and saw that, the woman is starring at me...i didn't care about that though.. so i walk away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next day... i recived the warning =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know.. when my cousin told me about that.. i was mad about it.. since i didn't LOOK AT HER EVERYDAY.. and she make it sounds like she is the hottest girl in our company, and every guys wanted to **** with her...&lt;br /&gt;And yes.. i wanted to scold bad words right in front of my cousin, but i didn't xD cause i hav to keep my freaking image as a good BOY in front of my cousin.. lmao.. they think i am a good boy&lt;br /&gt;-__- but whatever... I do what i want to when i want to... and of course...i didn;t want to kill that stupid b!t**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what i wanted to say for this "Warning"&lt;br /&gt;Hello little fatty, would you please shut the f*** up... i know what kind of person you are... you are the BEST WORKER EVER in front of the boss... and you are the most SEXIEST woman for all the guys... but you are the MOST f***ed up person i had ever saw... if you think you are so good at scolding people... you can come straight to me and scold whatever you want to scold... and i don;t think i will let you finish your crap.. cause i did nothing wrong.. i do NOT feel scared of you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF STORY... BYE BYE! and thats just the small part of my story =) stay tune for more =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2025537804359377279-4491450310268027723?l=mollyfred90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mollyfred90.blogspot.com/feeds/4491450310268027723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2025537804359377279&amp;postID=4491450310268027723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2025537804359377279/posts/default/4491450310268027723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2025537804359377279/posts/default/4491450310268027723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mollyfred90.blogspot.com/2008/08/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Fred Lau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02479293209280942954</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>
