<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268</id><updated>2009-09-29T18:03:16.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>narcissism is necessary</title><subtitle type='html'>Once upon a time, a palm reader said that I was fickle-minded and had an innate hunger for power. Duh, I'm a woman, hello?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>218</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-200386522069738585</id><published>2009-01-19T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T16:18:58.709+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='test'/><title type='text'>test</title><summary type='text'>test</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/200386522069738585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/200386522069738585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2009/01/test.html' title='test'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-112276460209319562</id><published>2005-07-31T07:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T07:11:27.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The narcissist has moved....</title><summary type='text'> to WWW.KIMBERLYCUN.COM</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112276460209319562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112276460209319562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/07/narcissist-has-moved.html' title='The narcissist has moved....'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-112247232961974779</id><published>2005-07-27T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T07:17:14.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't make this my career.</title><summary type='text'>I'm not sure if this industry is good for me. I'm having posh lunch FOC almost everyday and the thing is, at the end of the day...I'm too tired to bother with my weight. ZZZZ... I was asleep most of the time, even while cutting the cake. p/s: Party pics here.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112247232961974779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112247232961974779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/07/cant-make-this-my-career.html' title='Can&apos;t make this my career.'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-112218415195600045</id><published>2005-07-24T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T13:52:03.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another round of Thank Yous.</title><summary type='text'>I was kept in the dark till I saw this 1 hour before the party. No worries Galvin, it didn't spoil anything at all. Mwahs. I am incredibly touched and I feel like the luckiest girl in the world. Kisses and love to you know who you are for going to great lengths to make this happen.Special thanks to TBG for coming all the way from Johor. And Vlad and Vader too. *Big Hugs* Thanks to Giant Sotong </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112218415195600045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112218415195600045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/07/another-round-of-thank-yous.html' title='Another round of Thank Yous.'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-112205562437422673</id><published>2005-07-23T02:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T02:41:34.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks peeps. Mwahs.</title><summary type='text'>Hi everyone! Thanks for all the birthday wishes. I'm having a wonderful birthday in spite of the recent personal events. I really want to reply all of your SMS but as always I ran out of credits hehehe and I'm too stingy to upload any (doesn't help matter I got summoned RM100 for naughty parking). Thanks all and I love you. Mwahs!!!! The graphic is from the e-card Dad sent me. HAHAHAHAha. So </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112205562437422673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112205562437422673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/07/thanks-peeps-mwahs.html' title='Thanks peeps. Mwahs.'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-112168954003497765</id><published>2005-07-18T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T20:29:15.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How do you stand the women?</title><summary type='text'>I've just gotten back from work. Except for some seriously boring data-entry, I quite enjoy the experience. For example, I'm going to do some food tasting this Friday. Hehehehe. Just my kind of thing...Situation at home is still rather tumultuous. Brother texted me (or rather, my Mom) to ask if I still wanted to go ahead with the party; I replied in the negative. I know better. It's so her style,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112168954003497765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112168954003497765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/07/how-do-you-stand-women.html' title='How do you stand the women?'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-112149859643257735</id><published>2005-07-16T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T15:24:03.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nevermind.</title><summary type='text'>She hates her. But she is just like her. And now I'm starting to hate her too. What is the point of wanting me to be here when she treats me like I'm not here? All I'm asking for is a wee bit of cooperation. And that is too hard for her. Fine. Lets call it off. I will not bring it up again. When you have to resort to begging something from someone, it only means one thing: she doesn't want you to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112149859643257735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112149859643257735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/07/nevermind.html' title='Nevermind.'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-112139344211215017</id><published>2005-07-15T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T15:33:28.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scariest day of my life.</title><summary type='text'>Prediction of my own destiny came true?ST's car hit a wall  while we're on the way to KL from Bangsar.There were four of us. Fortunately, nobody was hurt. Just a tad shaken. And a broken finger nail.Remember to read ST's account on the accident.++ Update ++ST's post about the accident is up!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112139344211215017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112139344211215017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/07/scariest-day-of-my-life.html' title='Scariest day of my life.'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-112127276460579385</id><published>2005-07-13T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T00:39:47.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sien. No title :P</title><summary type='text'>Ass long day at work. Damn tired. Damn Cheras traffic. Damn downpour. Finally got home and Mom's already asleep. I've only seen her for like 2 hours this week :( Mommy I miss you :(I got my personal work email. I know it's silly but I feel strangely accomplished. Hehehe. Had to take LRT from KLCC to Taman Bahagia, damn long and boring journey!!!!! I counted 12 stations in between. How do you do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112127276460579385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112127276460579385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/07/sien-no-title-p.html' title='Sien. No title :P'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-112118784335912989</id><published>2005-07-13T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T01:22:04.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Junk food makes you think silly.</title><summary type='text'>"Small minds discuss people, average minds discuss events, great minds discuss ideas". Wouldn't that be the perfect classification for blogs since they are direct intepretation of the mind (copycat blogs aside)? As I've said in a previous post, get a life and write about it.My Mom is a weird woman. She has exquisite talent for saying the unlikeliest thing at the unlikeliest moment. When I was 13,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112118784335912989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112118784335912989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/07/junk-food-makes-you-think-silly.html' title='Junk food makes you think silly.'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-112098638133787491</id><published>2005-07-10T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T17:14:59.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thoughts on a Sunday.</title><summary type='text'>I received 6 pairs of chandelier earrings. They're sooooooo beautiful. Thank you!I ate some weird English pickled vegetables with cheese on toast. Woah, damn good! I love Tesco.I'm going to Hitachi Leadership Initiative on Tuesday at Mandarin Oriental. I hope lunch is provided. Ehehehehehehhehehe :PI watched 8 Mile, finally. It is really unexpectedly good. I'm surprised by Eminem's performance, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112098638133787491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112098638133787491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/07/random-thoughts-on-sunday.html' title='Random thoughts on a Sunday.'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-112088278789217433</id><published>2005-07-09T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T12:20:23.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want my meaty pork knuckles.</title><summary type='text'>Went to Poppy last night to celebrate a friend's birthday. Not a good idea to do it on a Friday night. Very, very sleepy. Didn't help matter that the DJ sucked. Same rhythm the whole night *yawns*Left about 2am and headed to Jalan Raja Laut for Mungo Jerry's bakkutteh. I haven't been there for ages and they've hired some Bangladeshis as waiters. I asked for leaner pork knuckles, dude gave me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112088278789217433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112088278789217433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-want-my-meaty-pork-knuckles.html' title='I want my meaty pork knuckles.'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-112073760995190316</id><published>2005-07-07T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T15:27:47.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday.</title><summary type='text'>You know what, I don't really like my own birthday, it's the time when I feel most paranoid and vulnerable. I become insecure and I doubt whether people really sayang me and stuff. That's why there was a couple of years when I refused to aknowledge my birthdays. I'm also not really keen on people finding out when I was born. But this year, this JULY 23 WILL BE MY BIG 21ST BIRTHDAY. JOT IT IN YOUR</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112073760995190316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112073760995190316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-birthday.html' title='&lt;strike&gt;My Birthday.&lt;/strike&gt;'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-112060810751141958</id><published>2005-07-06T07:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T18:52:39.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOTW at spanking new GSC.</title><summary type='text'>I watched War of the Worlds last night at the new 1U cinema. The cinema is damn on. Pity about the movie though. It was so good the 1st half that I actually thought of blogging a comeback post for all the blogs which have been saying that it sucks. By the second half I began to see the light of the issue. It's going nowhere and finally I was left high and dry by the ending. Such a pity! It could </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112060810751141958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112060810751141958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/07/wotw-at-spanking-new-gsc.html' title='WOTW at spanking new GSC.'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-112012279758356163</id><published>2005-06-30T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T18:21:06.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Petrol price hike...again???</title><summary type='text'>There's a rumour going around saying that there'll be another petrol price increase at the strike of midnight. The authenticity of the news is compounded by the fact that The Star had published what everyone's calling a warning on today's newspaper. I drive a Kelisa. The last time I fed it, the bill came to about RM53. My eyes almost popped out. That's about RM215 every month, for a 1.0L car. I'm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112012279758356163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112012279758356163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/06/petrol-price-hikeagain.html' title='Petrol price hike...again???'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-112007041765016640</id><published>2005-06-30T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T10:30:50.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Need to win the lottery.</title><summary type='text'>Okay, so I went to the interview this afternoon. It's at Atria Complex. I've never been to the place and it took me an hour to discover that streetdirectory is a gawddamn liar. I think now I'm quite acquainted with all SS23, SS24 and  SS25.Anyway, I got the job. Well, there's no formal contract or anything but he said, "Welcome to the team", and we shook hands so I think it's pretty much on. I'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112007041765016640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112007041765016640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/06/need-to-win-lottery.html' title='Need to win the lottery.'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-112004089643524536</id><published>2005-06-29T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T18:28:16.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At least jungle has steady stream of water.</title><summary type='text'>NO WATER AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!MACIPET</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112004089643524536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112004089643524536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/06/at-least-jungle-has-steady-stream-of.html' title='At least jungle has steady stream of water.'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-112001796494310456</id><published>2005-06-29T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T12:07:07.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What....I'm going to forgo money for experience?</title><summary type='text'>Okay I'm a little under the weather now. I feel damn pudgy and I have a job interview at 2pm. I was supposed to wake up at 8am and hit the gym. Well, I did wake up...but to set the alarm to 10am :PIt's been ages since I last attended a job interview. I hope I won't say anything stupid. I had a bad experience once where I totally broke down and was stuttering all the way. It was horrible. I guess </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112001796494310456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/112001796494310456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/06/whatim-going-to-forgo-money-for.html' title='What....I&apos;m going to forgo money for experience?'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-111978979841504282</id><published>2005-06-26T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T22:13:06.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YingYing's Birthday Celebration @ Rush.</title><summary type='text'>YingYing's 21st birthday celebration at Rush. Damn fun! HAPPY BIRTHDAY GIRL! *mwahs*ST, Nic, Vader and TBG were there too. Half a dozen of my friends are from APIIT so they were pretty psyched at the sight of Nic the lecturer. Hehehe.Presenting the bouquet.Birthday girl and the I.Pauline, me, YingYing and Jayn. Glug, glug, glug, glug.Group pic.The cake.Jayn and the I.APIIT Brigade.The booze.The </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/111978979841504282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/111978979841504282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/06/yingyings-birthday-celebration-rush.html' title='YingYing&apos;s Birthday Celebration @ Rush.'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-111963446417881747</id><published>2005-06-25T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T03:02:41.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sibling bonding.</title><summary type='text'>We were on our way back from dinner when my brother struck a conversation with me.Bro: Eh jiejie, you know this morning when you came to collect my report card, all my classmates said you very hot.Me: Oh is it? *trying too hard not to grin*Bro: Eh jiejie, my friend nosebleed you know.Me: Woah, I'm so hot...?Bro: Huh? What...I was just going to say his nosebleed genetic one.Everyone laughed like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/111963446417881747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/111963446417881747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/06/sibling-bonding.html' title='Sibling bonding.'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-111961101746722968</id><published>2005-06-24T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T20:03:51.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloody, sticky and sweaty.</title><summary type='text'>My Dad just got back and told me he heard over the radio that there will be no water supply till Sunday. My whole family has not showered, there's 7kilo worth of dirty laundry in the washing machine, pile of dirty dishes and only half a kettle of drinking water left. The tap was dry by 11am this morning. Why wasn't the announcement made yesterday or earlier?This is so terrible I don't even know </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/111961101746722968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/111961101746722968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/06/bloody-sticky-and-sweaty.html' title='Bloody, sticky and sweaty.'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-111956021203354949</id><published>2005-06-24T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T02:46:41.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously. LOADS OF PHOTOS. PPS Birthday Bash!</title><summary type='text'>Wow...the party was a blast! I met so many bloggers. I was in awe. Sadly I can't remember everyone of them. But woah was it fun!Charlie's Place.Yes, I was there!The scrumptious cake. Peter and I paying homage to Evil-Me.When Kim got star-struck......Pokku, me and Mack!!!! Pokku reads my blog! *Gasp* Mack is so groovy!Jeff Ooi and I!!!! OMG!!!! I'd imagined him to be stern and stuff but totally </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/111956021203354949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/111956021203354949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/06/seriously-loads-of-photos-pps-birthday.html' title='Seriously. LOADS OF PHOTOS. PPS Birthday Bash!'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-111951162639525356</id><published>2005-06-23T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T15:27:07.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aloe adventure.</title><summary type='text'>I stole my neighbour's aloe vera plant.It was tough.I waited for them to leave.I was in my miniskirt, I had no time to change.I balanced my feet, trying not to fall into the longkang.I stuck the spade into the dirt and dug the plant out. It came out nicely.I saw another neighbour peering over from her fence. It was embarrassing. But I pretended to be nonchalant.I ran to my garden with the plant </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/111951162639525356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/111951162639525356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/06/aloe-adventure.html' title='Aloe adventure.'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-111950603938263552</id><published>2005-06-23T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T13:53:59.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Murphy's Law.</title><summary type='text'>Tiu I just had a fresh manicure and pedicure now I want to poo and pee so badly. This is tormenting. Urgg.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/111950603938263552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/111950603938263552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/06/murphys-law.html' title='Murphy&apos;s Law.'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-111950114141539214</id><published>2005-06-23T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T12:32:21.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This quiz damn on.</title><summary type='text'>Congratulations kimberlycun, you are... Lainie Yeoh of tabulas.com/~lainieYou are funny, smart, experimental, sarcastic and artistic. You can be mean and obnoxious if you want to but most the time you're just a soft, romantic and sentimental person. Come to think of it, you are kinda like a durian - hard and thorny on the outside, but soft and sweet (not smelly) on the inside. You're always </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/111950114141539214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272268/posts/default/111950114141539214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberlycun.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-quiz-damn-on.html' title='This quiz damn on.'/><author><name>Kimberly Low</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14274013883406665799'/></author></entry></feed>