<?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-4114451</id><updated>2012-02-13T11:26:14.162Z</updated><category term='Tiffany T'/><category term='Usher'/><category term='li nanxing'/><category term='Show Luo'/><category term='Lifehouse'/><category term='takuya kimura'/><title type='text'>Simplified Complexity</title><subtitle type='html'>The idealist's rants of all things simplified yet complex, of few things almost perfect but most that are not.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>416</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-7857084515007368157</id><published>2012-02-14T11:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-13T11:26:14.170Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7857084515007368157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7857084515007368157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2012_02_01_archive.html#7857084515007368157' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KWGeI4Q9Zo8/Tzjy9SyxzqI/AAAAAAAABfc/r-WV5w0Vu5E/s72-c/IMG_1510.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-5483614080837268472</id><published>2012-01-29T10:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-02-09T11:15:06.365Z</updated><title type='text'>Sharing some good make-up products</title><summary type='text'>
As all my friends would know, I love to share make-up/skincare tips and good products. Especially with Demonz, we share them like crazy. When someone else benefits from the things I recommended, I feel a sense of fulfilment. Good things are meant to be shared.

I am not a make-up or skincare master so I am just going to share the following products in my day to day make-up regime that has made </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5483614080837268472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5483614080837268472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#5483614080837268472' title='Sharing some good make-up products'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Gv_F_sAvoc/TzOk8IZAJlI/AAAAAAAABfU/e0YGh42JZPc/s72-c/IMG_2260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-4034027696088152145</id><published>2012-01-19T21:13:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-19T21:13:26.367Z</updated><title type='text'>回家真好！</title><summary type='text'>

The flight was smooth, but not fantastic. Krisworld from SQ really needs improvements. There was really no good movies to choose from, music selection was limited and quite unpopular choices too, etc. After experiencing ICE on Emirates, Krisworld really pales in comparison.

Am suffering from jetlag now because I did not sleep at all on the flight. Was supposed to sleep and wake up wide awake </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4034027696088152145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4034027696088152145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#4034027696088152145' title='回家真好！'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FFa0TPj7i6c/TxiEItTpfXI/AAAAAAAABfA/XOPa2QbQk38/s72-c/photo+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-6611702452451661148</id><published>2012-01-02T12:50:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-02T12:55:54.106Z</updated><title type='text'>罗志详帥惨了！</title><summary type='text'>


亚洲最帅！五官都完美。</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6611702452451661148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6611702452451661148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#6611702452451661148' title='罗志详帥惨了！'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KVOpo5VY4nw/TwGoj2Wmw2I/AAAAAAAABew/bIuEr2B1Hl0/s72-c/Untitled-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-705238234542694592</id><published>2011-12-24T11:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-24T11:41:00.150Z</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Day</title><summary type='text'>
The season of Christmas had always given a very special to me.

When I was younger and went to church every week, Christmas was about preparing to put up a performance for a church celebration. It was about laughing and eating, and collecting lots of presents on Christmas Day.

After 12, family tradition defines us as no longer children, we will not receive a present from each relative. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/705238234542694592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/705238234542694592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#705238234542694592' title='Christmas Day'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-8593600668571842426</id><published>2011-12-22T12:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-22T12:08:09.033Z</updated><title type='text'>King of Anything</title><summary type='text'>

This is absolutely my new theme song whenever I hear someone who cannot stop thinking that they know better or try and tell me what to do.

I usually pretend to look like I am listening and serious, but actually I am thinking about everything else under the sun.

I've decided that I will pretend to look like I am listening and serious, and start singing this song in my head. It might work </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/8593600668571842426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/8593600668571842426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#8593600668571842426' title='King of Anything'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jyUhxYmLF-0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-190476560668828219</id><published>2011-12-05T17:41:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-05T17:56:02.014Z</updated><title type='text'>话不多</title><summary type='text'>

夕阳永远都不说话，却温暖了晚霞。
你说出的情话，总让人更加牵挂。




This photo was taken at Nice, at Promenade de Ingles. How aptly it suits the opening line of Jam Xiao's new song, 话不多，in his latest album - "The setting sun never speaks, yet always warms the horizons."



</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/190476560668828219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/190476560668828219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#190476560668828219' title='话不多'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-irxEakiCVYA/Tt0C6N7xmDI/AAAAAAAABcY/VlrtYOa_dJk/s72-c/IMG_1688.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-2070774151730494691</id><published>2011-11-30T23:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-30T23:25:50.469Z</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Dream VS Nightmare</title><summary type='text'>
Had a really nice dream last night. Dreamt I was in Barcelona again and met a friend. I cannot remember but I think we were looking to find some coffee before heading to Sagrada Familia.

It was such a sweet dream, but when awoken, felt like I wished I never had that dream and it was more like a nightmare. Because I knew it will not happen in reality, which is quite disappointing.

Then I posted</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2070774151730494691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2070774151730494691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#2070774151730494691' title='Sweet Dream VS Nightmare'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-5591372086581913104</id><published>2011-11-27T16:51:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-27T17:28:53.108Z</updated><title type='text'>Nice</title><summary type='text'>I am in Nice, South of France.

I am typing on French keyboard whilst waiting to go to the airport for my flight. If I ever moved to France, I'll be the slowest typist ever. The keys are different and I have to look at the keyboard and screen simultaneously while typing. Usually, I do not look at the keyboard nor the screen; I just focus on my thoughts overflowing onto the screen and do not even </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5591372086581913104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5591372086581913104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#5591372086581913104' title='Nice'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><georss:featurename>Nice, France</georss:featurename><georss:point>43.696036 7.265592</georss:point><georss:box>43.604192 7.1076635 43.78788 7.4235204999999995</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-524372013519921568</id><published>2011-11-21T21:09:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:09:40.201Z</updated><title type='text'>Of circumstances</title><summary type='text'>How and what to apologize for when it's no fault of yours or mine, but of circumstances?

Hope you'll understand from my thought bubbles.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/524372013519921568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/524372013519921568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#524372013519921568' title='Of circumstances'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-5419007043152982653</id><published>2011-11-11T21:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-29T13:47:15.796Z</updated><title type='text'>Edinburgh 2011</title><summary type='text'>


The famous Edinburgh Castle...


Lovely golden autumn days...


One of my most loved quote.


While on vacation, waking up to English Breakfast in the morning with a cup of hot Mocha is one of the most blissful thing you can do in life...


Statue of Bobby, the faithful dog of Edinburgh, who still stays by his owner's grave daily for 14 years after his death...
Your world may have everything, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5419007043152982653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5419007043152982653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#5419007043152982653' title='Edinburgh 2011'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sprS7KIBZYU/TtQfswsAL8I/AAAAAAAABYo/CsmW_u2pYow/s72-c/IMG_1499.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-3823892583256574188</id><published>2011-11-09T19:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-09T19:18:19.148Z</updated><title type='text'>The greatest of these is ....</title><summary type='text'>
But now faith, hope, love, abide these three; but the greatest of these is


Can you see and understand these?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3823892583256574188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3823892583256574188'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wc3mNe5EPgQ/TrrGH_A9AkI/AAAAAAAABUI/lEIyVDkHKbg/s72-c/Edinburgh+021111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-743500568753763264</id><published>2011-10-11T03:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T03:32:43.961+01:00</updated><title type='text'>王力宏 and Auto-Tune</title><summary type='text'>

Wang is extremely dashing and stylish in this video. Love his looks.

But why is this music on auto-tune? It is one thing that the Western music scene is full of auto-tune, they are mainly very party music. (By the way, I absolutely love Usher's auto-tune songs and have nothing against it). Same with the Chinese music scene where auto-tune is reserved for pop bands or party music.

But this on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/743500568753763264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/743500568753763264'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/dMWopU0Hcf8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-4837384950776171734</id><published>2011-10-08T11:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T11:10:33.805+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you Mr. Jobs</title><summary type='text'>


Steve Jobs
February 24, 1955 to October 5, 2011

Dear Mr. Jobs,

Like the millions out there, I want to thank you. Thank you for bringing Apple to her success today, and thank you for bringing the iPhone to my life.

I remember I was a young girl and always passed by the Apple factory and IBM factory in Yio Chu Kang, Singapore. I know IBM was the brand on the computers in my Primary School and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4837384950776171734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4837384950776171734'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IX7FK3jtCEU/TpAdr6hPy2I/AAAAAAAABTo/JIkX-xpDQqM/s72-c/steve-jobs-appe.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-1417628610481761683</id><published>2011-10-08T10:04:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T10:05:23.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Master of all Snoozes</title><summary type='text'>The master of all snoozes (can nap anytime and anywhere) is none other than TAN HUI HUI


</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/1417628610481761683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/1417628610481761683'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_IhW-0H0Gfg/TpASARVXnyI/AAAAAAAABTk/8uzdgd61mUY/s72-c/IMG_0605.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-1515020124611889911</id><published>2011-10-05T01:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T01:28:59.621+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Born Free</title><summary type='text'>

Today Min say I stopped posting photographs. So lazy to blog or post any photographs on FB or here. Am supposed to post for my colleague's farewell, friends' visit, etc. Next time.

Now, shall post some photographs I feel like posting.


Close to 'Nirvana' in the middle of Hyde Park with Chun Xin. Really like this photo. The background is beautiful and we looked very serene. Had a great time </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/1515020124611889911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/1515020124611889911'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0E46ctuEadE/Toub2mjUidI/AAAAAAAABS4/up5X0-mCEdc/s72-c/IMG_2519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-2285849533352498579</id><published>2011-09-11T21:47:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T21:47:53.311+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneak Peeks of Milano</title><summary type='text'>
No time to organise my photographs at all. Sneek peeks of Milano here, will post more.


Thanks to Melissa and Romeo for hosting me in Milan on such a last minute notice!




I absolutely love Milan's Duomo, one of the most magnificent church I have ever seen. I really felt God's work in this church.


The climb to the top was not easy, but I made it and the view was breath-takinging worth it. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2285849533352498579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2285849533352498579'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fd5BA3L-ksg/Tm0cz5ABMtI/AAAAAAAABMM/wvI64shtZ_E/s72-c/IMG_1329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-8077820707517135444</id><published>2011-09-05T07:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T07:49:46.142+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eating in Milan</title><summary type='text'>
Writing from Mel Lee's house...

 One of my chef friend, ZQ, once told me that an Italian told him, there is no such thing as 'Italian' cuisine. 
I think I had come to understand this phrase since I had visited and eaten in a few cities in Italy, and after Mel (99% Italian convert) explained the Italian food culture to me.
Fresh ingredients, quality olive oil, hand-made pasta and oven-grilled </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/8077820707517135444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/8077820707517135444'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b4XD_i4if-0/TmRw0AdNB9I/AAAAAAAABMA/5WznWeWIzOo/s72-c/IMG_1366.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-4822883675447810719</id><published>2011-08-18T06:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T06:22:44.717+01:00</updated><title type='text'>人生论</title><summary type='text'>人生本来就起起伏伏。有快乐，也有伤悲。
有些事情是你能控制，有些事情你只能接受。
能控制的，就选择快乐吧。
没能控制的，就要明白，快乐或伤悲，都会过去的。

人生就是要，
冷过，热过，放弃过，坚持过。
饱过，饿过，想念过，遗忘过。
笑过，哭过，灰心过，兴奋过。
爱过，恨过，寂寞过，满足过。

我的人生，认识了很多奇人。
有的变成了忘年知己，有的只是过路客。
不过遇见的每个人，好或坏，都教了我很多事情。
看见了在他们身上的每件事，都变成了我的经验。

我感谢上帝给我的所有伤悲，所有快乐。
让我感受到人生所有的‘过’。
感谢上帝让我遇见的每一个人，每件事情。
一路走来，我的智慧，都是因为他们。

我迫不及待想看人生为我安排了什么。
可能某时刻不是很开心，
不过下一秒的人生就是一件快乐事，
因为都是多一秒的希望。</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4822883675447810719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4822883675447810719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#4822883675447810719' title='人生论'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-3429915128346789174</id><published>2011-08-11T20:48:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T21:16:01.324+01:00</updated><title type='text'>England Riots</title><summary type='text'>By no means I know politics at all but these are my personal thoughts, and I want to record them now since I am in London. I had been following the news very closely, because this is where I am now and also because this is a completely different world to me. Having come from Singapore where riots and any form of demonstration is prohibited under Law, I am intrigued by what had caused people to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3429915128346789174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3429915128346789174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#3429915128346789174' title='England Riots'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-8770954922319650834</id><published>2011-08-11T20:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T20:50:52.188+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed as me</title><summary type='text'>Let me count my blessings. I was extremely upset yesterday over a series of things. Then a friend from Singapore I was texting told me I am a very lucky person. There are good friends and family who had stopped by or are specially stopping by London because I am here. I know they always come especially at times when I need them. I'm blessed.

</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/8770954922319650834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/8770954922319650834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#8770954922319650834' title='Blessed as me'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-6125317220332686384</id><published>2011-08-03T19:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T19:07:59.675+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiffany T'/><title type='text'>Fairness</title><summary type='text'>Life quite obviously is not fair.
Earth was obviously not created fairly.
If it is fair, then why are we treading the living grass beneath our feet,
and why are the cockroaches eating our trash?

In the whole scheme and cycle of Nature,
there is no fairness to be spoken of.
The concept 'Fairness' never existed,
until Man created it by comparing.

Some stars shine brighter, some stars merely glow.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6125317220332686384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6125317220332686384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#6125317220332686384' title='Fairness'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-3297162519246663113</id><published>2011-08-01T01:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T20:39:47.728+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Show Luo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Usher'/><title type='text'>Music Vids</title><summary type='text'>I cannot sleep before my overnight shift so rather than wasting my time trying to sleep, I'm watching music videos to try and fall asleep.
(To pause background music, scroll to the player at the bottom of the page)

Somebody to Love
I like this video a lot. Lots of great dancers as back-up. There's no theme, just dancing. The leads, Justin &amp; Usher, have clean and less complicated moves, so as to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3297162519246663113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3297162519246663113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#3297162519246663113' title='Music Vids'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/SOI4OF7iIr4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-6663637265205421904</id><published>2011-07-27T11:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T20:34:41.546+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"爱一个人不是因为他是谁，
而是在他的面前，
你可以是谁。"

 
电视剧的一句，
既然惊醒梦中人。


</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6663637265205421904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6663637265205421904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#6663637265205421904' title=''/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-8689119896051706097</id><published>2011-07-18T00:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T18:22:25.857+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lisbon</title><summary type='text'>

Flag of Portugal flying high



Commercio Square



Walk towards Commercio Square




Melissa &amp; I



Hopes



Beautiful Ceiling Painting



Cacais!



See the reflection on my sunglass and you will know the beautiful scene that's in front of me.




Melissa


Four Seasons Ritz Lisbon


Luxury







</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/8689119896051706097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/8689119896051706097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#8689119896051706097' title='Lisbon'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8SeJt-2a0Ms/TiOOG5MUKJI/AAAAAAAABH8/b9mpArZhgBU/s72-c/IMG_1061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-5755501866762896167</id><published>2011-07-18T00:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T18:23:44.952+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Loves Apple!</title><summary type='text'>I love Apple! I am still an avid Microsoft supporter and wish to have my Windows-based laptop fixed when there is a chance, but I love Apple too. Technology is never enough in today's world. Finally I got some time to sort out my photographs and explore my Macbook. So here I am, cam-whoring with the photographic functions of iPhone, iPad2 and Macbook Pro!

(And Nicole told me the best thing of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5755501866762896167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5755501866762896167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#5755501866762896167' title='Loves Apple!'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4bCDuk3ewc/TiRezUYj4uI/AAAAAAAABKU/zOLlSNSKMAA/s72-c/Photo+on+2011-07-18+at+16.59+%25233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-7365234325627367830</id><published>2011-07-09T03:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T03:48:00.091+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Off to Lisbon!-- Post From My iPhone</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7365234325627367830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7365234325627367830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#7365234325627367830' title=''/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-7209917746586920931</id><published>2011-06-16T23:55:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T00:46:21.155+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The line between choosing to be happy or unhappy</title><summary type='text'>Once again, as like many times before, I am caught up in the snow storm in my snow globe.

In the snow globe, I view the world where everyone is born equal and innately good, and it is within everyone's goal to work towards a better tomorrow for all (and not just a single individual or a group of individuals).

Why would anyone not want to do the above or at least try to work towards the above? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7209917746586920931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7209917746586920931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#7209917746586920931' title='The line between choosing to be happy or unhappy'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4HHdAK0rjVc/TfqSHtTWHJI/AAAAAAAABGM/HRlZM9lNlcw/s72-c/IMG_1423.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-7416969423295069428</id><published>2011-06-11T11:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T23:44:59.948+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Welcome to my silly life"</title><summary type='text'>Buses were continuously stucked in traffic for two consective days so next day i decided to take the tube.

Then Train ran into 15min long stoppage as a passenger passenger pressed the emergency button. When about to change to next train on the other line, the next line is closed.

The house has no hot water again,
took one and a half hours to boil water enough for half a tub of hot water.

</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7416969423295069428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7416969423295069428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#7416969423295069428' title='&amp;quot;Welcome to my silly life&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-4750875119184952283</id><published>2011-06-11T01:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T00:47:19.822+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations</title><summary type='text'>Congratulations. May you be blessed with abundance and bliss all your life, and live the love in God's guidance. From the bottom of my heart to you. :)

-- Post From My iPhone</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4750875119184952283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4750875119184952283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#4750875119184952283' title='Congratulations'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-4967339145723867374</id><published>2011-05-29T14:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T14:42:12.367+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Same time last year</title><summary type='text'>Same time last year, I was in London with the gang. We were preparing to move from this Hostel in Victoria to Four Seasons in Canary Wharf and I was super excited. I remembered this because I blogged last year on this day too about this! :)

</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4967339145723867374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4967339145723867374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html#4967339145723867374' title='Same time last year'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3FPHbJbACDE/TeJGwVJlWjI/AAAAAAAABBc/fQS7LVcRqc0/s72-c/IMG_5401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-5731780388249942459</id><published>2011-05-27T12:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T14:09:57.981+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Barceloneta</title><summary type='text'>Barceloneta - voted one of the best beaches in the world. You be the judge.


W Hotel in the distance


Future of FC Barcelona on the beach, playing like this is the game of their lives.


Frank Gehry's masterpiece sculpture of a fish in the distance


I love this noisy, sunshine, blue skies, sunny beach and 'colourful buildings' city - Barcelona.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5731780388249942459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5731780388249942459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html#5731780388249942459' title='Barceloneta'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EwZM1AQepc0/TeIsOPeJbEI/AAAAAAAABAw/142vZ3PaD5g/s72-c/IMG_0966.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-6591204253099559841</id><published>2011-05-24T12:39:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T11:28:32.028+01:00</updated><title type='text'>好的事情</title><summary type='text'>非常美丽的旋，
很有感觉的词。
请听。



休息是为了走更长的路你就是我的旅途都是因为你 我一直漫步
想要跟你一起走到最后但我遗失了地图谁给谁束缚 谁比谁辛苦爱到深处才会领悟
好的事情 最后虽然结束感动十分 就有十分满足谢谢你 是你陪我走过那些路痛 是以后无法再给你幸福
好的事情 也许能够重复感动时分 就算纷纷模糊不要哭 至少你和我记得很清楚爱 是为彼此祝福
</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6591204253099559841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6591204253099559841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html#6591204253099559841' title='好的事情'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mItRaZB-oF8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-3739919503565106109</id><published>2011-05-08T17:49:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T12:37:33.062+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La Sagrada Famillia</title><summary type='text'>Sounding extremely cliché here, this is truly one of the most amazing building I have seen with my own eyes. Still a building in progress, after more than a hundred years of building. Estimated completion is in year 2050.


This is the Nativity façade - dedicated to the birth of Christ.

This was the only side of the Basilica that was completed by Gaudi, evidently very Gothic inspired.
It's not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3739919503565106109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3739919503565106109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html#3739919503565106109' title='La Sagrada Famillia'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D3bJ7JNSH9w/Tca4vzgb3jI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_9F_0ZjGYJs/s72-c/IMG_0918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-3578876406505535944</id><published>2011-05-07T17:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T16:14:30.213+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Before leaving Barcelona...</title><summary type='text'>At the hostel using the computer before I make a move back to London. 

Recounting my days in Barcelona... Arriving at the airport, I realized that everything here was in Spanish. Without sounding like a rude traveller that seem to think that the world should only exist in my language (English or Mandarin), the thing is, I expected it to be more non-Spanish speaking friendly. But through the trip</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3578876406505535944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3578876406505535944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html#3578876406505535944' title='Before leaving Barcelona...'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-3811033423162706760</id><published>2011-05-02T00:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T00:58:17.017+01:00</updated><title type='text'>viva la Barcelona!</title><summary type='text'>

I remembered when Reginne showed me photos of Sagrada Famillia &amp; introduced me to Gaudi's architectural designs about two years back, I did not believe something like that existed.

My first impression of Sagrada Famillia was - weird. Modern architecture focuses on clean sharp edges and many famous old churches features beautiful marble, stained glasses masterpieces and symbolical statues. I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3811033423162706760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3811033423162706760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html#3811033423162706760' title='viva la Barcelona!'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-haU2epX3w2U/Tb3pcPvVFmI/AAAAAAAAA4E/CmdUp2frSko/s72-c/Gaudi-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-7982687150949735846</id><published>2011-04-18T08:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T20:42:44.018+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Caffe Concerto</title><summary type='text'>Breakfast at Caffe Concerto at High Street Kensington! Fantastic Eggs Benedict!

My favourite Eggs Benedict!


Eggs Florentine (with toast instead of Muffin)



My own cooked version of Eggs Benedict with toast instead of muffin &amp; ham instead of bacon. Looks good too right?
</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7982687150949735846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7982687150949735846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_04_01_archive.html#7982687150949735846' title='Caffe Concerto'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eQBhekU1t64/Tb8H1QScXvI/AAAAAAAAA4I/_L2X381_28U/s72-c/160411+Cafe+Concerto+%25283%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-7876042833797240010</id><published>2011-04-05T13:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T13:40:23.687+01:00</updated><title type='text'>iPad 2</title><summary type='text'>One Saturday afternoon (the second day iPad 2 was launched in UK) whilst going to work, a man sat beside me on the Tube and pull out his iPad 2. I knew iPad 2 was released but was not that keen to buy yet.
He started using different apps - Garageband, iMovies, and watched a few videos incompletely, played a few games apps. I really suspect he is a representative of Apple, marketing the product on</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7876042833797240010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7876042833797240010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_04_01_archive.html#7876042833797240010' title='iPad 2'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UMoBZ8_hVtE/TZsMrdHkqCI/AAAAAAAAA4A/NJP1QNrBi4s/s72-c/550w_gaming_ipad2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-2185271378483908013</id><published>2011-03-28T14:30:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T14:34:24.216+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary</title><summary type='text'>I suddenly remember a less-fortunate friend I was able to know about 8 years back whilst on my first serious part-time job.
Her name is Mary. She lives in a church, under the care of the Sisters, who were her only friends, and her sister who does not live with her.

I remembered her to be very quiet and scared initially. Our boss had already told us about her.
She was advised by our boss to only </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2185271378483908013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2185271378483908013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_03_01_archive.html#2185271378483908013' title='Mary'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-2885622045744280293</id><published>2011-03-23T12:51:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-03-23T13:09:11.705Z</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter</title><summary type='text'>I was pretty upset about a cut on my forehead i discovered when i woke up a few days ago. 
It is super obvious, even up to today!
But someone commented it's like Harry Potter. 
Ok, sounds comforting enough for now for me not to feel too bothered by it...
I hope it does not leave a scar!




-- Post From My iPhone</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2885622045744280293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2885622045744280293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_03_01_archive.html#2885622045744280293' title='Harry Potter'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TYnsr0w61eI/AAAAAAAAA34/ch2w-RA-S9Q/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-3730386332453799474</id><published>2011-03-18T17:03:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-22T17:04:49.526Z</updated><title type='text'>月亮代表谁的心？</title><summary type='text'>Supermoon on March 19, 2011

On Gloucester Road


On Picadilly Circus
</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3730386332453799474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3730386332453799474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_03_01_archive.html#3730386332453799474' title='月亮代表谁的心？'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-JrdayNjvp9g/TYjWAg6DdAI/AAAAAAAAA3g/mI8eX2jzCt4/s72-c/IMG_1105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-4618645556834116398</id><published>2011-02-28T17:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-22T17:18:19.737Z</updated><title type='text'>Orion Belt above my Juliet Balcony</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4618645556834116398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4618645556834116398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_02_01_archive.html#4618645556834116398' title='Orion Belt above my Juliet Balcony'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7zoS8sRJFmM/TYjW--iQpjI/AAAAAAAAA3o/wOINhAMGZd0/s72-c/IMG_0839.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-8020056562706723837</id><published>2011-02-14T12:00:00.013Z</published><updated>2011-02-14T21:22:46.290Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiffany T'/><title type='text'>Everything good in this world</title><summary type='text'>Everything good in this world was created... to be shared with you.
Tiffany T



Happy Valentine's Day everyone!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/8020056562706723837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/8020056562706723837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_02_01_archive.html#8020056562706723837' title='Everything good in this world'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YLJP18OS3_Y/TVmZbf7rDJI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/k1nyEJUs6Y4/s72-c/hearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-5300660900703135487</id><published>2011-02-14T01:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-14T21:04:35.005Z</updated><title type='text'>Black Swan</title><summary type='text'>

Watching Black Swan was an extremely and totally uncomfortable experience for me. Many scenes were in-your-face offensive and usually taboo, like Natalie Portman (acting as Nina) exploring her sexuality on wide-screen, or other scenes were just gruesome involving blood and nails.

Essentially, this film takes you on a ride through the mind-path of a person who progresses to become schizophrenic</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5300660900703135487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5300660900703135487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_02_01_archive.html#5300660900703135487' title='Black Swan'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MJZdtcCTVNE/TVjrvdB1_sI/AAAAAAAAA3M/TgvcURAzc7A/s72-c/black-swan-movie-poster-1020671887.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-5826219015259173123</id><published>2011-02-08T20:25:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-08T20:33:30.283Z</updated><title type='text'>Thinking of Me</title><summary type='text'>Absolutely love this song now! Not some sappy boring lost love song, but a fun and happy one. This is refreshing!

by Olly Murs
</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5826219015259173123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5826219015259173123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_02_01_archive.html#5826219015259173123' title='Thinking of Me'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NRCi83P4-VY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-6803200708118040619</id><published>2011-01-30T01:34:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-30T01:36:25.295Z</updated><title type='text'>iPhone-qualiy photos to share...</title><summary type='text'>My favourite Caprese Salad. Mozarella Cheese is easily available in grocery stores here and only costs SGD1.80, which can make 2 Caprese Salad. This salad is so easy to make and tastes so good! You do not even need any dressing for it to taste good. The marriage of Tomatoes and Mozarella is just the most 'happily ever after' match made in Heaven.


A simple breakfast. Even cooking this made me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6803200708118040619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6803200708118040619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_01_01_archive.html#6803200708118040619' title='iPhone-qualiy photos to share...'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TUS2m_wkLzI/AAAAAAAAA2s/50szJkV0uZU/s72-c/photo+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-7847782911335370355</id><published>2011-01-24T09:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-24T09:47:42.208Z</updated><title type='text'>Two months in London...</title><summary type='text'>Today I woke up, TRYING to think that I am feeling so miserable in London. The cold and rainy weather, the inefficient tube services, being away from my family and friends, not being able to eat my favourite Hainanese Chicken Rice...

The thought probably lasted a split second, and I had to focus really hard to hold it.. Because, I am not feeling this way about where I am, I am actually enjoying </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7847782911335370355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7847782911335370355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2011_01_01_archive.html#7847782911335370355' title='Two months in London...'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-8163950963097703997</id><published>2010-12-30T18:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-30T19:20:42.948Z</updated><title type='text'>In a dream</title><summary type='text'>This past week home was like a dream. Not sure if I am in or out of a dream when I am here.
I just spent a lot of time doing nothing, just chilling, eating or hanging out with close friends and family. 

Weather was cooling and nice. When we were planning to head to the beach, there was no rain. Demonz prepared a very fantastic sweet movie surprise for me! And I got to spend time with my family, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/8163950963097703997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/8163950963097703997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_12_01_archive.html#8163950963097703997' title='In a dream'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TRzSDyc4V4I/AAAAAAAAA2A/rUYHLZi-AWQ/s72-c/IMG_1902.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-6021696161184364255</id><published>2010-12-27T02:13:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-27T02:15:40.090Z</updated><title type='text'>Eat, Pray, Love, Remember</title><summary type='text'>

I watched the movie as one of the many movies I saw on the flight back to Singapore. The movie was a little dreary but the movie instilled a sense of excitement in me because the character was out in the world like me, looking for a meaning in her life.

The author, Elizabeth Gilbert, summarizes it in simplest words what I felt half a year back in the book - "I used to have this appetite for my</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6021696161184364255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6021696161184364255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_12_01_archive.html#6021696161184364255' title='Eat, Pray, Love, Remember'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TRftQh-_8HI/AAAAAAAAA10/OZsFaqstCVo/s72-c/eat-pray-love1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-2731775307843434672</id><published>2010-12-15T17:34:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-15T19:03:08.125Z</updated><title type='text'>In London</title><summary type='text'>I am in London and finally have some time to chill from work and settling down. Internet is also finally working, my bank account set up and my I have a plan for my iPhone! Whew~. Have moved into my Maida Vale apartment. I will not call it 'home', not in a bad way but I just want to make a distinction. For home will always be where home is, that is in Singapore. So I will call this London house, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2731775307843434672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2731775307843434672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_12_01_archive.html#2731775307843434672' title='In London'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TQj6SHMMa9I/AAAAAAAAA1c/h60_Fh7n_rk/s72-c/IMG_1773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-822368983309020423</id><published>2010-10-31T10:41:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-11-16T07:38:29.356Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiffany T'/><title type='text'>岁月</title><summary type='text'>美貌会随着青春老去，
青春会随着时间溜走，
时间会随着改变进化，
改变会随着岁月累积。

我却不会随着岁月流失，
对你始终那不变的心情。
就算最初认识年轻的你，
如今白发仍然一样珍惜。

提芬泥 T</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/822368983309020423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/822368983309020423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#822368983309020423' title='岁月'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-4474853019233136939</id><published>2010-10-24T17:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T17:19:15.386+01:00</updated><title type='text'>旅行的意义</title><summary type='text'>

你勉强说出你爱我的原因
却说不出你欣赏我哪一种表情
却说不出在什么场合我曾让你分心
说不出离开的原因


勉强说出你为我寄出的每一封信
都是你离开的原因


你离开我, 就是旅行的意义

from 旅行的意义 by 陈绮贞</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4474853019233136939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4474853019233136939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#4474853019233136939' title='旅行的意义'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-7620199341509526774</id><published>2010-10-15T11:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T23:41:07.853+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Boys</title><summary type='text'>Everytime i say bye and see you to my 6-years old cousin Caleb now when I am going out, he would say, "but i won't see you for two years, can you don't go?".

Whenever he says that, i don't know what to answer. Imagine a little boy saying that to you with hopeful eyes and you know the answer is no.

I know how to keep in contact with the adults. But how can i make my two young cousins remember me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7620199341509526774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7620199341509526774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#7620199341509526774' title='The Little Boys'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TLt5G6hlb0I/AAAAAAAAA1A/1ZvBKpy-oT4/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-2330295254773907199</id><published>2010-10-08T00:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T00:08:12.133+01:00</updated><title type='text'>London Beckoning! (No pun intended)</title><summary type='text'>I will be moving to London to work in mid November. Probably will be there for the next year or two.

Contrary to popular beliefs, I did not fall in love with London when I went there in May this year. The city walls were painted in grey, the tube congested and dark (certain routes were often delayed or closed) and the weather always cold. I was actually terribly sick the last week I was in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2330295254773907199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2330295254773907199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#2330295254773907199' title='London Beckoning! (No pun intended)'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TK5SjAPGq5I/AAAAAAAAA04/6SBlNTjhfro/s72-c/IMG_5695.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-5082294251626663369</id><published>2010-10-06T17:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T17:11:11.202+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to post this as FB profile photo but...</title><summary type='text'>seem too childish to do that? Haha.

Who doesn't love a gorgeous looking guy right? I like Lee Min Ho, this is known to all.

</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5082294251626663369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5082294251626663369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#5082294251626663369' title='I want to post this as FB profile photo but...'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TKye_7QUt4I/AAAAAAAAA00/vA78Bmnn2Cg/s72-c/photo+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-4665744304434500559</id><published>2010-10-03T15:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T15:26:00.612+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Only Human</title><summary type='text'>There're some fears you never will conquer,There're some people you never ever in your lifetime will love.Perhaps it's time I realize that this is only human,And stop penalizing myself by trying to or being this way.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4665744304434500559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4665744304434500559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#4665744304434500559' title='Only Human'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-2404472908621312155</id><published>2010-09-26T22:03:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T22:12:26.065+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chill Out with Music</title><summary type='text'>Bruno Mars has a song - Just the way you are. This song is going to be the reason why many girls/women will fight with their boyfriends/husbands. This song is so sweet that it is simply unbelievable. No other half in this world will actually be contented with 'Just the way you are'. There's always a 'I think you should tie your hair this way' or 'I think you should not wear this top'. 

So, this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2404472908621312155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2404472908621312155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#2404472908621312155' title='Chill Out with Music'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-3956702216318658235</id><published>2010-09-14T20:47:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T20:54:56.561+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopes &amp; Fears...</title><summary type='text'>Are the driving forces for one's existence.
Are ever present in every moment of one's life.
Hope is unrealistic,
But with Fear, one makes Hope happen.Fear often cripples,
But with Hope, one can prevail Fear.

</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3956702216318658235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3956702216318658235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#3956702216318658235' title='Hopes &amp; Fears...'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TI_PADPeEQI/AAAAAAAAA0k/3WKIzeHP1xU/s72-c/IMG_1368+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-1927447379781828346</id><published>2010-09-05T23:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T23:52:00.715+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I saw Mr. Perfect</title><summary type='text'>I never felt anyone can look like a perfect creation,but I must proclaim that I saw Mr. Perfect two days ago! Absolutely near perfection.I do not know how I can actually think any other guy is good-looking anymore after seeing this Mr. Perfect. Exaggeration you may think this is, but exaggerating I am not.How to be realistic after knowing such perfection exist?An Angel must have truly spent a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/1927447379781828346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/1927447379781828346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#1927447379781828346' title='I think I saw Mr. Perfect'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-6569434332988926663</id><published>2010-09-02T14:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T14:32:12.382+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner &amp; Dance</title><summary type='text'>Dinner &amp; Dance was 'Mix &amp; Match'. What a great theme, everyone can just gather up what they have and dress up. The committee did a fantastically fabulous job this year, it was great fun!









</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6569434332988926663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6569434332988926663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#6569434332988926663' title='Dinner &amp; Dance'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TITsOltcqEI/AAAAAAAAAy0/V1Cf9WlJXAk/s72-c/IMG_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-1176241822655789151</id><published>2010-08-27T12:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T14:20:33.833+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Everywhere I Go by Shawn Mullins</title><summary type='text'>his song I've loved since Secondary school when I first heard it. Recently heard it on my iPhone on random playlist, still love it as much as the first time I ever heard it. 

For some songs, I will always remember how I felt when I first heard it, this song is one of them. Many things might change in life, but a song you love will always be a song you love, it never changes.

Beautiful lyrics, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/1176241822655789151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/1176241822655789151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#1176241822655789151' title='Everywhere I Go by Shawn Mullins'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TITqgypehdI/AAAAAAAAAys/iEbm1fZviQA/s72-c/Waves.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-6148781462277783045</id><published>2010-08-23T20:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T20:56:15.975+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Europe</title><summary type='text'>Was looking through Europe photos because we paid to do a 'Photo Story' where we collate photographs and use this professional template to make a book. Not really productive in sorting out the photos so I stopped. I found some interesting ones! (All these are after Rome, because I have already sorted the ones before Rome. Those before these are all on FB if anyone is interested to see.)

After </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6148781462277783045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6148781462277783045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#6148781462277783045' title='Remembering Europe'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/THQNANVqvdI/AAAAAAAAAuE/VFeLr38GH0w/s72-c/IMG_6822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-7911089567138055205</id><published>2010-08-22T08:30:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T09:13:39.927+01:00</updated><title type='text'>柴米油盐酱醋茶</title><summary type='text'>Recently saw this on MTV channel, this is from Li Hom's new album.

Want to dedicate this song to my sister who will be getting engaged this year end. 

The heart of a marriage is basic, you do not need big car, lots of money, a fanciful ring or a fantastic wedding celebration. You just need each other, like the basic ingredients of food, and you find you do not lack anything more in life. 

May </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7911089567138055205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7911089567138055205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#7911089567138055205' title='柴米油盐酱醋茶'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-4625841659669579923</id><published>2010-08-16T18:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T07:09:27.039+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FT Island - I Hope</title><summary type='text'>Was just having the MTV channel showing on the TV while I was doing my things and I heard this song on TV. Immediately liked it and searched for it. With the sudden rising of so many cult-like Korean dance tracks (Nobody, Sorry Sorry, Super Girl, Bo Peep, etc) where singing is not the main point, I almost forgot Koreans can sing! I've heard the band FT Island but did not know they were this good!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4625841659669579923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4625841659669579923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#4625841659669579923' title='FT Island - I Hope'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-8888399296323731321</id><published>2010-08-12T23:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T23:13:51.080+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Friday 13th</title><summary type='text'>06:07 on Friday, 13th August 2010. There's only one such moment in our lives. Brain feeling exceptionally sluggish in the morning, feel like running it through electricity to kickstart it. Usually by this time on my way to work, my brain is already in action, racing at speed of Japan bullet train from domestic to global affairs. I wanted to continue my reading up on the web about KGB Russian </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/8888399296323731321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/8888399296323731321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#8888399296323731321' title='Happy Friday 13th'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-6133159316528593477</id><published>2010-08-09T02:15:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T03:31:26.567+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 45th Singapore!</title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday Singapore! 
No matter where I may go eventually,
You're always remembered fondly as my Home!


 
Simple yet effective way to prevent flooding to the shops at Liat Towers. Someone must have commented the sandbags look ugly, so they placed the potted plants to cover that up.


 
1st January 2010 at Marina Bay.



Pretty glass roof at Wheelock I see everytime I go to work. 



The </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6133159316528593477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6133159316528593477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#6133159316528593477' title='Happy 45th Singapore!'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TF9WgnjX4pI/AAAAAAAAAtw/YlhS-QXWga8/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-7386281575681445704</id><published>2010-08-05T16:35:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T12:18:35.281+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiffany T'/><title type='text'>放弃</title><summary type='text'>相信，不能算属实。
感觉，不一定确实。
想象，确不是踏实。
醒来，才会最真实。

放弃，回到这现实。

提芬妮 T</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7386281575681445704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7386281575681445704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#7386281575681445704' title='放弃'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-1597325032246150626</id><published>2010-07-28T06:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T06:36:27.111+01:00</updated><title type='text'>百分百感觉</title><summary type='text'>

This was one of my favourite movie when I was young. Particularly loved this scene where Sammi played the guitar and sang to Ekin in sadness, then Sammi threw this ring into the aquarium and Ekin jumped down to get it even though he can't swim (haha I can remember from so many years). I did not understand the movie much, did not understand the Cantonese in this song, but back then I thought - </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/1597325032246150626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/1597325032246150626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#1597325032246150626' title='百分百感觉'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-3822983649571855066</id><published>2010-07-24T07:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T08:15:21.633+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies Galore</title><summary type='text'>In such times when my brain is feeling extremely bored and lacking challenge, when i'm complaining to every my brain needs to be worked, Chris Nolan's Inception was released.Then Night Shyamalan's The Last Airbender will be released this coming week.My two favourite screenwriters, two of the greatest mindtwisting filmmaker. Then there's Salt, my all time favourite Angelina Jolie in the 'Action' </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3822983649571855066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3822983649571855066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#3822983649571855066' title='Movies Galore'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-5990573553609097663</id><published>2010-07-21T23:17:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T23:30:36.724+01:00</updated><title type='text'>下雨天</title><summary type='text'>This morning, it started to rain just before I came out of the house.
The morning air was refreshed by the coolness, the occasional random raindrops lightly touched my face while waiting for the bus.

Beautiful morning. Makes me think of a Chinese song by Jay Chou.


最美的不是下雨天，是曾于你度过雨地屋檐。

-- Post From My iPhone</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5990573553609097663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5990573553609097663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#5990573553609097663' title='下雨天'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TEdxvok8olI/AAAAAAAAAtc/WU6f2BxaEbY/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-9086703776637511768</id><published>2010-07-18T02:10:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T01:44:04.043+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams, Inception and Christopher Nolan</title><summary type='text'>Dreams

Thanks to Mr Christopher Nolan for producing Inception, I can proudly discuss 'dreams' and people will not think I am mad. 

I am able to tell people I used to spend time reading up in library about the Science of dream, and admit that since Secondary school, I had been an active advocate of 'Lucid Dreaming (to identify oneself to be in a dream and take control of the dream)' and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/9086703776637511768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/9086703776637511768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#9086703776637511768' title='Dreams, Inception and Christopher Nolan'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TEOWdec0C7I/AAAAAAAAAtA/HkG-N09QJxE/s72-c/inception-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-6550427734825632973</id><published>2010-07-18T00:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T03:11:01.985+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Hui Ping!</title><summary type='text'>Back to the 60's and Pyjamas Movie Marathon at Cathay Cineleisure from July 17 to 18th, 2010, to celebrate Ping's Birthday!


May all your wishes come true and life only gets better with the years! 





Retro Fever


At Peranankan Museum. Retro?


Adding that headband really up the 'Retro' feel.


Hui kept insisting that it's her Mum's top and went back to find it out it was her own!






I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6550427734825632973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6550427734825632973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#6550427734825632973' title='Happy Birthday Hui Ping!'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TEOPGJe0KoI/AAAAAAAAAro/S31fXDoCAlk/s72-c/IMG_0119-tile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-6671514773601565998</id><published>2010-07-14T02:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T03:01:08.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><summary type='text'>Basically I am on a rest day before I continue my graveyard shift. So, being bored in the middle of the night, tried to watch drama, or play Football Manager. But the drama was uninteresting and my Manchester City kept losing the matches in Premier League that I was getting frustrated! I decided to do what I do best most, sorting out recent photographs that's been pending for awhile and listening</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6671514773601565998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6671514773601565998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#6671514773601565998' title='Random'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TDz7wXQhIwI/AAAAAAAAAqA/lxDaZZPFRfM/s72-c/IMG_0111copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-3805706368815298168</id><published>2010-07-08T13:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T00:48:13.178+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am neither beautiful, nor slim.
I am neither gentle, nor elegant.
I am neither smart, nor rich.

Today I realized I harp over too many things that I am not.
As many people who knows me know, I'm my own worst critic. Or I should say, I am my own worst nemesis, or arch enemy. Because at least a critic has good comments sometimes, and myself, never anything good to think about myself.

Nothing I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3805706368815298168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3805706368815298168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#3805706368815298168' title=''/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-2186267138313077894</id><published>2010-07-07T10:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T10:17:16.742+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Vampires can be useful to the World</title><summary type='text'>I'm going to write totally out of reality here because I was thinking of this while watching Eclipse.

Don't you think it will be a rather good thing to be a vampire? Researchers and Scientists can never finish their works due to the limited life of Mankind. They will hand it over to the one after them and many things get lost along the way. But if they were to have the eternity of vampires, they</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2186267138313077894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2186267138313077894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#2186267138313077894' title='Why Vampires can be useful to the World'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TDRB9racgMI/AAAAAAAAApw/oxm8wssYcTg/s72-c/Edward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-1303740748498091367</id><published>2010-07-04T06:00:00.020+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T05:09:49.117+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing on kPhone...</title><summary type='text'>Unintended
Was trying to search for Muse live video for 'Unintended' and found one on New Moon. Should have known! 'Unintended' was on the New Moon soundtrack! And this is just great because I am going to catch Eclipse tomorrow with the gals! Recap.

This is such a beautiful beautiful song, timeless. Listening to this 10 years later, it is as good as ever. Ever as haunting, ever as heart </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/1303740748498091367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/1303740748498091367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#1303740748498091367' title='Playing on kPhone...'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-5094403447025961241</id><published>2010-06-26T12:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T14:27:08.447+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiffany T'/><title type='text'>Thank You</title><summary type='text'>For the wisdom,
In my world now of absolute mayhem.

For the inspiration, 
In my dire straits of hopeless desperation.

For the hope,
In my mind where only helpless forebodes.

Thank you God.
This song is for You.

Tiffany T</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5094403447025961241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/5094403447025961241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#5094403447025961241' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-4407086409210124179</id><published>2010-06-22T20:12:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T20:18:30.490+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiffany T'/><title type='text'>Are you.. as I am?</title><summary type='text'>
I saw a beautiful sunset on a quiet train ride.
The grass was a lovely green,
The skies don pastel pink clouds.
The quiet sun lit the evening alight, 
In lovely soft orange hues.

As the train drove on,
The branches of the passing trees waved at me,
Amidst the captivating setting sun.

As the train drove on,
My mind wondered round the globe to where you are,
For thoughts of you are as amazing as</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4407086409210124179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4407086409210124179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#4407086409210124179' title='Are you.. as I am?'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TCEKbud32dI/AAAAAAAAApo/dWyR_Cq7YBo/s72-c/Image+(30).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-2545399948003035594</id><published>2010-06-21T07:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T07:36:06.739+01:00</updated><title type='text'>North Korea in World Cup</title><summary type='text'>Was just reading the newspaper. There're lots of speculations about North Korea again. About how few of their players are absent, about how their supporters are mainly Chinese acting as North Koreans, most paid to do it. Also about how propanganda within North Korea showed that North Korea won over Brazil.The lesser number of players registered is a clerical error. They thought they were only </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2545399948003035594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2545399948003035594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#2545399948003035594' title='North Korea in World Cup'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-1944199370792394289</id><published>2010-06-17T06:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T20:15:25.666+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blower's Daughter</title><summary type='text'>Music is the fountain of life and joy.

I remembered on the long bus ride when in Europe, someone played the album of Damien Rice. Suddenly remembered and missed his songs. Soft, soothing, haunting melody, with the absolutely beautiful voice. Finally have time, dug this out from youtube.

Listen to his falsetto at the ending part. Amazing?

Can I install this guy in a musical box and put it on my</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/1944199370792394289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/1944199370792394289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#1944199370792394289' title='The Blower&apos;s Daughter'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-4833844530111226470</id><published>2010-06-14T23:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T18:24:09.844+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Her versus the World</title><summary type='text'>Once fearless. 
Once thought she was enough for this world.
Once optimistic. 
Once the one who never gives up.
Once dreamer.
Once the idealistic visionary. 

Has the world grew to become too much for her?
Or has she grew to become insufficient?

Chins up, head high.
She cannot save the world.
Still, enough or not, 
She'll try.
To not try,
Is to have lost her. 

-- Post From My iPhone</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4833844530111226470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4833844530111226470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#4833844530111226470' title='Her versus the World'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-6357733881939942286</id><published>2010-06-13T12:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T14:14:18.072+01:00</updated><title type='text'>World Cup Fever</title><summary type='text'>Korea
Go Korea go! Whichever stage you go in this World Cup, Asia is so proud of you already, just this first game is an eye-opener!

Argentina
Woah. 

England
Green's mis-save was half-hearted. He didn't even believe the ball was going to roll in until he realized the ball was travelling at a velocity faster than he had expected. It was a split second bad analysis. I am really disappointed to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6357733881939942286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6357733881939942286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#6357733881939942286' title='World Cup Fever'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-3834376131554760732</id><published>2010-06-08T19:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T20:19:26.178+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiffany T'/><title type='text'>Do u know?</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever felt you're not enough for something?
Have you ever felt so inadequate that it hurts you just to think about it?
Have you ever felt you don't mind being lost in this world forever?
Have you ever felt that you are just not good enough?
Have you ever felt that this is the one only thing in life you ever want, yet the only thing will never be. 
And although it will never be, still you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3834376131554760732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3834376131554760732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#3834376131554760732' title='Do u know?'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-4469437034348485665</id><published>2010-06-06T09:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T09:27:42.285+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Never fly with a blocked nose</title><summary type='text'>Back from London for a few days now. No jet lag at all. But.. My blocked ears from the plane is still there!Problem is, I took the plane with a blocked nose. I didn't even think about it. On the plane, I realize this is a major problem. If your nose is blocked, your body cannot naturally equalize your eustachian tube during flight ascent and descent. First time in my life, I experienced immense </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4469437034348485665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4469437034348485665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#4469437034348485665' title='Never fly with a blocked nose'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-1747254530629533383</id><published>2010-05-29T09:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T08:19:04.773+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepless in London</title><summary type='text'>Up bright an early in London. Rest of them still asleep. Not that I am the particularly studious kind, I'm awake due to my annoying itchy throat that causes bouts of irritating coughs!

But anyway I'll not spoil anyone's or my fun due to this minor issue since I'm in London! I'm at Four Seasons Canary Wharf! I love Four Seasons, working and even more staying! At the end of the day, no matter what</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/1747254530629533383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/1747254530629533383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#1747254530629533383' title='Sleepless in London'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/TADTwVtC6HI/AAAAAAAAApY/7QBsBd9pOgE/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-1945648100477513000</id><published>2010-05-28T08:03:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T08:10:22.749+01:00</updated><title type='text'>London</title><summary type='text'>Back in London from Amsterdam since 26th. Was at Amsterdam for 2 days. Amsterdam is a really interesting place. Other than legalizing prostitution (which Singapore did too), they legalized drugs too, reason being they want to remain a 'free country' for the people.

Cannabis, Marijuana (weed), Methamphetamine (ICE), etc are available in many stores. They sell it as lollipop, brownies, or the drug</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/1945648100477513000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/1945648100477513000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#1945648100477513000' title='London'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-2976270388946199104</id><published>2010-05-19T00:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T00:29:43.469+01:00</updated><title type='text'>When in Rome...</title><summary type='text'>Roma is a city of ruins! That's why we are here! To see the remains of the once glorious and magnificent Roman empire.Now sitting in the cold of the night on a bench, blogging and waiting for Min's washing to complete. I hand-washed and spin-dry. First time using a dryer, it's easy. Haha. We're at this really cool camp called Camping Roma, where we're in cabins for two. We have to walk out to the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2976270388946199104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2976270388946199104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#2976270388946199104' title='When in Rome...'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-548916114934638626</id><published>2010-05-18T00:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T08:28:03.357+01:00</updated><title type='text'>In Florence</title><summary type='text'>I'm in Florence now, great news to everybody, we have internet access!

Within these few days, we've done Paris and the Swiss Alps, seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa. It's really good, because these are the places I really want to see.

Paris in France is amazing. There're a million and one photo you can see about Eiffel Tower, Sacre Coeur and Arc de Triomph, but none will ever be able to make you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/548916114934638626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/548916114934638626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#548916114934638626' title='In Florence'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/S_HOw3eGVpI/AAAAAAAAApM/Ta3aBwMy5Wc/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-742456736632571159</id><published>2010-05-12T07:28:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T08:29:27.547+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos</title><summary type='text'> Roman Bath

 Sheeps on green pastures.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/742456736632571159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/742456736632571159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#742456736632571159' title='Photos'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/S-pLakQ5vbI/AAAAAAAAApA/k_pr5o1B8So/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-365606554559437782</id><published>2010-05-12T00:30:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T14:44:17.080+01:00</updated><title type='text'>City of Bath</title><summary type='text'>Time check, 23:49hrs on May 11, Tuesday.

Found out there's wifi in the dorm, not necessary have to head down to the bar.

All of them are asleep already in this beautiful place that safe-kept Roman and Georgian History. Did you know that the City of Bath  is a Unesco listed Heritage site?

Today was a rather hectic day. Went to Stonehenge in the morning, another Unesco Protected Site. Along the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/365606554559437782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/365606554559437782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#365606554559437782' title='City of Bath'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-2723896365632744568</id><published>2010-05-10T23:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T08:30:53.836+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dramatic start</title><summary type='text'>In Belushi's Bar at Bath now. Time check 23:28hrs. Second night.

The trip had been nothing short of drama.
Fainted onboard flight from Singapore to Dubai, outside the toilet while trying to get to the toilet. 
It was so embarassing, when I regain consciousness, many flight crews were around me, I had a oxygen mask on my face, lying on the floor. And I think I hit the left side of my face, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2723896365632744568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/2723896365632744568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#2723896365632744568' title='Dramatic start'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/S-iKgEdAoHI/AAAAAAAAAoc/8_i01skw2Lw/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-114249115375520104</id><published>2010-05-09T02:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T08:32:27.246+01:00</updated><title type='text'>We get a kick out of doing this</title><summary type='text'>Haha.


-- Post From My iPhone</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/114249115375520104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/114249115375520104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#114249115375520104' title='We get a kick out of doing this'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/S-YK9ywxfeI/AAAAAAAAAoY/-Xo3HKh1FGg/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-4649011550923023784</id><published>2010-05-08T22:58:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T23:05:11.103+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Will be in London in about 18 hour's time</title><summary type='text'>Need to leave for airport in like 2 hours time, but seriously am not able to get any sleep. 
So tired earlier on that dozed off ON THE FLOOR while packing (not the first time dozed off while packing.. Does packing have such a therapeutic hypnosis effect?). But after one coffee, my brain is like on overdrive. Oh that reminds me, I must bring coffee! Almost forgot.

Your intelligent guess will be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4649011550923023784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/4649011550923023784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#4649011550923023784' title='Will be in London in about 18 hour&apos;s time'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-7014176698534263843</id><published>2010-05-03T13:58:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T13:59:49.268+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress Relief</title><summary type='text'>So vex over packing. *Pulling my hair out over this*

So i started prowling the net for music videos again. Anyway I need to load more songs into my iPhone and my bro's iPod for the long trip. Downloaded some dance music. Tried listening to these 'dance' songs at home, really does not cut it. How to listen to dance music at home? I can even taste the alcohol on my tongue when I hear them. Haha. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7014176698534263843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/7014176698534263843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#7014176698534263843' title='Stress Relief'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-142128002300177210</id><published>2010-05-01T21:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T22:15:59.150+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed and almost hyped up</title><summary type='text'>

I'm almost hyped up for the trip next week. Lots of preparation..

Unfortunately for me, my mum has gone to Hokkaido for one week. If I need to look for something, I really would not know where she placed things. Nevertheless, I still hope she enjoys her well deserved holiday. I can solve my own packing problems, haha.

She will be back only a day before I leave, then I'll be gone for a month. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/142128002300177210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/142128002300177210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#142128002300177210' title='Blessed and almost hyped up'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/S9yI5VcDAdI/AAAAAAAAAoE/u5e8XDao6XM/s72-c/Europe2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-6055666370527174903</id><published>2010-04-30T08:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T08:04:34.853+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I really hate cold</title><summary type='text'>I really hate cold.Woke up in this cold airconditioned room, hands and feet are cold, the cold sneezes, the short bout of running nose.Going to commute in an airconditioned taxi or train, cold.Working in a totally airconditioned environment, cold.Was in a winter country few years back, hands and feet were cold and numb, could not feel the nose, developed cold rashes.Mum is last minute going to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6055666370527174903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6055666370527174903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#6055666370527174903' title='I really hate cold'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-3394706768180151206</id><published>2010-04-19T18:06:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T18:12:39.830+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nature seemed to be in fury</title><summary type='text'>Qing Hai earthquake toll nearing 2000 - last updated 2 hours ago.
Eyjafjallajokull Eruption caused 800 to have to evacuate due to flash flooding and millions stranded in airports around the world.

Today is Tuesday, 20th April 2010, 00:18 hours. 
Nature seemed to be in fury. Last week I had just wrote about how Nature inspires.
I think it is not much of a surprise that everyone knows Earth is a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3394706768180151206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/3394706768180151206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#3394706768180151206' title='Nature seemed to be in fury'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-6347899678497084823</id><published>2010-04-14T12:48:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T19:26:54.831+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting...</title><summary type='text'>They say it's good to go hungry. And you must remember this feeling of hunger when you are full, so you never get too contented or conceited.

I'm waiting... before I can head to the buffet line and start eating. So hungry. 
I'll learn to appreciate and remember this feeling. 



-- Post From My iPhone</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6347899678497084823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6347899678497084823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#6347899678497084823' title='Waiting...'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/S8YIY7Co7WI/AAAAAAAAAn0/4uhIzz6xwy0/s72-c/IMG_3072%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-6397393897662334151</id><published>2010-04-13T03:33:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T04:57:30.593+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer 2005 - Lessons for all from Nature</title><summary type='text'>In 2005, Singapore had a particular bout of hot summer. There were bush fires recorded island-wide.
How do I remember till now? Because that last quarter of the year, almost all the plants in Singapore bloomed, even the trees and grass had flowers growing on them.
The Bougainvilla lining the roads also flowered.

The analogy then was that because of the particularly hot summer, vegetation all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6397393897662334151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6397393897662334151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#6397393897662334151' title='Summer 2005 - Lessons for all from Nature'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/S8PTvnaSyiI/AAAAAAAAAk4/XBbdZ87lJLI/s72-c/Flowers+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4114451.post-6840586397225405386</id><published>2010-03-28T10:40:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T12:37:00.104+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chill Out</title><summary type='text'>I didn't want to stay at home last evening after going home from the Hospital. So asked the girls out. Spoke to Min about the misunderstanding earlier on. Also told her some stuff. She's the same as me, she cannot understand why people or things are bad. 

No matter and does not matter what happened in the past, I will choose to see the good in life. I will never let anything affect my passion </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6840586397225405386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4114451/posts/default/6840586397225405386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectionist-freak.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html#6840586397225405386' title='Chill Out'/><author><name>Karene Lim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MIowTHgkH_g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABdw/QG94GeGkTRY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6S8qp2hOH0I/S68vrGg1MFI/AAAAAAAAAko/uqIH-eioAFU/s72-c/IMG_1285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
