<?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-3654076</id><updated>2012-01-20T15:26:37.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cmingo.blogspot.com</title><subtitle type='html'>hello. you aight?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=921944846534978063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/921944846534978063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/921944846534978063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2010/12/hi-mikael.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-3403988943094598305</id><published>2009-09-21T14:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T14:04:06.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's that time of the year..to talk about how I would really like to start blogging again.it's getting real easy to call my bluffs these days.to read more interesting musings, go to thingy here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/3403988943094598305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=3403988943094598305' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/3403988943094598305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/3403988943094598305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-that-time-of-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-want-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-2640397696996913749</id><published>2008-09-03T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T18:41:44.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi, I am a Foundation Year 1 doctor, how are you feeling today?I'm the F1 in Ophthalmology. I must say it is one of the easier rotations out there in terms of ward jobs(practically none) and responsibilities(even less). Don't blame me, I didn't ask for it to be my first one. That being said, I am pretty glad I'm in it because I absolutely love the eye and I'm pretty focused on attempting for this</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/2640397696996913749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=2640397696996913749' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/2640397696996913749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/2640397696996913749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2008/09/hi-i-am-foundation-year-1-doctor-how.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-400075121614789860</id><published>2008-07-20T13:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T13:40:37.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Life is quirkySo, this GP got so shaken up by the incidents of the 7/7 bombing that he told himself "Enough is enough, life is too short" and proceeded to fulfill his life-long ambition: to be a woman.Click to read</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/400075121614789860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=400075121614789860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/400075121614789860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/400075121614789860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2008/07/life-is-quirky-so-this-gp-got-so-shaken.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-414159513742414879</id><published>2008-07-19T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T16:40:08.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm normally not so dullBut the last tryst at Velvet I reverted to a sulky shadow that sat on the stool and looked like he wished to be anywhere but there. TO be fair, I was looking forward to a good night out seeing as how I'm back in home sweet home only for a good 3 weeks. Perhaps it was my long hiatus from hard liquor that set me off as my initial sip into that awful tasting mix was enough to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/414159513742414879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=414159513742414879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/414159513742414879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/414159513742414879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-normally-not-so-dull-but-last-tryst.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-5820866495311183179</id><published>2008-07-13T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T13:47:22.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Noooooo...NEW YORK (Reuters) - Come next year, doctors may start to see a problem they've yet to experience -- a pen shortage.New guidelines released on Thursday by the Pharmaceutical Research and Manufacturers of America (PhRMA) prohibit drug makers from giving out pens, as well as other "non-educational" items such as mugs, to healthcare providers and their staffs.As part of its revised </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/5820866495311183179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=5820866495311183179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/5820866495311183179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/5820866495311183179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2008/07/noooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-7847961557560084380</id><published>2008-06-24T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T22:16:29.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HypocrisyThey were two simple chinese men making a living in a predominantly white nation. English was more fruitful now with a few phrases in between the both of them and at such an age, learning was slow and hardly taken seriously. However they had their little corner of the world in a quaint chinese restaurant and on Thursday evenings, they could sip some chinese tea  served in tattered cups- </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/7847961557560084380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=7847961557560084380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/7847961557560084380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/7847961557560084380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2008/06/hypocrisy-they-were-two-simple-chinese.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-4257221061587709404</id><published>2008-06-13T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T17:16:24.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I made it.Veni, vidi, vinci.I'm very grateful because I think I may not have deserved this as much as some and so am eternally thankful for the blessings I've received over the course of these five and a half years; blessings which have withstood with me through difficult times and the angels that have stood patiently by my side to see me cross my hurdles. Also, I &lt;3 wikipedia 4eva.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/4257221061587709404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=4257221061587709404' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/4257221061587709404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/4257221061587709404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-made-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-6203817562908723653</id><published>2008-06-11T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T21:56:06.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The CLAW that rules us all.So being the long time owner of a very addictive personality, I have probably fallen prey to these claw machines a little more times than I should have allowed myself to. These machines depend heavily on its alluring pull to earn its keep and when it allows you to think, "Wow, I was so close~!",  then it has got you beat. We got lucky that day. Us 3 boys were simply </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/6203817562908723653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=6203817562908723653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/6203817562908723653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/6203817562908723653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2008/06/claw-that-rules-us-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vOAt9n4I6YI/SFCf-ARsItI/AAAAAAAAABY/QSGdF2W0JfE/s72-c/fluffy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-1241251764832648154</id><published>2008-05-18T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T19:41:57.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my first straight flushyes- this was just facebook poker. but I have no doubt that this is a sign of things to come. WSOP main event 2011, here I come. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/1241251764832648154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=1241251764832648154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/1241251764832648154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/1241251764832648154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-first-straight-flush-yes-this-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vOAt9n4I6YI/SDDouXQ7JtI/AAAAAAAAABQ/-lm0qDruYp0/s72-c/sflush.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-206348675562716129</id><published>2008-05-16T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T21:37:40.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So it finally arrived.To be fair, I once envisaged fireworks and streamers that revelled in a background of festivity, and an overwhelming euphoria that was both foreign yet filling in  the appropriate spaces left vacant by 17  years of continuous revision and never-ending exams. Of course, like everything else, if you over-hype a certain event, your expectations end up devaluing the actual </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/206348675562716129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=206348675562716129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/206348675562716129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/206348675562716129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-it-finally-arrived.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-660299684475683857</id><published>2008-05-02T12:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T12:41:37.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my little alleywaythere's always somewhere you can take a leak.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/660299684475683857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=660299684475683857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/660299684475683857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/660299684475683857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-little-alleyway-theres-always.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vOAt9n4I6YI/SBtuFHRZEcI/AAAAAAAAABI/xutcBp7Rxq8/s72-c/alleyway.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-1521701731571592769</id><published>2008-04-01T20:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T22:14:14.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omg I'm so imbathis was me winning a sit'n'go in facebook. Hoho.I'm starting to really enjoy this game and am learning bits and pieces of it along the way. Due to my addictive personality, I'm sure it'll be some time before I get sick of it. And I'll only want to quit when I'm really good at it! Also own some people along the way, not going to name names but a certain Charlene comes to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/1521701731571592769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=1521701731571592769' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/1521701731571592769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/1521701731571592769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2008/04/omg-im-so-imba-this-was-me-getting.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vOAt9n4I6YI/R_L8_zFlvwI/AAAAAAAAAAg/9WOVFpEirUg/s72-c/pokerwin.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-5551078021484644762</id><published>2008-03-20T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T23:53:24.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am very kiasu.Suprisingly enough, I have only come to full realisation of this innate trait of mine just recently. I mean, I've never had the doubt once that I am pretty much someone who hates losing regardless of the situation at hand but it was just during a cute game of charades with the gang recently that I could feel my kiasu-ness gnawing at me, that other voice that talks to me from time </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/5551078021484644762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=5551078021484644762' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/5551078021484644762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/5551078021484644762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-am-very-kiasu.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-6883640204567718480</id><published>2008-03-18T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T10:36:06.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why am I so unmotivated?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/6883640204567718480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=6883640204567718480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/6883640204567718480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/6883640204567718480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2008/03/why-am-i-so-unmotivated.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-5291718168346658813</id><published>2008-02-24T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T12:04:45.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am pissed.Because people who piss in my toilet in my apartment back in Manchester leave stains on my toilet bowl. And I'm unhappy because when the stains dry up, the next person who uses it and notices aforementioned stains automatically assumes that it was ME who left it there and thus I am then reflected as a man of unhygienic behaviour.In other news, my short break in tanah airku is about to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/5291718168346658813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=5291718168346658813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/5291718168346658813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/5291718168346658813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-am-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-8749182132960640933</id><published>2008-01-09T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T08:00:16.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quarter-life crisis incomingI am Twenty-Three years of age. That's TWO THREE. 23.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/8749182132960640933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=8749182132960640933' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/8749182132960640933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/8749182132960640933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2008/01/quarter-life-crisis-incoming-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-2793158760039204816</id><published>2008-01-07T11:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T11:35:21.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I should be an established blogger.But I've turned my blog into one of those sites that don't get updated for 6 years and things start falling apart like the chatterbox, the comments, and all you're left with is a random myriad of text that reminds the reader what a witty little fellow I once was.So when did it all stop? I actually started blogging in 2002! Wow, that's like before kennysia even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/2793158760039204816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=2793158760039204816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/2793158760039204816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/2793158760039204816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-should-be-established-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-475044882408703366</id><published>2007-12-02T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T23:11:16.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am an official noob.5 years of medical school have drained me of whatever IT knowledge I previously owned. Instead of making my own layout like any respectable I.T geek out there, I've googled for one. (OMG)Tell me, how do I differ from your next door I.T. noob? or Charlene?I have failed myself.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/475044882408703366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=475044882408703366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/475044882408703366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/475044882408703366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-official-noob.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-5944259371466244718</id><published>2007-07-04T20:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T20:01:53.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello world.dun forget me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/5944259371466244718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=5944259371466244718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/5944259371466244718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/5944259371466244718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-575585716004182725</id><published>2007-05-06T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T21:14:19.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My cousin the superstarOk anyway this post is a bit late as the competition has long passed but need to lagak la when got chance.. lolHere's my cousin, she entered the Singapore singing competition called Project Superstar which is similiar to Idol competitions with its sms voting system kinda thing and she got like 3rd place! Woohoo.  So all the best and here's to wishing her success with her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/575585716004182725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=575585716004182725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/575585716004182725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/575585716004182725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-cousin-superstar-ok-anyway-this-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-290468532382037832</id><published>2007-04-26T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T20:26:49.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My housemate has a blogHe's a worm.A lil'worm.Wormy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/290468532382037832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=290468532382037832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/290468532382037832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/290468532382037832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-housemate-has-blog-hes-worm.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-3646505687842596328</id><published>2007-04-24T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T20:34:05.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finally, an update.So it's April 07 now. Time flies when you're in the second quarter of the year, I believe. Roughly from March till July, the weeks just zoom past you with weekends in between flipping through and we are left with the passing memory of how on monday we waited with bated breath for tuesday to arrive because tuesday is one day from wednesday which would mean that half of the week </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/3646505687842596328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=3646505687842596328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/3646505687842596328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/3646505687842596328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2007/04/finally-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-116864279450075595</id><published>2007-01-12T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T19:07:56.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CAme back from holidays...AND THIS is what I found...Hard cold evidence that my friends, whose heads I so graciously placed a roof over when they needed shelter from the cold Mancunian rain, disrespecting my bed!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/116864279450075595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=116864279450075595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116864279450075595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116864279450075595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2007/01/came-back-from-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3lOIL-X5eQM/RZgOFrlUbpI/AAAAAAAAAA8/tDoAbT3MRrs/s72-c/cm+bed.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-116600031565350647</id><published>2006-12-13T00:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T00:58:35.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GOING HOME SOONwelcome me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/116600031565350647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=116600031565350647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116600031565350647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116600031565350647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/12/going-home-soon-welcome-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-116524694564586494</id><published>2006-12-04T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T07:42:42.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I just look at some of the things I've created..and I wonder why the hell do I OWN so MUCH?!This was the cover for our yearbook. At first look you might think it has absolutely no significance to a class graduating but that's the beauty of SpicyART. It looks great but its real beauty lie in interpreting the abstraction of thought.  SpicyART is the design coalition of the larger group </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/116524694564586494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=116524694564586494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116524694564586494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116524694564586494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/12/sometimes-i-just-look-at-some-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-116486163270893105</id><published>2006-11-29T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T00:50:55.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>restlessnessJust got back from the Manchester Malaysian Society AGM. They were having their elections today and I popped by cause I had nothing else to do and wanted to just vote for my friends who were running for the sports rep positions.So incidentally, I was listening to all of the candidates make their little speeches and some of them were just utmost suprising.Suprisingly poor at making </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/116486163270893105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=116486163270893105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116486163270893105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116486163270893105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/11/restlessness-just-got-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-116421619258462242</id><published>2006-11-22T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T09:48:21.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>schizos are misunderstoodWe speak to ourselves all the time.At work at play little monologues run through our fleet inner minds.Most people call it Thinking but in honest truth, it is no more than a forum between invisible, undefined, cognitions that venues in the labyrinth of, dare I say it, your soul.Every Thought begins with a question,   " Shall I have this cupcake?       and I answering to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/116421619258462242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=116421619258462242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116421619258462242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116421619258462242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/11/schizos-are-misunderstood-we-speak-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-116406769269653524</id><published>2006-11-20T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T16:09:13.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SO what happened in Milan?A Japanese met a Korean. Freaking wannabes.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/116406769269653524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=116406769269653524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116406769269653524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116406769269653524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/11/so-what-happened-in-milan-japanese-met.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-116403815800695156</id><published>2006-11-20T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T07:55:58.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have reached the epitome of a poor dietHad a plate of rice and a WHOLE can of Heinz beans for dinner.ANd some haggis. I farted a lot.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/116403815800695156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=116403815800695156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116403815800695156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116403815800695156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-have-reached-epitome-of-poor-diet.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-116338491966167308</id><published>2006-11-12T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T18:28:39.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I HATE ITWHEN after not playing dota for a long time, I come back and find out to my misery that EVERYONE else in the damn world has improved and can own me. The feeling sucks. So there.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/116338491966167308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=116338491966167308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116338491966167308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116338491966167308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-hate-it-when-after-not-playing-dota.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-116069507357486021</id><published>2006-10-12T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T16:17:53.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am very worried part 2.CMing: Omg, guys, what about the pot?(dracula theme plays in the background). I spotted a dead housefly in it. Apparently the fly thought it was heaven and promptly drowned himself in our porridge. Jaycen: Yeah, when I last looked inside guess what I saw? A frog.CMing: A frog? Wth. Jaycen: Yes we've just officially created a new species of toad. From nothing except </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/116069507357486021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=116069507357486021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116069507357486021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116069507357486021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-am-very-worried-part-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-116044988226676688</id><published>2006-10-09T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T20:11:22.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am very worried.Because the pot in my kitchen. Is full of porridge. And the porridge.is 5 weeks old. And when last I took a peek in it, two flies flew out, and I could smell alcohol. It's fermenting OMG.God help us all.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/116044988226676688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=116044988226676688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116044988226676688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116044988226676688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-am-very-worried.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-116005625011531997</id><published>2006-10-05T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T06:53:29.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The tale of a brolley.It was raining pretty heavily so Ray decided to get an umbrella. In Primark of course.There were 2 umbrellas up for sale. A £2.50 big one which is not compactible. And a £4.00 smaller one which is foldable and stuff and is practically small enough to carry in your bag. Ray, being a Cina-man, decided to buy the £2.50 because not only is it cheaper, but it's bigger therefore </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/116005625011531997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=116005625011531997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116005625011531997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/116005625011531997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/10/tale-of-brolley.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-115808135637235243</id><published>2006-09-12T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T10:21:00.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back.ANd here's something to kick it off.OMG Peikz! Chill out.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115808135637235243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=115808135637235243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/115808135637235243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/115808135637235243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-115595473699051679</id><published>2006-08-18T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T17:49:41.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LoL, action drama in Shah Alam.Click on to his blog to find out more.Anyway, off to Vietnam for a couple of days. Woohoo. A complete family trip that includes all of us! I can't see why my parents are so emo lol seeing as how we just had one over last xmas. Hehe.O well, I guess parents will be parents and children will be children.Met up with some Manchester Uni batchmates on thursday and it was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115595473699051679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=115595473699051679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/115595473699051679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/115595473699051679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/08/lol-action-drama-in-shah-alam.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-115573611837311694</id><published>2006-08-16T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T06:48:38.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fu-MuThey claim we always hurt their feelings. But they forget that they aren't the only ones who have them.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115573611837311694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=115573611837311694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/115573611837311694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/115573611837311694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/08/fu-mu-they-claim-we-always-hurt-their.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-115429360903214597</id><published>2006-07-30T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T14:06:49.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In case you didn't know, I'm back in Malaysia!And I've been filling up my time doing things I love doing. And things I love doing are definately things parents do not want to hear me doing.Lots of stuff have taken place since my last blog.England lost to Portugal. Again. At penalties. Rooney. Ronaldo. Bloody Gerrard.Zidane.Whose sole two syllable name is fitting enough to own a sentence all by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115429360903214597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=115429360903214597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/115429360903214597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/115429360903214597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/07/in-case-you-didnt-know-im-back-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-115129950015429064</id><published>2006-06-25T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T06:55:42.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>England 1-0 EcuadorSometimes we do just enough to get by, but we are getting by together with those who do way more than enough.Hello world. Soon it will be goodbye Manchester and hello Malaysia, where seasons are replaced by monsoons and beer replaced by "teh o ais limau kurang manis tambah gula".</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115129950015429064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=115129950015429064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/115129950015429064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/115129950015429064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/england-1-0-ecuador-sometimes-we-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-115032884510418755</id><published>2006-06-14T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T16:51:31.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Women and the world cup.Ok this is a true story told as it stands.Lena&amp;Esther: So who's playing on tv tomorrow?WL: England will be fighting Trinidad and Tobago...Lena: Oo... ok..(five minutes of pondering)Lena: Hmm... that is kind of unfair for England eh? Won't they be tired?WL: Huh, whatcha mean?Lena: Well, they have to play Trinidad and then they have to play Tobago right after that!(silence..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115032884510418755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=115032884510418755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/115032884510418755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/115032884510418755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/women-and-world-cup.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-115025734370039329</id><published>2006-06-13T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T20:55:43.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>did you guys know?that we have a lectureboys.com?well, now you do. Anyway, SK wants to go to Redang. People... reply him before he goes lonely and kills himself out of self-pity because no one's talking to him.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/115025734370039329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=115025734370039329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/115025734370039329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/115025734370039329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/did-you-guys-know-that-we-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-114939128038099371</id><published>2006-06-03T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T20:28:18.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No one else is blogging.So I'm going to.Have you ever seen a 10ft pole? Imagine one right now, as flexible as a pole vault, as long as... well ten feet. Now curl some barb wire on to one of its edges, and sprinkle some tetani-infested rust on its end. Then stick it into my back passage. Without lubricant.That's how screwed I am. I hate osces.IN other more positive news, the world cup is coming! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114939128038099371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=114939128038099371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/114939128038099371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/114939128038099371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/06/no-one-else-is-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-114903912780926537</id><published>2006-05-30T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T15:59:21.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Irritable bowel sydrome.is a bitch.Would you rather be constipated your whole life, or have diarrhoea spasms every hour?Such a dilemma eludes me, and I must admit that I do not have an answer to that question.For when choosing the lesser of two evils, what do we do when our one option is as dire as the other? We falter and we fail and we do not make a choice.Fear rules us all and it clouds our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114903912780926537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=114903912780926537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/114903912780926537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/114903912780926537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/irritable-bowel-sydrome.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-114843702738020708</id><published>2006-05-23T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T20:24:39.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My pet peeves.Hi, it's been so long since I've last wrote anything useful here. And when I say useful, I mean something personal about me that you're probably dying to know, you crazy fan you.So I'm going to list out a whole sheet of my pet peeves so you know never to, in ANY situation, present such a peeve to my face, for I will die writhing in a pool of blood after I've dug out my own eyes.For </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114843702738020708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=114843702738020708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/114843702738020708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/114843702738020708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-pet-peeves.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-114356659202966340</id><published>2006-03-28T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T09:23:12.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm a noob.Ok, so just the other day I saw Sun JiHai in Trafford Centre and I was like, woah should I go and take a picture with him? I mean he starts for Manchester CITY like wow! BUt I chickened out and regretted thereafter.So anyway, I bumped into Gary Neville! OMGZ X10000. The four of us were heading into the MAS airlines office building when I spotted this man who looked extremely familiar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/114356659202966340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=114356659202966340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/114356659202966340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/114356659202966340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-noob.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-113997070424516235</id><published>2006-02-14T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T18:31:44.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lost in translationProbably not translation per se but aren't we all lovely at making appropriate puns.Foremost as a headlight to this blog, it is important that one should know a little of the barrier between cultures, in particular the area bridged by the usage of a language and the proper application of its idiosyncrasies.Imagine a Malaysian auntie who speaks Manglish, (MAlaysianeNGLISH), and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/113997070424516235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=113997070424516235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113997070424516235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113997070424516235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/02/lost-in-translation-probably-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-113919884988140179</id><published>2006-02-05T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T20:09:10.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I MISS CNY, DAMN IT.The fairly extended Yeo family taken in CNY2005. Looking good every year is what we do best.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/113919884988140179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=113919884988140179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113919884988140179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113919884988140179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-miss-cny-damn-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-113916690177906545</id><published>2006-02-04T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T11:15:01.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FOR LADIES WHO INSURE THEIR CARS, SHEILA'S WHEELS ARE SUPERSTARS.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/113916690177906545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=113916690177906545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113916690177906545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113916690177906545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/02/for-ladies-who-insure-their-cars.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-113856772375273125</id><published>2006-01-29T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T12:48:43.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omw blackburn brtWill be off to blackburn for 4 weeks. omgz. and I haven't even settled down in Manchester.Added a few links. gg</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/113856772375273125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=113856772375273125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113856772375273125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113856772375273125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/01/omw-blackburn-brt-will-be-off-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-113782020152993814</id><published>2006-01-20T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T21:32:40.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Photography with the P&amp;S.Charlene, Ray, and Yvinne's Head.A picture of Yvinne the divine may I dine with you after nine if that would be fine. The old one was removed for no reasons whatsoever. Flipping tentatively through a well-bound menu with items that are remarkably expensive for the cheap way in which it was fried. And they even do it in front of us as if to rub it in our faces.I SWEAR, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/113782020152993814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=113782020152993814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113782020152993814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113782020152993814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/01/photography-with-ps.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-113737881654113186</id><published>2006-01-15T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T21:10:31.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ZOMG, 2006 is here.Have I been in Manchester for so long? There are so many things I've done that I want to share about on my blog but once the moment is gone in a few hours time, all I have left is a diminished inclination to actually write anything at all. It's like I'm all about living for the moment these days. And who can fault me for that?After all, the big 21 just hit me last monday. 21, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/113737881654113186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=113737881654113186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113737881654113186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113737881654113186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2006/01/zomg-2006-is-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-113573955450395871</id><published>2005-12-27T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T19:12:53.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My xmas holidayzTo summarize, 3 major events took place.1) robbed by a french maid.2) pickpocketed by a european man(with ensuing foot chase).3) car accident.Am a little out of inspiration for writing at the moment. Will explain each of the story in due time, especially number 2. And to think that the holidays have not ended yet. Watch out for that list in case it grows.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/113573955450395871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=113573955450395871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113573955450395871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113573955450395871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-xmas-holidayz-to-summarize-3-major.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-113479525112063737</id><published>2005-12-16T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T16:14:44.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hypertension wishes you a very merry christmas and a happy new year.When I'm senile and incontinent in a few more decades, I would sit my grandchildren down and tell them that I once used to be in a boy band and they will take turns laughing at me and calling me a fag. But ah, those were some fun times, haha.I don't even remember who came up with the name, but it's probably me because I'm always </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/113479525112063737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=113479525112063737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113479525112063737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113479525112063737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/12/hypertension-wishes-you-very-merry.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-113328794293177160</id><published>2005-11-29T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T13:02:31.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>most emo blog ever.Sometimes I wish that there's a reset button at the corner of my life that I can just press and events will restore itself to where I want it to be. Mistakes will never be made and happy memories will repeat itself. Won't that be a life worth living?Unfortunately for me, the happy memories jolt by too fast and the repercussions of my mistakes linger too long. Am I in depression</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/113328794293177160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=113328794293177160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113328794293177160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113328794293177160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/11/most-emo-blog-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-113150311926225075</id><published>2005-11-08T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T17:43:13.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Only our mother can tell us apart.This is my brother who is 3 years younger than me. And for the first time in my life, I realise that I should have had set a better example, a role model if you like, for him than what I've previously did.He has all of my bad traits and a huge part of me knows that if I did not exist, he would not have turned out the way he is.He is lazy.Just like his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/113150311926225075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=113150311926225075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113150311926225075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113150311926225075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/11/only-our-mother-can-tell-us-apart.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-113133184390614035</id><published>2005-11-06T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T18:55:45.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>that is a huge ass bbq pit.I wonder how it feels like to have the whole population of great britain around the world celebrate once every year for 400 years that you failed at something.Guy Fawkes never saw it coming. Poor guy.Must be fun to have people around the world lighting bonfires and fireworks and chant defamatories of your name while dancing around the bonfire naked.My first bonfire </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/113133184390614035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=113133184390614035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113133184390614035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113133184390614035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/11/that-is-huge-ass-bbq-pit.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-113098421881201563</id><published>2005-11-02T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T18:21:51.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I THINK I have bipolar disorder.Or I could be wrong.Or not.On a totally irrelevant note, something from my past has come back to haunt me.I thought that I had left them back home for good but it came upon me again like a horny rabbit on a cold winter's night. My sleeping problems are back.I wouldn't go to extent as to the mechanics of my problems but just bear in mind that they are not good. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/113098421881201563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=113098421881201563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113098421881201563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113098421881201563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-think-i-have-bipolar-disorder.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-113081043657792475</id><published>2005-10-31T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T18:03:22.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate being misunderstoond.People who misunderstand me need to give me room to negotiate and explain. Not shoot me down further.THe problem with the world is that there exists too many people out there who are too sensitive to even the slightest of insults. They need to be taught a lesson. But even suggesting that to them makes them feel offended. Ah, so where do we go from here?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/113081043657792475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=113081043657792475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113081043657792475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/113081043657792475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-hate-being-misunderstoond.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-112950735415138022</id><published>2005-10-16T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T17:48:24.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Squirrels are friends of rodents.SO anyway, here's a picture that has absolutely no relevance to my current doings or howabouts in Manchester and is void of meaning in whichever way you look at it.Life is so wonderfully mysterious.BUt here is a more relevant picture, seeing how we're in Manchester and all.Old Trafford is called Old Trafford because Trafford is an old place.ANyway, MAnchester must</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/112950735415138022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=112950735415138022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112950735415138022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112950735415138022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/10/squirrels-are-friends-of-rodents.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-112838238850898945</id><published>2005-10-03T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T16:33:08.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>22 Carlton Road, Salford FFFFTTTTWWWWW</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/112838238850898945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=112838238850898945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112838238850898945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112838238850898945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/10/22-carlton-road-salford-ffffttttwwwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-112648434368625539</id><published>2005-09-11T17:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T23:27:00.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1st dinner!This was our 1st home dinner. But there were girls around to help us cook. Now that they're gone, I have no idea how 3 of us are gonna survive.OMG! Check out this delicious soup! Many thanks to Jane and Amanda for much of the cooking.Fishball noodle soup with a fried chicken to boot! ANd it tastes better than it looks.Jane was so happy that her chicken tasted so good.Jaycen usually </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/112648434368625539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=112648434368625539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112648434368625539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112648434368625539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/09/1st-dinner-this-was-our-1st-home_12.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-112640666580079027</id><published>2005-09-10T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T16:53:20.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Half a group pic!You can see how happy I am to be here by the ecstatic look on my face.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/112640666580079027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=112640666580079027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112640666580079027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112640666580079027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/09/half-group-pic-you-can-see-how-happy-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-112610516833763730</id><published>2005-09-07T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T07:59:28.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HELO WORLD!The feeling of being online again fills me with warmth!Was getting withdrawal symptoms from not being able to access cyberspace but here I am, secretly stealing someone's pc because I haven't got my student ID yet. Anyway!Manchester's pretty fun. I can foresee myself doing lots of stuff here. Nice weather too, just the way I like it.Can't wait till I get internet this saturday and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/112610516833763730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=112610516833763730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112610516833763730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112610516833763730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/09/helo-world-feeling-of-being-online.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-112552525036368662</id><published>2005-08-31T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T14:54:10.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WRU? OMW BRT.The seconds have ticked and the minutes have sung and the hours have come to an end.Wheels were set in motion years ago. Plans were conceived long ago that I would one day set out to study overseas like my sister before me and her sister before her. Enter IMU! They got a twinning programme shit and you can leave in 2.5 years! OMGZ.But tonite as I get ready to leave Malaysia at the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/112552525036368662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=112552525036368662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112552525036368662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112552525036368662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/09/wru-omw-brt.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-112491583744082552</id><published>2005-08-24T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T13:37:17.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, HOLY MACARONI!My life is complete now.I am no longer Chia Ming. I am above Chia Ming. Fear is not my bane, it is my ally. I have transformed into Batman, above all fears and have become one with the Darkness.TOday, I killed my nemesis. Send it with its tail between his legs to oblivion. NO longer will it haunt my dreams or plague my waking days. I just killed the cockroach.Not just any </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/112491583744082552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=112491583744082552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112491583744082552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112491583744082552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/08/well-holy-macaroni-my-life-is-complete.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-112340975236290061</id><published>2005-08-07T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T04:14:54.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>An introduction to Clan Spicy*update*Tim has been promoted one rank up due to a brilliant Yunero performance yesterday. GG.Not just anyone can be a Spicy. We need members who, when walking down the street innocently, get random strangers to exclaim, "Omgz, I just feel dat that guy walking down the steet innocently is so.... spicy! I wanna eat him.".... Or something along those lines.Basically, we</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/112340975236290061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=112340975236290061' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112340975236290061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112340975236290061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/08/introduction-to-clan-spicy-updatetim.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-112324712654184426</id><published>2005-08-05T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T06:09:14.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Of parents and where they all come fromIt irks me most when I know that one day, I'll just be like one of them. Over the years, we grow up from little kids to irresponsible youths to much matured adults. And in every one of those phases, we are still our parent's child. Because they have been associating academic excellence with a constant display of stress, unhappiness, and an unfulfilling life,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/112324712654184426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=112324712654184426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112324712654184426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112324712654184426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/08/of-parents-and-where-they-all-come.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-112233583590660383</id><published>2005-07-25T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T16:57:15.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HELLO, CMINGO IS BACK!It's been a million years since I last wrote something in here and I blame that on my 'hectic' schedule of sleep, Dota, WoW and more sleep. I'm PATHETIC! But I enjoy living a life where you slack off doing unproductive things like spending your parents money unwisely or leaving your visa till last minute and stuff etc.Anyway, I passed semester5! Yea, thought you should know.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/112233583590660383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=112233583590660383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112233583590660383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/112233583590660383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/07/hello-cmingo-is-back-its-been-million.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-111801125474382275</id><published>2005-06-05T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T15:43:15.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>They say that when the time is right, the sky high, and the moon round, each of uswill know his own destiny in a split moment of truth.Actually, no one said that at all but my point is that I'm about to enter another phase of my life.ANyway, speaking of destinies(sp?), Semester5 finals is acoming up.How's my preparation? Like a dead fish next to a fried fish fillet on a fishandchips plate with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/111801125474382275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=111801125474382275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/111801125474382275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/111801125474382275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/06/they-say-that-when-time-is-right-sky.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-111783869019221825</id><published>2005-06-03T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T15:48:23.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GOODBYE Pharmacy friends(especially Thien Loong and Alice and Miss Malacca). May the path you take in the future only lead to greener pastures. Remember that life is a butterfly and we all need to leave our cocoons one day or another. Enjoy Scotland, noobs!And coming up next: Semester 5 finals</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/111783869019221825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=111783869019221825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/111783869019221825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/111783869019221825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/06/goodbye-pharmacy-friendsespecially.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-111593481565339490</id><published>2005-05-12T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T14:57:40.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My parents are going to disown me and slap my cheeks red.Today Prof Paul Chen called me to his office. Apparently I have been reported late "again" for my classes. To cut a long story short, he told me that if I am ever warned again, I would be expelled.Can you believe it? Sigh. True, I am one tardy bitch but I am being slaughtered here for two occasions. TO be honest with you, I really did my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/111593481565339490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=111593481565339490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/111593481565339490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/111593481565339490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-parents-are-going-to-disown-me-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-111527721052000902</id><published>2005-05-05T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T00:13:30.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Due to popular demand...Hello world!I met this really chun chick in the library today but, sigh oh well such is life.Mayhaps the reason as to why I have not been blogging is because there is either nothing left that's interesting in my life or I just do not have the mood to write about stuff anymore.Sigh. If life was a dung-bettle, then I would be a pebble. Insignificant.Roar.. Muahhaha.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/111527721052000902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=111527721052000902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/111527721052000902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/111527721052000902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/05/due-to-popular-demand.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-111291193332906691</id><published>2005-04-07T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T15:12:13.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Time and tide waits for no man.I call it the lucid interval of men. It strikes without mercy and comes without warning. When the dimenson of time decides to play foul, no one can stop her.Such is life, is it not?They zoom past me without a second glance. I hear them all mocking me. He is but man and we are but time. Let us roll on the floor laughing at his pitiful attempts to salvage what remains</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/111291193332906691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=111291193332906691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/111291193332906691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/111291193332906691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/04/time-and-tide-waits-for-no-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-111023266170647306</id><published>2005-03-07T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T14:04:10.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Like duh, finally.Man, what a break from blogging. Page visits have dropped! NoooooOO.Please, please, click on this link.IMU CAMPUSIT is, essentially, a webportal for IMU students to do as much as they can. Let's hope that it can only expand for the better.ANyway, suddenly lost inspiration. Ciao.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/111023266170647306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=111023266170647306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/111023266170647306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/111023266170647306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/03/like-duh-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-110676931726380265</id><published>2005-01-26T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T11:58:09.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When somebody looks up the term "handsome gay" on the internet....AND your site turns up #12, then you know it's time to change the content of your blogs.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/110676931726380265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=110676931726380265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110676931726380265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110676931726380265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/01/when-somebody-looks-up-term-handsome.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-110650518152633462</id><published>2005-01-23T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T10:58:47.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Talking big in the virtual world.So anyway, I've been DOTA-ing these days on battlenet and just about half an hour ago, I entered this public game where the host set up a 4v5. You should realise that the common trend is, when they're brave enough to be one man down, they're usually good enough.Funny thing was, the 4 of them(I shall assume they are Singaporeans for they had the 'sg' in their </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/110650518152633462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=110650518152633462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110650518152633462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110650518152633462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/01/talking-big-in-virtual-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-110634917344972520</id><published>2005-01-21T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T15:16:20.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I wonder why I'm so artistic.I think I made this like 6 years ago. Man, I'm so.... abstract.I still have no idea what it signifies.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/110634917344972520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=110634917344972520' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110634917344972520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110634917344972520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/01/sometimes-i-wonder-why-im-so-artistic.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-110539569148179246</id><published>2005-01-10T13:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T14:21:31.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Let there be you, let there be me, let there be oysters under the sea.I'm 20. I love my friends. I love my family. I'm happy.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/110539569148179246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=110539569148179246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110539569148179246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110539569148179246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/01/let-there-be-you-let-there-be-me-let.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-110505172194001589</id><published>2005-01-06T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T14:48:41.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Like a fellow once said, ain't that a kick in the head.So finally my pc came back, and good news: huge format and the fella couldn't back it up. So... lost all the videos and pictures of all the bloody family trips which I painstakingly took. Lesson of the day: always burn stuff into CDs.Finally, for today will be the last day of my GP posting. I would not daresay that it hasn't been a valuable</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/110505172194001589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=110505172194001589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110505172194001589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110505172194001589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/01/like-fellow-once-said-aint-that-kick.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-110457226886986858</id><published>2005-01-01T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T06:26:31.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy New Year All!Dragon bar is full of dragons.Yeah, so anyway, it was a batang-ish new year party. 3 lectureboys and one chwan ren dancing with each other. Shiver. We came in at 11.59 for the moment of silence and before we even realised it, it was the new year. :/So anyway, news of the day was: Han Nien got man-handled in a homosexual manner. An unseen figure put both hands on Han Nien's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/110457226886986858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=110457226886986858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110457226886986858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110457226886986858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2005/01/happy-new-year-all-dragon-bar-is-full.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-110415580557682887</id><published>2004-12-27T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T05:56:45.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tough luck, cmingoHad a great plan to take a trip to Langkawi with friends this weekend but unfortunately the Sumatra earthquake shook Langkawi up a little and now visiting it wouldn't be such a good idea anymore. Such trifle matters I face though upon comparison with Sri Lanka, India, and Indonesia.May the quake be quashed and no tremors nor tsunamis shake the nations again.Christmas was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/110415580557682887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=110415580557682887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110415580557682887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110415580557682887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/12/tough-luck-cmingo-had-great-plan-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-110415406241341942</id><published>2004-12-27T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T05:27:42.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Post Hoc, Ergo Propter HocThe dawn after Christmas. The earthquake that shook South Asia.A moment.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/110415406241341942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=110415406241341942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110415406241341942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110415406241341942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/12/post-hoc-ergo-propter-hoc-dawn-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-110235925793114740</id><published>2004-12-06T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T05:17:08.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Wish ListUnlike some people who blogged up their Christmas wish list, my wish list is truly without a doubt full of hints. So if you want to buy me a christmas present but don't what to get me, stress no longer my friends.in no particular order of preference. simplified for your convenience.1) an 02 XDaII leather case2) headphones for my phone(not earphones, headphones)3) a new wallet4</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/110235925793114740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=110235925793114740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110235925793114740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110235925793114740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/12/my-wish-list-unlike-some-people-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-110015093728961973</id><published>2004-11-10T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T10:08:30.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A festival held near the water is called a water festival.Since I have nothing else to do, and everyone seems to be in the photo posting mood, I shall deliver my share. But the truth of the matter is, I'm posting this because I feel that I owe the water festival committee something as I did not pay them the mandatory 5 bucks(but still walloped their chicken wings). Please don't tell them this, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/110015093728961973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=110015093728961973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110015093728961973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/110015093728961973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/11/festival-held-near-water-is-called.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-109945906367847208</id><published>2004-11-02T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T21:47:30.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Team B-14-7 United. Owned like a goldfish dropping.I could almost swear I saw our opponents saying "gg no re". Good game, no rematch. nuuby n00bness: the situation in which you're nooby at being a noob.I dropped Isabella yesterday :( sniff. I'll never hurt you again, I promise! and cmingo recommends: One missed call. Watch it if you're a horror buff.Oh yeah, just the other day, I witnessed an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/109945906367847208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=109945906367847208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109945906367847208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109945906367847208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/11/team-b-14-7-united.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-109864584758614863</id><published>2004-10-24T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T13:06:12.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>4 lelaki lecture yang lurus tengok cerita 9 lelaki bengkok yang mati kongkiao.So here we were again. The 4 of us lectureboys once more grouped at my house for a night of movies and alcohol-free beverages.Three things are bound to occur whenever the lectureboys meet. 1) We talk about gay stuff. 2) We do gay stuff. 3) We watch a movie at my place. Taking into account all three of these essentials</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/109864584758614863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=109864584758614863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109864584758614863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109864584758614863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/10/4-lelaki-lecture-yang-lurus-tengok.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-109854610563245486</id><published>2004-10-23T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T12:35:04.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I shall conquer Renal.First things first. Couple more IMU Cup opinions.Blog 7:I'm a crazy Foxxes fan.Blog 8:I'm a futsal addict.And a couple more IMU blogs. Jun Jack, Carrie, Christina, Thomas, Mark and the return of Imperfection(otherwise knowned as The Woman In Tan).OK, about conquering Renal.Recently,(in fact it was as recent as yesterday but it feels unprofessional to begin a sentence </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/109854610563245486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=109854610563245486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109854610563245486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109854610563245486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-shall-conquer-renal.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-109810246273453704</id><published>2004-10-18T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T05:31:15.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When am I wrong?Yep, I was right. People are blogging about the IMU Cup. Figures.Anyway, updated the links. Wanted to put in pharmacy links but wouldn't want to do that without permission. So, if you're from IMU and don't mind me linking you just put up your link in the tagboard please. I just want to list out all the IMU bloggers once and for all.Couple of IMU cup reads:Blog 1:I want to end </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/109810246273453704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=109810246273453704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109810246273453704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109810246273453704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/10/when-am-i-wrong-yep-i-was-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-109794381769401966</id><published>2004-10-16T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T09:44:57.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WIthout a doubt, therein lies the inevitable.I'm pretty sure all the M103 bloggers are going to mention something about the 'climatic' ending of the IMU Cup 2004 and its cheerleading competition.The tension, the betrayals, and the very last straw that is discord between batches.Well, in an sourly ironic sort of way, perhaps it will in the long run achieve the IMU Cup goal: unity, friendship, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/109794381769401966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=109794381769401966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109794381769401966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109794381769401966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/10/without-doubt-therein-lies-inevitable.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-109735791342485759</id><published>2004-10-09T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T14:38:33.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The little things you discover each day.PharmacyIMU has a fairly large amount of bloggers. Here I was randomly clicking on sites and I came across one pharmacy student's blog, then another, then another, then another and I found a whole group named IMU Elite. Which is a damned thing because I was bout to name my newly formed IMUWebsite group The IMU Elites. Now it wouldn't be original anymore. :</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/109735791342485759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=109735791342485759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109735791342485759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109735791342485759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/10/little-things-you-discover-each-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-109615394824428445</id><published>2004-09-25T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T16:38:00.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AH-HA!, the truth revealed.Here we were chatting about gay stuff when SK decided to do what he always does. Becoming single whenever he gets the mood to. I hope your gf is reading this because we finally have it in writing.Good thing for him he learned his lesson after I threatened him. Now he'll never be silly again.Ok, when I say we were chatting about gay stuff, seriously, we were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/109615394824428445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=109615394824428445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109615394824428445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109615394824428445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/09/ah-ha-truth-revealed.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-109588143546883442</id><published>2004-09-22T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T12:30:35.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My gum hurts.Anyway, as a well written fullstop to the debate on ragging, I present this link to you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/109588143546883442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=109588143546883442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109588143546883442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109588143546883442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/09/my-gum-hurts.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-109524081099932348</id><published>2004-09-15T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T01:13:05.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When the world makes you feel like a piece of hamster dropping.Ok, just that day when I was shooting hoops with my housemate, Wei Jin, something weird occurred.It was about 1.30am when all of a sudden, this girl walked up to IMU and sat down on the curb before the basketball court. She looked pretty young, was carrying a backpack, and had this weird dispositon. I mean, what was a girl doing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/109524081099932348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=109524081099932348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109524081099932348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109524081099932348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/09/when-world-makes-you-feel-like-piece.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-109483555589018481</id><published>2004-09-10T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T09:59:15.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK Seriously...Please watch the repeat of Malaysian Idol RnB week this Sunday because I'm on camera. Haha.If i'm not mistaken, I appeared 3 times. Wow. Talk about being at the right seat at the right time.Just watch the whole show and watch out for me. One of the appearances is right at the beginning of the show... I'm the guy with the gray shirt holding the flag, the one with the big head </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/109483555589018481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=109483555589018481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109483555589018481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109483555589018481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/09/ok-seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-109476662285593231</id><published>2004-09-09T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T15:03:02.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Where does the thin line stand?At yeepei.com, a question was raised."Why do you want to continue with this vicious cycle???"First things first, what the cycle is.As a junior you get ragged. When you become a senior, you rag juniors. Said juniors becomes senior and rag new juniors. The self-sustaining cycle of doom that apparently has been broken and set anew by the proud M2s.The Chinese, or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/109476662285593231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=109476662285593231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109476662285593231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109476662285593231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/09/where-does-thin-line-stand-at-yeepei.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-109475967466133650</id><published>2004-09-09T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T12:56:17.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh me oh my.Sometimes photographs are good reminders of how frail our memory is because I totally do not remember doing this.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/109475967466133650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=109475967466133650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109475967466133650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109475967466133650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/09/oh-me-oh-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-109380058743713979</id><published>2004-08-29T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T10:29:47.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gone were the days, or maybe not.Self-admittedly, during my primary school years and for the better part of high school, I wasn't your average kid bursting with energy. I preferred the quiet kinda life, the one where I minded my own business, where making friends weren't necessary, and those thick rimmed glasses made me feel special. I was the kind of character most people, for some reasons </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/109380058743713979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=109380058743713979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109380058743713979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109380058743713979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/08/gone-were-days-or-maybe-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-109360759977821632</id><published>2004-08-27T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T04:53:19.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And there, sealed is the promise, forever more, forever more.Thank you God.Thank you parents.Thank you friends.The day, auspicious as it turned out to be, proved itself no glory as it was mired by the news of friends who did not make it. The heart turns into dark shades of gloom.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/109360759977821632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=109360759977821632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109360759977821632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109360759977821632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/08/and-there-sealed-is-promise-forever.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3654076.post-109325393642278725</id><published>2004-08-23T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T02:38:56.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, 5 days of uncertainty is better than 1 night of fear.So my name ain't on the viva list. Oh well. It's either a pass or an absolute nothing I can do about it fail.The whole night as I was sleeping, I was falling into and out of dreams. THe common link was that all those dreams revolved around me and the exam results. There was a dream where I had to take a resit-resit for ppl who failed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/feeds/109325393642278725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3654076&amp;postID=109325393642278725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109325393642278725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3654076/posts/default/109325393642278725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cmingo.blogspot.com/2004/08/well-5-days-of-uncertainty-is-better.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmingo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02214059565027101962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
