<?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-6355108070189571890</id><updated>2012-02-17T01:37:05.922+08:00</updated><category term='Nigel&apos;s first post.'/><title type='text'>NIGEL &amp; JANELLE ENTWINED</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-289692998348586265</id><published>2009-11-28T19:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T20:14:50.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OFF TO TAIWAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SxEUJMIaoII/AAAAAAAAAnw/jgxj7V3Xz14/s1600/DSC02244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409126775556579458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SxEUJMIaoII/AAAAAAAAAnw/jgxj7V3Xz14/s320/DSC02244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hi baby,&lt;br /&gt;I don't like you ah! LOL I saw the draft post you blogged halfway..and its really loooooonnnnggggg. I know you continue blogging but this time you saved in your computer and don't wanna show me cause its still not ready and you know I will keep reading the draft from our blog LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL You're so MEAN! @#$#%%^&amp;amp;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must have spent many days blogging right! Better show me when you're back from Taiwan! If not I will personally use my key and enter your house myself! HAHAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're in taiwan for less than 12hours and all together you have sent me 3msgs already! I got this feeling our hp bill is going to explode again! Everytime when either one of us is not in sg, the hp bill confirm explode!!! But its okay, cause this time you paying my hp bill right? :D HAHAS! Thanks ah! ;D Kidding la!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you gawd damn much already :( Yesterday reached home around close to 1am after sending you off to the airport, thankfully your parents fetched me back, if not I don't know what time I will reach home man. Seriously, I really appreciate what your dad did. I know he is tired and told him to go home first but he insist on fetching me back. I felt so bad :( You must learn from your dad! Oh! My parents said thank you too! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept around 2.30am cause your plane flew off around 1.30am then we were talking on the phone, rmb? :) Just so you know, I appreciate you calling from the plane:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later at 6.40am, I was woken up by you FATTY! Telling me you already reach Taiwan and you're feeling so cold! HEE! So cute! I thought fat boys can withstand cold well. So be happy, its either you're not that fat afterall or your fats are just simply useless! HEE! Ok la, I give you the first option HAHAS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I think you're really silly you know that. Rmb at your place before we left for the airport, you kept telling me I need to look after myself and everything and you kept asking me to hug poot poot and nigel to sleep since no one putting me to bed when you're not around. And you said "Honey, nvm, very fast I come back already, so don't cry." And did you rmb I replied you this "You always tell me this, end up don't know whose the one crying everytime."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what!? It happened again!!! You were giving me one last hugs and kisses before you check in then the next thing I know, your eyes turned red!!! I quickly touch your cheek and told you not to cry and I rmb clearly, you gave a shy smile back. I know you're holding back your tears. I seriously felt so heavy in my heart. After that did you realise that all your msgs you sent to me always got put "I love you so much honey, I really do. I miss you a lot now.." You just kept on stressing the "I love you a lot" part. Hee..you're just so so silly you know that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read your msgs, I kept on smiling cos I know I always joke that when you go, I will no longer be around but baby, you know I will still be here when you're back :) You're just like a little boy you know that! SO CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading all your msgs and thinking how the tears well up in your eyes, my heart seriously felt so heavy too. I just don't want you to go. I never ever wanna see you so sad. NOT ANYMORE cause I feel so helpless. I pray and pray that army will be nicer to us in the future. Army period really VERY tough, but lets not lose hope. Come what may, though we are tested again and again by the trials of life, lets believed we will come forth as gold when everything is over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay strong, I'm here.&lt;br /&gt;I love you :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-289692998348586265?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/289692998348586265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=289692998348586265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/289692998348586265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/289692998348586265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2009/11/off-to-taiwan.html' title='OFF TO TAIWAN'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SxEUJMIaoII/AAAAAAAAAnw/jgxj7V3Xz14/s72-c/DSC02244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-5457586425945413411</id><published>2009-11-08T21:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:37:02.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey honey..</title><content type='html'>You know being with you for the past 1 year ++ coming to 2 has been torturous but adventurous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only you and I know what we've been through ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing is, I don't know how can I love you so much despite how annoying you are. Remember you once asked me whether I would like to have you as a sister ? Truth is, I pity both your brothers. If you were my sister, I would rather you've never been born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are so irritating, so annoying but yet so lovable, to me. I bet if there were other guys dating you they would have puked their intestines out and died. You know, you're always calling and asking weird questions and even when I'm in the middle of a game or doing something, you will never let me off with your questions. Actually, I don't mind answering your retarded questions, but the funny thing is, why do you keep asking the same question over and over again even though I've answered it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.g. -&gt; "Hey baby, why is 1+1=2?"&lt;br /&gt;             "How I know ar.. The law of maths is like that what.."&lt;br /&gt;5 secs later,&lt;br /&gt;              "Hey baby, But why ar ?"&lt;br /&gt;              "I don't know, it was this way since I was born so its this way ok."&lt;br /&gt;              "Hmm ok lor... Weird right, why 1+1=2.. "&lt;br /&gt;5 secs later,&lt;br /&gt;              "Eh baby, so why 1+1=2 ar?"&lt;br /&gt;              "@#$%^^%$#@@#$!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! TELL YOU HOW MANY TIMES ALREADY!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so now you know how irritating you are honey ? Thats the reason why I grow white hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT GUESS WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats the girl i'm in love with! And its your stinking character that makes you, YOU! I don't know, but I seem to be able to tolerate you so well, many a times I feel like strangling you and cut you up and boil soup. I just love you!!!! Its like how you love me even though you always say "You're so shit you know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, guess we fated to be together la huh ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUBB LUBB EUU LOTZ !!! Wah fucking sick, I can't understand why people can talk like that. *Hair Stand*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok honey gtg watch soccer, I love you!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU.............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-5457586425945413411?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5457586425945413411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=5457586425945413411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/5457586425945413411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/5457586425945413411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey-honey.html' title='Hey honey..'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-5016343404643519163</id><published>2009-10-18T19:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T19:34:17.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE SPELL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hey baby, you always said I fell into your love trap first. Let me show you who is the one ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let the pictures do the talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*REWIND BACK TO THE BEGINNING*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393896980420877570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Str4ucEJ3QI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/Y120XMxBRjc/s320/GetAttachment2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I cast you a kissy love spell!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393896987852077682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Str4u3v4-nI/AAAAAAAAAnY/X-9FwVtOcXk/s320/GetAttachment4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And behold you fell for it! So you grab me and kiss me! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Str4t5O3Y8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/zcLuwQoYeiQ/s1600-h/GetAttachment3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393896971070563266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Str4t5O3Y8I/AAAAAAAAAnI/zcLuwQoYeiQ/s320/GetAttachment3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, you are just so into me. HAHAHAHAHAS &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Str4tdcqduI/AAAAAAAAAnA/BG5C6yB0Hd8/s1600-h/GetAttachment1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393896963612243682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Str4tdcqduI/AAAAAAAAAnA/BG5C6yB0Hd8/s320/GetAttachment1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Janelle smile: I'm a genius!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SEE!! I told you you fell into my love trap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Still want to argue back somemore!? When I'm setting up love trap, you're still wearing pampers ok! MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-5016343404643519163?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5016343404643519163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=5016343404643519163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/5016343404643519163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/5016343404643519163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-spell.html' title='LOVE SPELL'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Str4ucEJ3QI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/Y120XMxBRjc/s72-c/GetAttachment2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-1062176196507901023</id><published>2009-08-17T21:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T21:58:20.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COUPLE FACIAL PRODUCTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370928431967153186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Sole89VyrCI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Qm-hlyp_64o/s320/q.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370928804368822642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SolfSopRMXI/AAAAAAAAAmo/6KlzmrD29os/s320/f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHAS! Biore Pore Pack BLACK! EFFECTIVELY removes blackheads. VISIBLE RESULTS on black sheet! More facial products to recommend so stay tune! HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-1062176196507901023?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1062176196507901023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=1062176196507901023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/1062176196507901023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/1062176196507901023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2009/08/couple-facial-products.html' title='COUPLE FACIAL PRODUCTS'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Sole89VyrCI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Qm-hlyp_64o/s72-c/q.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-1300998780383054575</id><published>2009-08-12T22:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T22:25:48.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"You will always be a part of me. You are always there no matter what."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SoLL5uxs4RI/AAAAAAAAAmY/bdWaN7a8Znc/s1600-h/6534_140238319767_776914767_3331142_1375755_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369077898448527634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SoLL5uxs4RI/AAAAAAAAAmY/bdWaN7a8Znc/s320/6534_140238319767_776914767_3331142_1375755_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everything you did, I know you're trying to make me the happiest girl alive:) Look at the sweat all over your face and shirt! Thank you for the decoration and for being a great companion to my family:) My 21st was indeed an unforgettable one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing the faces of my loved ones and friends, I got really emotional when I closed my eyes to make wishes after wishes just before blowing off the candles. And you, the daring cheeky one that gave me a kiss right in front of all my relatives and friends while singing the birthday song! HEE! Who taught you that ah?! I love you baby :) Just like what you told me when we managed to steal some time alone in the chalet, "Honey, you will always be a part of me. You are always there no matter what."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you now right here in our blog,"I don't care how imperfect you are or how much you can give me, all I know is, same goes for me. &lt;strong&gt;You will always be a part of me. You are always there no matter what too&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for everything, sweetheart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-1300998780383054575?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1300998780383054575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=1300998780383054575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/1300998780383054575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/1300998780383054575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-will-always-be-part-of-me-you-are.html' title='&quot;You will always be a part of me. You are always there no matter what.&quot;'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SoLL5uxs4RI/AAAAAAAAAmY/bdWaN7a8Znc/s72-c/6534_140238319767_776914767_3331142_1375755_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-1667053868208202770</id><published>2009-07-11T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T15:56:09.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HEY &lt;strong&gt;FAT SIM&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;REMEMBER THIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOUR MUM SAID I LOOKED LIKE I LOST WEIGHT AFTER STARTED WORKING &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MAMA NEVER LIES YOU KNOW!? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOUR MUM IS SOOOOO HONEST! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Slk8fCmg4hI/AAAAAAAAAmA/SFJ4E3riQhI/s1600-h/007.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357379735705936402" style="WIDTH: 15px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 15px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Slk8fCmg4hI/AAAAAAAAAmA/SFJ4E3riQhI/s320/007.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-1667053868208202770?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1667053868208202770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=1667053868208202770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/1667053868208202770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/1667053868208202770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2009/07/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Slk8fCmg4hI/AAAAAAAAAmA/SFJ4E3riQhI/s72-c/007.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-897692106141385191</id><published>2009-07-03T21:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T21:56:09.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SORRY BABY</title><content type='html'>Baby, I'm sorry for always throwing tantrums the moment I get really upset. The stuff I always do to piss you off because you piss me off so I expect you to get a fair share of anger too. HAHAS. I'm sorry. Being together with you for this long, you always tell me you know me inside out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime when I start throwing tantrums, you will always said this "Honey, you are angry now so go do what you need to do and when you cooled down and feel like talking then we will talk. I love you." That's why I think you're different from other guys. You are really bad tempered, really impatient and you know that too. But when come to me, you are always full of patience. Loving me, protecting me, comforting me, staying by my side always even when I tell you to leave me alone everytime I get upset or angry. All this while, you have always stayed and never leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like today, when I was really busy at work. Seriously, felt so stressed up. The amount of work I needed to do just kept pilling up. Felt like giving up but talking to you make me feel so much better. And my favourite msg of the day from you is, "Yes Honey, forever and ever." I love you. Only you and me know what exactly does "Forever and ever" mean. HEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus my office is filled with so many handsome guys BUT the funny thing is,you are always on my mind! LOL And when they see me they will smile, I think because they only smile to pretty girls. What to do? SIGH. HAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAS! SHUT UP AH! I know what you want to say! Even handsome guys can't swift me off my feet, THAT'S HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU OK! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now you know you need not worry! Wait a minute, SOMEONE also quite shameless! Aiya, I don't want to say only. Don't want to throw your face here la hor! LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I think I'm too tired already. Practically blogging shit. LOL I love you. Can't wait to see you tml!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-897692106141385191?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/897692106141385191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=897692106141385191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/897692106141385191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/897692106141385191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2009/07/sorry-baby.html' title='SORRY BABY'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-846791678397146305</id><published>2009-06-22T15:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:44:23.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE COMMITMENT RING</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey baby! I was reading through our blog and I realise I forgot to blog about the highlighted part of our journey together! Oops! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Remember the day we wrote our marriage covenant? It was on the 29March08. Sited at our favourite dining restaurant, Carls Junior! We took out a paper and pen and started counting down the days we intended to get married. The days you finished your NS, the days we finished our studies and the days we needed to work to stable our financial income. You were using your fingers to count while I was drawing out the plan based on whatever you were telling me! It was amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Months passed since then, you and me been through hella lots of ups and downs. The day you stepped into army, you turned around and told me this,"Honey, our future plan has started." I smiled and nodded :) Thinking back, I am always thankful that up till now, we are still together, still going strong :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think it was during November or the earlier of December, I needed to go oversea. During that period, my heart felt so heavy. Honestly, I didn't want to leave. But on the night before I left, we were at your place and you were strolling my hair, telling me it's okay, time will passed very fast. And you started coming up with rubbish like its better if I go then no one will disturb you just to make me feel better! LOL meanie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But we both know the days when I was not around, you felt empty! And who was the one that even called me before I reached Singapore and started asking how come I still haven't reach Singapore? Huh?! WHO AH?! WHO WAS THE ONE THAT DROPPED ME MESSAGES EVERY NIGHT?! UNTIL MY HP BILL EXPLODED?! LOL. I DON'T KNOW WHO...MAYBE YOU SHOULD TELL ME :D But I missed you more than anything during the period when I was not around. Glad its all over! Phew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So when I was back..I found out 3/4 of your bank account money was gone. I was furious and started scolding you, questioning you what on earth did you spend on!? You, on the other hand, just kept quiet and kept pretending to be confused and innocent. The next day we went out, you kept insisting we go carls junior. But I thought you must be trying to be funny because there were obviously so many empty chairs and tables available but you kept wanting to sit at the place where we drew our marriage covenant. I didn't get it then and we just kept walking back to check if out seats was available.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When we finally got the seat and finished our meal, you suddenly took out a SK necklace box. I was shocked but when I opened up, inside was a key chain! I looked at you and you told me proudly, "Honey, you like the key chain? This key chain is not ordinary key chain, that's why caused me a bomb. Sweet right?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You have no idea how mad I was! I was shocked that I didn't know to laugh or cry or be touched by your gesture. You left me staring at the key chain in confusion. I was thinking this guy obviously deserve a tight slap on the face! Then when I looked up again, the next thing I saw a SK box with a diamond ring in it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At that moment, I was really speechless. I looked at you and you told me that this ring you bought it when I was in oversea. You said you chose the ring size that can only fit my married finger because this ring significances our commitment and that I am booked no matter what. In another words, you see me as your wife from this day forth. And you even added "Honey, don't be angry already, this is the reason why my bank account left so little now. " LOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You have no idea how touched I was. You already planned it all this while but I didn't even know. And of course, I cried! LOL the people in carls junior were looking at us smiling! You kept telling me "Honey, don't cry..I chose this place cause is where we wrote our marriage covenant" Hahas You are indeed purposely trying to make me cry more! LOL And when you put the ring on my finger, it fitted me perfectly and I love it!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I asked you why spent so much..just get from normal couple ring shop and you started explaining that you are not giving a ring to your gf like every guys but a ring to your wife and gf gets couple ring, wife's ring must be from jewellery shop. Hahas! Your theory ah? Whatever happened next, you also know ;) HEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love you, thank you for always going the extra mile for me &amp;amp; for the day you "propose"! LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MUACKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-846791678397146305?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/846791678397146305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=846791678397146305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/846791678397146305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/846791678397146305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2009/06/commitment-ring.html' title='THE COMMITMENT RING'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-912613390463272296</id><published>2009-06-17T17:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T17:47:30.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty Queen's article on cooking.</title><content type='html'>I saw this article on yahoo and I just want to publish it to let you be reminded of an incident that happened at my place and i'm very well sure that you will remember that incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica Tan has much in common with the pastry chef, Gigi, whom she plays in Channel 8's blockbuster drama The Ultimatum. With a passion for cooking and baking, Tan is one who totally understands the way to a man's heart.&lt;div id="adlrec"&gt;&lt;iframe style="border: 0px none ; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://sg.news.yahoo.com/xin/20090611/ten-308-jessica-tan-knows-way-mans-stoma-3c1b9bc.html"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;!--Vendor: Yahoo, Format: Standard --&gt;&lt;script language="javascript"&gt; if(window.yzq_d==null)window.yzq_d=new Object(); window.yzq_d['ayiwBnxseNI-']='&amp;U=13f9rrvu4%2fN%3dayiwBnxseNI-%2fC%3d729016.13473668.13552936.3272417%2fD%3dLREC%2fB%3d5728300%2fV%3d1'; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;"I love pampering my boyfriend, so I like to love him through his stomach," Tan joked. "I like to stuff him with food so that he will love me more."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tan's culinary passion started brewing during her secondary school days, leading her to find her satisfaction in the kitchen. She spends her free time cooking up a storm, which also happens to be her way of unwinding. When asked if cooking is required of her other half, she answered. "I wouldn't' mind if he can cook, but it's not a must."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;"If he does, we can cook together but I don't want us to be competing. It will be unhealthy for the relationship. I prefer to cook alone. If we each have our own opinions, a fight will be unavoidable. If there is someone beside me telling me what to do and not to do, I will be very irritated.&lt;/span&gt; That was what happens when I cook with my mom when I was younger. We will always fight."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tan has a liking for cakes - both baking and eating them. Though her specialty is the tasty tiramisu, she is proudest of her homemade pasta sauce.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Before being crowned Miss Singapore Universe 2007, Tan was an air stewardess for three years. Her trips around the globe have allowed her to savour sweet treats of different countries. The dessert she found an undying love for during that period was cheesecake from San Francisco.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"America's Cheesecake Factory has 30 to 40 varieties of cheesecakes. Singapore's cheesecakes are lighter compared to their richer counterparts in America. I've been there many times but have not tried all of their cheesecakes yet. I remember there was one with chilies and that was the most unique dessert I ever had."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tan, who is acting for her second time on The Ultimatum, feels that the challenge is in remembering her lines and acting while baking at the same time. It seems the role of Gigi was just catered for Tan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Gigi is a pastry chef who returned from abroad. She is cool and confident, and very passionate about baking. Just like me, brimming with confidence when baking! The role suits me very well. I am exactly like that."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Acting opposite Tan is Zhang Zhen Huan, whose character constantly faces Gigi in culinary competition but still view her as an idol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Ultimatum is now on Channel 8 every Monday to Friday at 9pm. Catch Tan in episodes 8 to 14 and episode 30.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;REMEMBER ANYTHING HONEY ?????!!!! HUH?!?!?!?! SPAGHETTI.... REMEMBER?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-912613390463272296?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/912613390463272296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=912613390463272296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/912613390463272296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/912613390463272296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2009/06/beauty-queens-article-on-cooking.html' title='Beauty Queen&apos;s article on cooking.'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-6924325514469888</id><published>2009-06-03T18:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T20:33:49.915+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigel&apos;s first post.'/><title type='text'>Hi Honey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is the very first time I will be posting on this blog so I'm dedicating this to the one who I can't live without in my life.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey Honey!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everytime I look into your eyes, I fall in love again. I know that I've only known you for less then a quarter of my life, I feel that I've known you since the start of time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know why, I'm never tired of looking at your pictures or hearing your voice in the mornings when I wake up. All of these things keep me so happy and feeling so blessed that I've truly found the one person I want to spend my life with. You are the only person on earth that has ever been able to calm me down when I get worked up. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could have a shit day at camp, but at night when I get to talk to you and think of you, you lift up my dampen spirit, you make me feel like I can't have a bad day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like I've said so many times, you're my angel sent from heaven above to be mine and only mine. Your touches can excite me (oooohhhh). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Honey, your name will always be kept in my love diary, no matter where I am in life or no matter what happens, it will never change.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loving you always,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aiya you know la.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-6924325514469888?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6924325514469888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=6924325514469888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/6924325514469888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/6924325514469888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2009/06/hi-honey.html' title='Hi Honey'/><author><name>Nigel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14141713954612134992</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-6355108070189571890.post-2942348793084284684</id><published>2009-05-28T15:09:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T16:08:02.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CONGRATS SGT NIGEL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dearest baby,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This post is a little delayed but at least I'm still blogging unlike &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SOMEONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :) Congrats Sgt Nigel! Yeah! You have come a long way and both of us know it. Its tough, its torturing, its suffering, its like agony running through your blood but I'm proud that you made it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm proud that you grit your teeth and push yourself over the limits to pull through! I'm proud that despite how much you felt like giving up, you still hang on! I'm proud that you never give up despite how emotionally,physically and mentally draining the whole process was but you still always put on a smile on your face. In short, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I AM VERY PROUD OF U!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It always bring me back to the very beginning of the first day you were enlisted. The first 5words that came out of your mouth was "Honey, I am very scared." Not knowing what to expect, except the thought of losing your freedom and waking up the next day to a foreign place which is located far away from your loved ones. Trust me, anyone would be scared too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But like I said, you pull through and should really give yourself some credits:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's a few memories captured from the first day you were enlisted to where you are now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340776677256527250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Sh5AF2CQ_ZI/AAAAAAAAAh4/R65N31IYCVc/s320/4397_83538813595_555883595_1894333_6171592_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;One last hug before we parted ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340778317952003266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Sh5BlWGjLMI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/eIcrh0yCowY/s320/n555883595_1324643_5647.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The time you booked out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340778468493444146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Sh5BuG6bRDI/AAAAAAAAAiY/eQepdD5YIMA/s320/n555883595_1324717_8029.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The time you booked in again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340776827309797762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Sh5AOlBwMYI/AAAAAAAAAiA/ArMHyWxbVmI/s320/n555883595_1894354_180582.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;POP! Off from tekong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340776990017771442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Sh5AYDKW17I/AAAAAAAAAiI/pTihe6j7FEw/s320/n555883595_1894388_1477329.jpg" border="0" /&gt; And to where you are now, passing out as a SGT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The journey ahead may seem long but we are still moving together so come what may, we will pull through like always. I love you :) Always will &amp;amp; Always do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;P.S. I'm still the OC of you, Sgt :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-2942348793084284684?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2942348793084284684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=2942348793084284684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/2942348793084284684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/2942348793084284684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2009/05/congrats-sgt-nigel.html' title='CONGRATS SGT NIGEL'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Sh5AF2CQ_ZI/AAAAAAAAAh4/R65N31IYCVc/s72-c/4397_83538813595_555883595_1894333_6171592_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-5382818914955361021</id><published>2009-03-26T15:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T15:06:31.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU'RE STILL NO.1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Faithful readers that kept up with the blog, I sincerely apologise for my extreme laziness. LOL alright, I'm not that guilty but Nigel also very lazy ok! RIGHT NIGEL SIM?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/ScshtDTvpyI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/mJzQHveEmVw/s1600-h/019.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317380842906953506" style="WIDTH: 15px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 15px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/ScshtDTvpyI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/mJzQHveEmVw/s320/019.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just yesterday was our anniversary, I was telling lily,"He confirm forget our annivesary, he's so busy in camp today." Never did I know later, I received a call from you that went like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nigel: "Hey honey! What are you doing now?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Janelle: "I'm outside now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nigel: "Huh! With who? At where? Doing what?"-----&gt;&lt;em&gt;So paranoid again! Tsk tsk! I told you already ok baby, you are so forgetful ah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Janelle: "With lily la! At pioneer mall mac, gossiping about you! =)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nigel: "Orhhhh. Honey, Happy Anniversary! I love you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Janelle: "You remember?! I was just telling lily I think you forgotten all about it!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nigel: "No! How will I even forget about it? I was so busy in camp that I could not use the phone cause my officer were everywhere, then now finally manage to steal some time to call you and wish you!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aww..silly baby! I love you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Scsh9eubQOI/AAAAAAAAAeY/RldFXAnP9-Q/s1600-h/007.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317381125144527074" style="WIDTH: 15px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 15px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/Scsh9eubQOI/AAAAAAAAAeY/RldFXAnP9-Q/s320/007.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1year plus together already and you still never fail to wish me for every single anniversary. Even no hair, memory still so good. AWWWWWWWWWW. :D Told you I like your botak head!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Although, no hair to grab but still very sexy in my eyes! HEE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are always doing or saying things that are really silly and pissing me off but I guess that's how I fell in love with you in the first place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Baby, you always like to ask me how many children I want next time right!? Okay, I want this one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/ScsnYnjYKdI/AAAAAAAAAeg/9EqvphWHTbw/s1600-h/shinchan.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317387088928713170" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/ScsnYnjYKdI/AAAAAAAAAeg/9EqvphWHTbw/s320/shinchan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and four more. Can anot?! HAHAHAS! I still like this little one a lot. Naughty, cheeky and playful but yet still very cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay Mr Sim? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-5382818914955361021?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5382818914955361021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=5382818914955361021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/5382818914955361021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/5382818914955361021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2009/03/yous-still-no1.html' title='YOU&apos;RE STILL NO.1'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/ScshtDTvpyI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/mJzQHveEmVw/s72-c/019.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-4882876482088013574</id><published>2008-11-21T10:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T10:41:57.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M COUNTING DOWN!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SSYe7n1mR2I/AAAAAAAAAbU/HcJlebc9VfI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270934423538648930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SSYe7n1mR2I/AAAAAAAAAbU/HcJlebc9VfI/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi baby! Hee..you brought a smile to my face early in the morning with this lovely message of yours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;"Good morning honey! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I know at this time you're still asleep you stupid pig of mine...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I just came back from breakfast and I'm falling in for 1st parade soon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;So I decided to drop you a message first!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Guess what honey, your past few days may be shit for you but hey,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;You're going to see me in 29hours time starting from 7am!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Start counting down honey!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Miss you soooo much!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Muackx!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love you too baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And yes! Shit days A LOT for the past few days BUT I'm still hanging on for you! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Although I'm feeling really superly drowsy cause of the medicine, my mind is still partially awake and its missing you dearly! I love the way you shower me with concern even though we are miles apart!!! The way you always tell me to hang on until weekends, so you can quickly book out and come look after me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Must be feeling guilty right!? HUR?! You spread your virus to me and now I got it too! To think that you still got the nerve to tell me you think its &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ROmATIC&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;that both of us are sick together! Sheesh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SSYYtg_npSI/AAAAAAAAAa8/2neUZSdm7fo/s1600-h/013.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270927584113698082" style="WIDTH: 15px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 22px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SSYYtg_npSI/AAAAAAAAAa8/2neUZSdm7fo/s320/013.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love you still silly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay baby, I will see you tomorrow k! I got to stop typing, my mind is spinning like crazy. The effect of the medicine is so strong! And I haven't even eat the medicine your mum gave me! I must pop in one or two lozenges soon if not I'm sure you will tell your mum! You this pig, confirm will use it to threaten me to massage your feet! HAHAS! Yes you naughty boy! But I'm also sure you won't want to bully a sick girl now:( RIGHT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hee..I'm going back to bed baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SSYdYvcId4I/AAAAAAAAAbE/r4yrym1gKso/s1600-h/015.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270932724772272002" style="WIDTH: 27px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 25px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SSYdYvcId4I/AAAAAAAAAbE/r4yrym1gKso/s320/015.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Can't wait for tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just so you know.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SSYeodQHc6I/AAAAAAAAAbM/ZwyFrK0GK-8/s1600-h/paper.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270934094279570338" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 99px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SSYeodQHc6I/AAAAAAAAAbM/ZwyFrK0GK-8/s400/paper.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yup, its not the same without you! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love you pootpoot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Muacks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-4882876482088013574?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4882876482088013574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=4882876482088013574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/4882876482088013574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/4882876482088013574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-counting-down.html' title='I&apos;M COUNTING DOWN!!'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SSYe7n1mR2I/AAAAAAAAAbU/HcJlebc9VfI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-4368561486918318956</id><published>2008-11-19T10:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T11:21:28.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK TO THE FUTURE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SSYnQ5yM8_I/AAAAAAAAAbc/DVVcw9JUORs/s1600-h/1_500330229l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270943585226519538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SSYnQ5yM8_I/AAAAAAAAAbc/DVVcw9JUORs/s320/1_500330229l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The journey to our future has started since 2months plus ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What we had seem and heard from our friends, army period is the toughest. The time when most couple fall out. We are both scared but yet at the same time, we are both eager to make it work. Baby, I'm holding your hand tightly throughout this years of your army life. I'm not letting you go and you have my word :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Baby, its definitely tough but I'm glad we are still hanging on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The laughter, the cries, the frustration, the joy, the little moments we shared together. All of it is worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Remember before you enter army? You asked me if I will still love you the same when you no longer have hair. HAHAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My answer to your question now is " I don't love you the same. In fact, I love you more day by day. Not for your hair, not for your looks, not for the gifts you gave me but for the person you are, the man you are, the perfect husband you are, the perfect soulmate anyone could ever find. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Simply, I love you for your soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As tough as it is now, even in my next life, if I'm given a chance to do this with you all over again. You know I would. Because you are the reason why I never stop falling in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love you pumpkin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-4368561486918318956?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4368561486918318956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=4368561486918318956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/4368561486918318956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/4368561486918318956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-are-in-future-now.html' title='BACK TO THE FUTURE'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SSYnQ5yM8_I/AAAAAAAAAbc/DVVcw9JUORs/s72-c/1_500330229l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-4980912533371205685</id><published>2008-11-14T18:25:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T19:04:13.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm smart and you know it botak :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi baby!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you read this, I should be sitting beside you! I finally figured how to put our faces up the blog! Don't just stare at the screen! Turn around now and give me a kiss for my effort dumb ass! :D Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I skipped zoo trip for you and did this instead since SOMEBODY don't let me go to the zoo! Why? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Due to the fact that he's stuck in the camp, he wouldn't want his other half going anywhere without him because its deemed to be SUPERLY UNSAFE for her to wander alone as long as he's not around.&lt;/span&gt; Hor?! Right anot?! Unfair poot poot! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SR1UpVML9GI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/JrXtPVZidho/s1600-h/019.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268460208132977762" style="WIDTH: 15px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 15px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SR1UpVML9GI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/JrXtPVZidho/s320/019.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wonder where you get all this theory from!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the blog is still under maintenance baby and its not easy trying to edit it. But guess what!? You just earned yourself special privilege to edit the rest of the blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SR1bDh8jRRI/AAAAAAAAAak/zt_4ivpPpbw/s1600-h/007.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268467255303423250" style="WIDTH: 15px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 15px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SR1bDh8jRRI/AAAAAAAAAak/zt_4ivpPpbw/s320/007.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;P.S.This is not a suggestion baby, its an order:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-4980912533371205685?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4980912533371205685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=4980912533371205685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/4980912533371205685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/4980912533371205685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-smart-and-you-know-it-botak.html' title='I&apos;m smart and you know it botak :)'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SR1UpVML9GI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/JrXtPVZidho/s72-c/019.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-7472235624579513363</id><published>2008-09-16T15:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T19:07:36.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day apart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SRVYbMpRU0I/AAAAAAAAAZg/NIkt6IQ9Hg4/s1600-h/our_weapons_Par_0011_Image.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266212563553702722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SRVYbMpRU0I/AAAAAAAAAZg/NIkt6IQ9Hg4/s320/our_weapons_Par_0011_Image.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dearest baby,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As what you have requested, I will blog as often as I can for the days you're not with me. I miss you, more than you can ever imagine. It felt like just a while ago when I was sitting in the auditorium together with your parents, your mum asked me if I was worry about you going to the army. I told her I was not worry but more of couldn't bear to let you go. She said that that time your dad went in to the army also, she wasn't worry and felt nothing. But this time her feeling is different cause its her son enlisting in. Hee. She told me there's nothing to worry cause you will pull through just like how your father did. And I totally agree with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you won't let me down! Taking the ferry back without you made me felt so miserable and empty.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SRVXjZ9VCqI/AAAAAAAAAZY/cB-MvhvYwQs/s1600-h/010.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266211605054818978" style="WIDTH: 15px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 15px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SRVXjZ9VCqI/AAAAAAAAAZY/cB-MvhvYwQs/s320/010.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm missing you so much now. I hope 2weeks will faster fly pass so I can jump on you again as and when I like:p I got to continue with the housework later. Need to iron two big piles of clothes! Maddness! My bro was so happy that I came back because he needed someone to help him iron-.- I need to catch up on my sleep too! Most probably, I will take a nap first then wake up and proceed to my unfinish chores. Chores alone can keep me busy all the way to at night. Better also, an effective way to distract me from being to emotional again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for you to call me! I just need to hear your sweet voice. I'm missing you. Gawd...I MISS YOU! I got to go eat now. Brother bought lunch. I miss you baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-7472235624579513363?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7472235624579513363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=7472235624579513363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/7472235624579513363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/7472235624579513363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-day-apart.html' title='First day apart'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SRVYbMpRU0I/AAAAAAAAAZg/NIkt6IQ9Hg4/s72-c/our_weapons_Par_0011_Image.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-7229055330643311819</id><published>2008-06-25T17:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T17:52:08.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY 5MTHS ANNIVERSARY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SGIQ5k_v5iI/AAAAAAAAAS4/j2tOQG-45Us/s1600-h/1_752169718l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215749899818100258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SGIQ5k_v5iI/AAAAAAAAAS4/j2tOQG-45Us/s320/1_752169718l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our lives are made in these small hours. These little wonders, these twists &amp;amp; turns of fate. Time falls away, but these 5months still remain. I will never forget how the way I feel right now, spending the past 5months with you was awesome baby! More to go, more to come! And I'm still counting down to 100years :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being who you are. The perfect person in my eyes as always. You have brought me joy and laughter. Showed me that spending every second of my life with you, is assured to make me live my life to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learnt so much from you and grown so much as a person. I love you more than I did yesterday and the day before. Each day passes by, my love for you is bound to grow stronger day by day. Come what may, you know I'm here for you and we'll get by. I love you hubby! Happy 5mths sweetheart :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Together forever and ever.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-7229055330643311819?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7229055330643311819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=7229055330643311819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/7229055330643311819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/7229055330643311819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-5mths-anniversary.html' title='HAPPY 5MTHS ANNIVERSARY'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SGIQ5k_v5iI/AAAAAAAAAS4/j2tOQG-45Us/s72-c/1_752169718l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-6740238416052023809</id><published>2008-04-30T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T20:30:16.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss you!</title><content type='html'>Baby, I'm feeling so love sick now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just met u not long only!&lt;br /&gt;Kissed you not long only!&lt;br /&gt;Hugged you not long only!&lt;br /&gt;Shouted at you not long only!&lt;br /&gt;Irritated you not long only!&lt;br /&gt;Slept with you not long only!&lt;br /&gt;Ate with you not long only!&lt;br /&gt;Fed you chicken and egg not long only!&lt;br /&gt;Pluck your eyebrow not long only!&lt;br /&gt;Dig your ear not long only!&lt;br /&gt;Massage your back and feet not long only!&lt;br /&gt;Study with you not long only!&lt;br /&gt;Played with your slingshot(Is it spelled like that?) not long only!&lt;br /&gt;Wrote you a love note on your book not long only!&lt;br /&gt;Laughed with you not long only!&lt;br /&gt;Make our forever and ever together promise not long only!&lt;br /&gt;Got punk by your "bleeding finger" not long only!&lt;br /&gt;Took pictures with you not long only!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you know I'm thinking about you now? I miss you. I miss you very much.&lt;br /&gt;Just a day spent with you is never enough.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you are everything to me, more than I could ever imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-6740238416052023809?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6740238416052023809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=6740238416052023809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/6740238416052023809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/6740238416052023809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-miss-you.html' title='I miss you!'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-4081737863888769039</id><published>2008-04-11T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T13:43:07.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th April 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/R_70Ar6UktI/AAAAAAAAALQ/R6AzVZl0hBc/s1600-h/DSC00480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187852113401909970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/R_70Ar6UktI/AAAAAAAAALQ/R6AzVZl0hBc/s400/DSC00480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; Remeber this day honey ? The day when you were happily laughing at me getting tortured with 2 times the amount of chilli in my VOLCANO RAMEN ? And you and my brother busy laughing at me all the time ? And it wasn't fair ok, i had way more chilli in my ramen then yours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I don't know what the fuck the waiter or the cook was thinking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;You should be thankful you know, its thanks to him that you got some entertainment during dinner. And don't you dare say I can't take chilli, your volcano ramen had so little chilli, when you tried mine you got shocked too ok.. But like I said, only MAN can take this kind of torture, unlike some pussies... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I love you honey, i'm uploading the video that you took of me while I was eating, happy laughing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/R_70A76UkuI/AAAAAAAAALY/aD9l2KWFBv0/s1600-h/DSC00486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187852117696877282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/R_70A76UkuI/AAAAAAAAALY/aD9l2KWFBv0/s400/DSC00486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; And this is how you look like when you are eating. Look at the tremendous amount of concentration on your face. Sometimes I really wonder why this concentrating look on your face  NEVER comes out when you are facing your TEXTBOOK and only comes out when you are facing FOOD? Hmm.. I really wonder... 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/R_eIaEVqIeI/AAAAAAAAAKU/kP14QYe3VL8/s400/144603.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Just you alone, can put a smile on my face that will last forever. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185763936924475890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/R_eI00VqIfI/AAAAAAAAAKc/d8Mui1vUIts/s400/lol.JPG" border="0" /&gt;You are my life, my soul and my everything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185771182534304290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/R_ePakVqIiI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ctweaygWLK8/s400/lo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;That's why I'm never ever going to let you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185765745105707538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/R_eKeEVqIhI/AAAAAAAAAKs/UshVhsZkTf4/s400/DSC00353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;In you, I have found my husband and someone whom I could share my entire life with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185764950536757762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/R_eJv0VqIgI/AAAAAAAAAKk/htV0sDCK950/s400/img093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I love you baby, I do and very much so (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-4679814506855142621?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4679814506855142621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=4679814506855142621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/4679814506855142621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/4679814506855142621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2008/04/youre-reason.html' title='You&apos;re the reason'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/R_eIaEVqIeI/AAAAAAAAAKU/kP14QYe3VL8/s72-c/144603.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-5100537194172576130</id><published>2008-04-04T08:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T18:07:35.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing you always</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Baby, CONGRATS ON PASSING YOUR BT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you very much! Really very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU OWE ME A DINNER because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I helped you:D&lt;br /&gt;2) I let you study in peace by falling asleep on your bed&lt;br /&gt;3) Because of me lying on your bed for real long, you can sleep soundly at night with my smell on your bed hee&lt;br /&gt;4) I tried to calm you down when you were feeling really nervous&lt;br /&gt;5) I just deserve that lovely treat from you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahahahahahahahahahahas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its raining now, you have no idea how many times I'm covering my ears. Hee..just spoke to you on the phone only. Probably, you're getting ready to meet your mum now. I love you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184958411513143730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/R_SsNEVqIbI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/nZJoREL50FU/s320/120px-Emblem-favorites_svg.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing can take tomorrow and the plans we made&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing can take the love of music that we always play&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing can take our future or the places that we said we will go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the hopes and dreams, nothing can take it away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing can ever stop me from loving you and that's my final said.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know our days would last forever &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For we had so much in store&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm always thankful for everyday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And this is our destiny that we will walk towards it together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you baby :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-5100537194172576130?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5100537194172576130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=5100537194172576130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/5100537194172576130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/5100537194172576130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2008/04/missing-you-always.html' title='Missing you always'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/R_SsNEVqIbI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/nZJoREL50FU/s72-c/120px-Emblem-favorites_svg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-6365504673833711919</id><published>2008-03-31T07:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T16:36:54.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>29March08-A Marriage Covenant</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Baby, just yesterday, we were drawing out our marriage plan. Followed by a marriage covenant, a covenant that we pledged to give our fullest commitment on this relationship. Our goal is to get engaged straight after you're out from NS and to get married before we both reach 30yrs of age. As I stood before you, I saw how deeply engaged you were in drawing out our future marriage plan. You were deep in thoughts as you counted the years down and each time when you smiled at me, I saw my future right before me. I remembered how you once told me, you had everything planned out for us and for out future. And if I ever leave, you will be like an empty shell without a soul. Those words that came out from your mouth hit me hard and at the same time, brought a lot of assurance, security and comfort to me that I was needed and not wanted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am indeed fortunate and yes, in every single way. I do not know what good deeds I did to ever deserve someone like you. Someone so priceless and precious, someone whom I could share the rest of my life with. I cherish you more than you could ever know. Baby, no one could ever tolerate me like how you do. Each time when I become really unreasonable and started throwing tantrums and jumping into conculsions. Yet, you still stood by me and went through every single shit I have to give. You showered me with lots of patience and love even when you felt really unjustified. You did not yell at me but talk to me nicely and try to calm me down. You've got a way with words, you get me smiling even when it hurts. You fought for us, for our future and for our love. Every tear I cried is precious in your eyes and I know you made an effort to always give me your fullest attention whenever it is needed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Thank you baby, for being just the amazing person you are. You are the only person who got a way with me. Somehow, you got me to believe in everything that I could be. I got to say you really got a way. You gave me faith to find my dreams and you'll never know just what that means. There's no way to measure what your love is worth, I can't believe the way you get through to me. It's in the way you want me, the way you hold me and the way you show me just what love's made of. I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It's just the way you are. How I love you like no one before you. I love you just the way you are baby. I love you very much :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-6365504673833711919?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6365504673833711919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=6365504673833711919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/6365504673833711919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/6365504673833711919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2008/03/29march08-marriage-covenant.html' title='29March08-A Marriage Covenant'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-616844395153051022</id><published>2008-03-27T05:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T14:05:44.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the saying goes</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"If the heart is always searching, can you ever find a home?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking for that someone,and I know I will never make it on my own till the day &lt;strong&gt;I found you&lt;/strong&gt;.Dreams can't take the place of loving you, there's gotta be a million reasons why it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you look me in the eyes, and tell me that you love me, everything's alright. When you're right here by my side, all I ever wanted was time to stop so that I could be with you as long as I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long will I be waiting, to be your wife officially. Gonna tell you that I love you, in the best way that I can. I can't take a day without you here,you're the light that makes my darkness disappear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More and more, I start to realize,I can reach my tomorrow,I can hold my head up high, and it's all because you're by my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was our 2months anniversary. It means we have been together for 2mths 1day and I want you to know that I'm loving you still more and more each day.&lt;br /&gt;I love you baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-616844395153051022?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/616844395153051022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=616844395153051022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/616844395153051022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/616844395153051022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2008/03/and-saying-goes.html' title='And the saying goes'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-7701012526603860247</id><published>2008-03-23T02:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T02:02:58.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honey</title><content type='html'>Honey you've got to understand. Its hard you know, just so that you know, I'm trying my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-7701012526603860247?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7701012526603860247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=7701012526603860247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/7701012526603860247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/7701012526603860247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2008/03/honey.html' title='Honey'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-4290104810961211089</id><published>2008-03-22T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T23:25:43.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi baby,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be lazy! You always ask me why I'm not updating this blog, well, because its your turn dumb ass! And I know you will go" Huh, I don't even have the password...." No excuses, I gave you the password already! Right now, you should be dragging yourself to the iron board, probably swearing and cursing how everyone is asking you to do this and that and all the rubbish. While your sweet lovely amazing wife is lazing on the comfortable chair and typing sweet SOMETHING to you and not sweet NOTHING ok?:D Come on my hero! Cheer up! You're reliable and capable of saving others, before they drown in their own misery for not being able to handle their own job. Show some love to them alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you! As irritating and annoying you can be, I still love you. I love you for the mean nasty husband you are! I can't seem to get you off my mind and its driving me insane that I'm going crazy over you! Baby, we are arriving on our second month together! Boy oh boy! It seem like as if I've known you for frigging 10yrs! How fast time flies, it still seem like yesterday when I was peeping at you in the class secretly. Hahas, always hoping you will look at me and blow me off with that charming smile of yours. Amazingly, now not only do I need not peep at you in class anymore. I can frigging hold your cheek and kiss your lips as and when I like in class! Muhahahahahas! Tell me whats more better than that!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to so miss you so much on monday:( I have no one to irritate beside me in class..sigh. Faster get the check up over and done with and come meet me straight alright! Baby, if it wouldn't because we haven't reach 21, right now we are already engaged! Damnit! I can't wait to marry you. Everytime I look into your eyes, I see my future right before me. I love the way you always hold me and go "Honey,I can't wait to make you my wife and I'm so sure I'm going to marry you.." It always touches my heart and I always have to hold back my tears. You have no idea how much those words come out from your mouth always means to me. I love you baby, I can keep repeating " I love you" to you as many times but it will never be able to express how much I really love you. You are my entire life and you know it:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, do you wanna know why I chose this song for our blog lol. Because the guy reminds me of you and everything in the song states how I really feel for you. Here's the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you have to look away &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you dont have much to say &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's when i love u &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love u just that way &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To hear u stumble when u speak &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or see you walk with two left feet &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's when i love you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love u endlessly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when you're mad cuz you lost a game &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forget im waitin in the rain &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby i love you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you anyway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So here's my promise made tonite &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can count on me for life &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuz thats when i love you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When nothin u do could change my mind &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more i learn &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more i love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more my heart cant get enough &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's when i love you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When i love you no matter what  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So when you turn to hide ur eyes &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuz the movie it made u cry &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's when i love u i love u a lil more each time &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when u cant quite match ur clothes &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or when u laugh at ur own jokes &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's when i love u &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love u more than you'll know &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when u forget that we had a date &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or that look that u get when u show up late &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby i love u &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love u anyway &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they repeat the chorus again:)&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. You promise to paint my nail for me so I'm not going for manicure:D&lt;br /&gt;DON'T you dare anyhow paint! I LOVE YOU HUBBY! I will cya in a few hours time! Muacks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-4290104810961211089?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4290104810961211089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=4290104810961211089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/4290104810961211089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/4290104810961211089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2008/03/hi-baby-dont-be-lazy-you-always-ask-me.html' title=''/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6355108070189571890.post-3967842511107485144</id><published>2008-03-15T04:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T13:30:11.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Baby</title><content type='html'>Hi Baby! Surprised!!!!!!!!!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;This blog is dedicated specially to you. Everytime you read it, I hope you know how special you are to me. I love you and no words can describe how happy I am, having you by my side. You are amazing and I thank God everyday for bringing you into my life. Baby, like what you said, the road is long and it may not be easy but I know we can pull through it together. I'm so sure this will not be a tough nut to crack as every step I take since 25 Jan 08, it is going to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;, who has become my love, my soulmate, my joy, my best friend, my eternity and my husband. I stand here delcare my love for you on this online blog, that I will stay faithful and truthful to you only. I will be the girl you want me to be, someone to love you, to hold you and be there for you thoughout. I will tell you now why I love you so:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Everytime we fight, you know I'm trying hard to get your attention and you purposely don't want to look at me!&lt;br /&gt;2) You are the only one who can tolerate my nonsenses.&lt;br /&gt;3) You know when I point at something, I will definitely point back to my nostrils.&lt;br /&gt;4) Whenever you don't give in to me, I just got to show you my really sad face and you always go "Don't give me that look hah, sooooooo cute!"&lt;br /&gt;5) Whenever I'm hungry, I keep bragging about it like a kid for 123456789 times and you will go "Yes honey, I  Know, we are going to eat soon k."&lt;br /&gt;6) You always said I'm plumb but yet you never fail to keep feeding me. For a record, you fed me 6 cookies at Subway!&lt;br /&gt;7) You are the only one who let me feed you "Ben and Jerry" all over your mouth!:D&lt;br /&gt;8) You rather look at your own reflection than at me everytime when we go out and I have to keep blocking you!&lt;br /&gt;9) You always come out with excuses just because you want a foot massage!&lt;br /&gt;10) You always sleep sleep sleep! And did you realised I've become your own alarm clock every morning? :)&lt;br /&gt;11) When you're sick, you ate an apple for me after a thousand years of not eating an apple,even though you really don't like eating apple.&lt;br /&gt;12) When its raining, you still cling onto me tightly despite hurting your hand and keep assuring me I will not fall even when I keep saying I will fall.&lt;br /&gt;13) You chose to send me home and even missed your last train sometimes&lt;br /&gt;14) Oh yea! Not forgetting your reaction when you thought the train was leaving! Hahas!&lt;br /&gt;15) You always go "Honey, I think I better teach you how to defend yourself, if not I will always be worry," and that makes me feel so loved by you!&lt;br /&gt;16) You like pissing me off because you like seeing that angry look on my face. Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;17) I like the way you pull me and hug me tightly when I pretend to be angry with you.&lt;br /&gt;18) You fed me kfc with your bare hands even when the chicken is really hot.&lt;br /&gt;19) You smile everytime when I start singing "Baby, I love you and I will never let you go..."&lt;br /&gt;20) We talk about our future together almost everytime and I just can't wait for the moment when we lay our eyes on our first born child.&lt;br /&gt;21) No one understands me the way you do inside out.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, the lists will just keep going on and on. I want you to know, I love you. I do. I really really love you. And I really feel like swallowing you up now! :D&lt;br /&gt;MUACKS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6355108070189571890-3967842511107485144?l=nigelnelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3967842511107485144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6355108070189571890&amp;postID=3967842511107485144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/3967842511107485144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6355108070189571890/posts/default/3967842511107485144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelnelle.blogspot.com/2008/03/dear-baby.html' title='Dear Baby'/><author><name>TANG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12731456480522127446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_paG5_R1Ltp0/SizCkcYIZ4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/KlpZUoooCJE/S220/1_328910235l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
