<?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-781532452800953848</id><updated>2011-12-25T17:21:40.480Z</updated><category term='shopping.happiness.'/><category term='my thoughts.my principles.'/><category term='the songs that we sing.'/><category term='travel.fun.'/><category term='lurves.purple.'/><category term='frens.outings.'/><category term='tech savvy.'/><category term='enlightenment'/><category term='good reads.great movies.'/><category term='just blabbing.'/><title type='text'>Once upon a time a memory..</title><subtitle type='html'>Once upon a time a memory..
Once upon a time a girl..
Once upon a time a perfect life..
Once upon a perfect world..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>442</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-7709481509672318356</id><published>2011-04-05T19:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T19:29:50.277+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;There are so many things I wanted to blog about but I just dunno where to start?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It's been more than a year now since I last shared my thoughts and feelings to public on the internet (not applicable to &lt;b&gt;#twitter&lt;/b&gt; cos' I'm just strangely attached to it.. Everytime after I'm gone I always find my way back to it..) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Oh I may sound a bit dramatic but that's just me. Oh ya and maybe because I only use my BB to tweet so that explains why I just can't seem to leave it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Anyways....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Back to my blog.. Do u guys find it boring? (I wonder if I still got readership lol..) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I start to hate this theme already.. So sick of it but I'm too lazy to do anything about it now cos' it's 2:10am now and I gotta wake up at 7:30am later?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sigh... Working life has taken its toll on me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I used to be so free and full of energy during nights like this.. But tonight I just missed my blog so much and decided to come back to see if anyone missed me.. Though I'm dead tired.. It's just a strange feeling y'know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hard to describe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Can't believe it's 2011 already. And I'm turning 25 this year. Gosh that's a fact I wish I could delete from my life lol.. Cos' I still wanna act cute and dress young and wear hot pants and enjoy the beauty of being young and be stubborn and be childish (sometimes) and be forever young... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I dunno if it's because I'm really getting older or because I've really started to believe that nothing is ever perfect, but I'm suddenly scared of the effects and impacts aging has for us.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Like forgetting things.. Like visually impaired or 'lao hua'... Like not being able to run or dance again... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The thoughts of it make me shiver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And what scares me the most is none of us can ever escape it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We all will turn old one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I know I think too much. Maybe I'm too young to even be thinking about things like this. Maybe I should be concern with the current situation and start doing something like donating to Japan quake victim and register myself as a voter (yes I know I should have done that already but I've been busy) and helping the needy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I just hope to be better. That way I won't have regrets even if one day I finally turn old.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Even if I don't remember anything.. I know I won't be forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Here's an old picture of me standing on top of the world (I just miss my old self too much and of course, #Barcelona.. Where this picture was taken: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-roadmu3w4YQ/TZtZEMgPoQI/AAAAAAAACwE/_Ll2cpgQXwc/s1600/Image%25281161%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-roadmu3w4YQ/TZtZEMgPoQI/AAAAAAAACwE/_Ll2cpgQXwc/s320/Image%25281161%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592161290921419010" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And one more of me n purple junior. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-idkbE4F3q3s/TZteMr6xmgI/AAAAAAAACwM/jO28WQv6nFk/s1600/201220071585.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-idkbE4F3q3s/TZteMr6xmgI/AAAAAAAACwM/jO28WQv6nFk/s320/201220071585.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592166934351288834" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Well.. I think that's it. I've brought my long-dead blog back to life again, I think. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And perhaps I should continue doing so. I dunno..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Maybe u guys will just have to sit and watch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Thanks for reading (for those who still remember who I am)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;*OK the last part sounds a lil' dramatic again lol but u know.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm just being me&lt;/span&gt;. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So won't u welcome me home with roses and wine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;XOXO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&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/781532452800953848-7709481509672318356?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/7709481509672318356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=7709481509672318356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/7709481509672318356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/7709481509672318356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-home.html' title='I&apos;m home.'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-roadmu3w4YQ/TZtZEMgPoQI/AAAAAAAACwE/_Ll2cpgQXwc/s72-c/Image%25281161%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-7556157452219852559</id><published>2009-12-31T16:34:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-12-31T17:35:49.240Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my thoughts.my principles.'/><title type='text'>my 2009.conclusion.</title><content type='html'>Hello people, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!! =D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, this will be my last post of 2009. Finally it's coming to an end. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot have happened this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But come to think of it, I actually do have some remarkable achievements (but I'm not gonna mention again here bluek). Even though I always complain that 2009 is a bad year for me. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was stupid for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I know I'll be okay. I'm okay. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2009 feels like a dream to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now the dream is over, it's time to wake myself up and I can see there's a better life out there for me. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos' I believe that fairy tales do come true. One day soon, my prince will show up right in front of my doorstep (this is just one of my many many dreams lol) and tell me I deserve to be happy and he is my happiness. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, call me hopeless romantic or whatever u want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just don't wanna give up believing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos' I believe 2010 will be the year I'll shine. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the fact that me turning 24 this year. Yes this kinda freaks me out to be honest but I have a young heart so fuck it, yes I'm 24 and I am still single, so what? I have a long journey ahead and I am going to live my life to the fullest. Nothing can stop me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Work hard &amp;amp; play even harder. That's my motto. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, let's together make our dreams come true in year 2010. The world is ours to rule! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye bye 2009! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/781532452800953848-7556157452219852559?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/7556157452219852559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=7556157452219852559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/7556157452219852559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/7556157452219852559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-2009conclusion.html' title='my 2009.conclusion.'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-5738902509923330205</id><published>2009-12-11T11:27:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-12-23T17:25:43.020Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlightenment'/><title type='text'>Dear Santa,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I'm not really a believer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But dear Santa, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope my wishes will be granted this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank u. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I promise I'll be good &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I will not let anything break me again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because I'm a super girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got lost on the way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But super girls don't cry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Super girls just fly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We all have our moments of insanity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank God I have my family and friends to keep me sane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one has the right to bring drama back to my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one has the right to take away the peace of mind I'm entitled to have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one has the right to ruin my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cos' only I can ruin it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cos' this is my life and I want to live it the way I choose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cos' my wish for Christmas this year is a simpler and quieter life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though the memory will never leave me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's why my celebration this year is gonna be very different from my previous christmas celebrations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used to party real hard every year around this time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; but this year I just want a quiet one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A not-so-dramatic Christmas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas has always been my favourite day of the year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I know it will always be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cos' I still have faith. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still believe that everything's gonna be fine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I believe that one day soon I'll be what I always wanted to be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I believe the day will come soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear Santa, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope u hear me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank u Santa. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: oh ya Santa I need a new passport too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-5738902509923330205?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/5738902509923330205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=5738902509923330205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/5738902509923330205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/5738902509923330205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-santa.html' title='Dear Santa,'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-3274666134710240355</id><published>2009-11-25T16:32:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-25T16:34:19.228Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><title type='text'>26.11.2009</title><content type='html'>Hello people ..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I've abandoned this site way too long already, hehe. But now I'm back with not one, but two good news. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly, this coming Monday is my short call day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to reward myself for being a nerd (for almost a month now), I bought myself a new pair of court shoes (from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Charles &amp;amp; Keith&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; they are having sales now so go grab yours girlfriends!). And it's satin! ♥ And it doesn't look '&lt;i&gt;lao beh&lt;/i&gt;' lor. ;p  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, it's for this coming Monday too, of course. It's my special day. Besides, I think I need a pair of comfy shoes rather than killer heels cos' I have been tortured by them and the result I get from them is :&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;sore feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;everyday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now, I'm gonna say bubbye to them and wave hello to my new love lol.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second good news is &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Purple&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;eventually found the SNK installation cd and now we can fight again! LOL. I admit I'm kind of violent when it comes to fighting (games) but seriously I think playing video game is the best way to release stress. And it feels even better when u win! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sw1QdQQAz_I/AAAAAAAACvg/JW3dm_L7JW8/s1600/12200PC016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sw1QdQQAz_I/AAAAAAAACvg/JW3dm_L7JW8/s400/12200PC016.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408067191050391538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, life's treating me nice though work is a bit too much sometimes. But fighters don't whine, they fight to strive for excellence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, after tomorrow I'll have 3 days holiday and I'm going back to hometown tomorrow! Happy. Miss home pun, haven't really spent time with them since I started work. And my best friend is back in town and I miss all my friends so much.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm.. Gonna fully 'utilise' this holiday and re-charge myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will write again soon. Have lotsa pictures to post up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till then, loves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;P/S : Happy birthday miss traveller. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&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/781532452800953848-3274666134710240355?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/3274666134710240355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=3274666134710240355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3274666134710240355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3274666134710240355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/11/26112009_25.html' title='26.11.2009'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sw1QdQQAz_I/AAAAAAAACvg/JW3dm_L7JW8/s72-c/12200PC016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-2692615166950428491</id><published>2009-11-10T10:21:00.020Z</published><updated>2009-11-10T15:47:35.402Z</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>Well so I had my hair cut again last Saturday. Couldn't stand my out-of-shape hair + the last time I ever went to a hair salon was in August. I'm busy what.. ;-p&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:monospace;font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl1j2zLcwI/AAAAAAAACto/NsuZJA9GZUE/s1600-h/Image0378.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402478486873666306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl1j2zLcwI/AAAAAAAACto/NsuZJA9GZUE/s320/Image0378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tell me I look chio not nerdy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's funny how people in my office comment on my hair everyday. It seems like I've gone a little too far this time lol cos' they keep telling me I look different. It's like everyone of them is telling me the same thing i.e. different. &lt;em&gt;'Very'&lt;/em&gt; different according to one of the staff. Well I just wanted to cut it short and I told the hairdresser to make me look smart and clean. It was all his idea to cut my fringe! Also please bear in mind that I wear my nerdy glasses to work everyday and the result of my hair + nerdy specs = nerdy nerd. O.O'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:monospace;font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl2VIDvd2I/AAAAAAAACtw/rMM0gQ0U5vE/s1600-h/Image0379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402479333320128354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl2VIDvd2I/AAAAAAAACtw/rMM0gQ0U5vE/s320/Image0379.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me &amp;amp; my half-eyed/half face magician. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:monospace;font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl2z4PV-KI/AAAAAAAACt4/kHqXaBi6aBo/s1600-h/Image0385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402479861649766562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl2z4PV-KI/AAAAAAAACt4/kHqXaBi6aBo/s320/Image0385.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:monospace;font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl3ptww9CI/AAAAAAAACuI/WHVzdaH6BVg/s1600-h/Image0393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402480786550092834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl3ptww9CI/AAAAAAAACuI/WHVzdaH6BVg/s320/Image0393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;hehe trying out his phone camera's effects i.e. sepia &amp;amp; greyscale used here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;And I found this love note/letter 'kiap' in my laptop last week. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Oh man this man is funny. He wrote down all his predictions in the note (like how he predicted how my work would be like and how the people around me would think of me) and how he 'kesian' me because I have to wake up early morning everyday.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;this man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He must have written it when I fell asleep. I didn't even know when he slot it in my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Licik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl31dOsE6I/AAAAAAAACuQ/MCoHB_gjm-0/s1600-h/Image0400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402480988270629794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl31dOsE6I/AAAAAAAACuQ/MCoHB_gjm-0/s320/Image0400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl4N-rgfeI/AAAAAAAACuY/7h-_ipkYuqE/s1600-h/Image0401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402481409566735842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl4N-rgfeI/AAAAAAAACuY/7h-_ipkYuqE/s320/Image0401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;P/S : I found these pictures in his phone and realized I haven't blogged about it. Anyway it wasn't interesting enough to be an independent post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;All pictures taken in conjunction with my post-CLP-celebration. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Redbox during Halloween. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl4Z4B_wiI/AAAAAAAACug/kD8HMAnw-ng/s1600-h/Image0220.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402481613940441634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl4Z4B_wiI/AAAAAAAACug/kD8HMAnw-ng/s320/Image0220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvmDm-4NJeI/AAAAAAAACvQ/9eKcJRJ6H60/s1600-h/Image0241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvmDm-4NJeI/AAAAAAAACvQ/9eKcJRJ6H60/s320/Image0241.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402493933744629218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;And the reason why we went to redbox and not other places was because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;we had too many unused redbox vouchers! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl4sNC30XI/AAAAAAAACuo/_k7oyDk1WGY/s320/Image0212.jpg" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402481928818905458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Dinner at A&amp;amp;W. It's my favourite fast food restaurant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402482301001328994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl5B3iE6WI/AAAAAAAACuw/fSsB0Nd2xGs/s320/Image0213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And I got a free Shin Chan by donating only 3 bucks! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:monospace;font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl-dYmFNII/AAAAAAAACvA/Cy8mtolUuoQ/s1600-h/Image0209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402488271291102338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl-dYmFNII/AAAAAAAACvA/Cy8mtolUuoQ/s320/Image0209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And allow me to introduce this new addition to our zoo collection to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Mighty big headz lion~&lt;br /&gt;(haven't thought of a name yet)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvmEdPIdgPI/AAAAAAAACvY/1KRPSiK3qRA/s1600-h/Image0344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvmEdPIdgPI/AAAAAAAACvY/1KRPSiK3qRA/s320/Image0344.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402494865820713202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;P/P/S : The lion is obtainable at all Guardian stores. But the first step u must do is to collect 40 big headz stamp before u can redeem it. U'll get ONE stamp for every RM 15 spent at Guardian.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe and the next animal we are gonna get is elephant! I'm going to redeem it tomorrow and make our zoo merrier. :)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/781532452800953848-2692615166950428491?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/2692615166950428491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=2692615166950428491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2692615166950428491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2692615166950428491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/11/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Svl1j2zLcwI/AAAAAAAACto/NsuZJA9GZUE/s72-c/Image0378.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-6377483570423996058</id><published>2009-10-27T10:14:00.022Z</published><updated>2009-11-04T15:12:41.881Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><title type='text'>oh it's november already.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello readers.. Did anyone miss me? :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was away from home for the past one week. Nevertheless it has been a very productive week.&lt;br /&gt;I finally filed my paper yesterday (yes I went down to KL again yesterday morning and came back on the same day and I even went to work today) and the next thing I really want to do is to sit down and rest.&lt;br /&gt;But I have my very first legal aid duty this Friday! *curses*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I've finally started working. This is the second week already, today's the second Wednesday since I started work. Nothing much to complain cos I really enjoy my work here, everyone's nice and friendly. In a nutshell, things seem to be going right. Sometimes I get too tired and wish I could have a break but then again I know I have to be responsible and serious now.&lt;br /&gt;There are things that we have to sacrifice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, I know I've abandoned my blog for too long already and if I started to write now it'd be so damn lenghty so here are some pictures/summary of my October to tell u guys what I've been up to lately.&lt;br /&gt;*picturesspeakathousandwords*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, last last Saturday, I went to Akon's beach concert at Sunway Lagoon. It was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Akon ROCKS~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGJONNPB4I/AAAAAAAACrw/4C4SUIUFyLg/s1600-h/akon09.gif" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 357px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGJONNPB4I/AAAAAAAACrw/4C4SUIUFyLg/s400/akon09.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400248305350281090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these are the people that made that night so wonderful- Suki, Jaycey, and Mr. Purple.&lt;br /&gt;Arigatou. :)&lt;br /&gt;(thanks to jaycey we got free tickets for the concert hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGIy_vRJhI/AAAAAAAACro/ZtrmLHyYaM4/s1600-h/Image0286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGIy_vRJhI/AAAAAAAACro/ZtrmLHyYaM4/s320/Image0286.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400247837878461970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pre and Post-Akon's arrival. Look at the crowd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGJrs9U_BI/AAAAAAAACr4/uJ_hQY3XIGA/s1600-h/Image0263.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGJrs9U_BI/AAAAAAAACr4/uJ_hQY3XIGA/s320/Image0263.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400248812089703442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGLEzlXxfI/AAAAAAAACsg/E7xKV9LOamk/s1600-h/Image0274.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGLEzlXxfI/AAAAAAAACsg/E7xKV9LOamk/s320/Image0274.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400250342876628466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGJ_5XAjoI/AAAAAAAACsA/t0DwRDwMpqw/s1600-h/Image0271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGJ_5XAjoI/AAAAAAAACsA/t0DwRDwMpqw/s320/Image0271.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400249159016025730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we started to get boring watching all the people jumping and shouting, we found us a great place to sit down and drink. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGKOLCzvZI/AAAAAAAACsI/ocrkBhpra-Q/s1600-h/Image0269.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGKOLCzvZI/AAAAAAAACsI/ocrkBhpra-Q/s320/Image0269.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400249404281306514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGSW9na3OI/AAAAAAAACtg/XNw9_ix6Mow/s1600-h/Image0283.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGSW9na3OI/AAAAAAAACtg/XNw9_ix6Mow/s320/Image0283.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400258351388613858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGLdFmfJFI/AAAAAAAACso/Cfh-aiTZp6g/s320/Image0289.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400250760030004306" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGKlpDOppI/AAAAAAAACsQ/xMp9ZEygbks/s1600-h/Image0287.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGKlpDOppI/AAAAAAAACsQ/xMp9ZEygbks/s320/Image0287.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400249807473125010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGKw85xhSI/AAAAAAAACsY/vXORuo_aiBs/s1600-h/Image0288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGKw85xhSI/AAAAAAAACsY/vXORuo_aiBs/s320/Image0288.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400250001780737314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went to watch 'Inglourious Basterds' after the concert.&lt;br /&gt;The movie was good and the next day we drove back to Penang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And finally I watched The Time Traveler's Wife.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Sunway Mall with Mr. Purple last week and decided to watch there cos' the cinema's new and we had Thai food there! =D&lt;br /&gt;Been anticipating for the movie since September.&lt;br /&gt;And Eric Bana + Rachel McAdams look so perfectly together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGL49mW2lI/AAAAAAAACsw/HhHMMW0L3rg/s1600-h/Image0256.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGL49mW2lI/AAAAAAAACsw/HhHMMW0L3rg/s320/Image0256.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400251238918314578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some random pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at NWP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGMM6tJQwI/AAAAAAAACs4/kgMqna13FGQ/s1600-h/Image0246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGMM6tJQwI/AAAAAAAACs4/kgMqna13FGQ/s320/Image0246.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400251581738861314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGMfgwEAII/AAAAAAAACtI/-HHXUgpRhHU/s200/Image0192.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400251901189292162" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGRPzMxA-I/AAAAAAAACtY/wbukMGqZF44/s320/Image0304.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400257128821752802" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGQlh4PeEI/AAAAAAAACtQ/AmfDGTM6D5w/s320/Image0314.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400256402617759810" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And yes, this is exactly the same dress that I wore on Akon's concert. Hehe, first I love this dress and secondly I don't have money and time to go shopping now.&lt;br /&gt;How depressing.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go shopping!! I wanna add colours to my boring wardrobe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-6377483570423996058?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/6377483570423996058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=6377483570423996058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/6377483570423996058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/6377483570423996058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-its-november-already.html' title='oh it&apos;s november already.'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SvGJONNPB4I/AAAAAAAACrw/4C4SUIUFyLg/s72-c/akon09.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-3855993144229714456</id><published>2009-10-16T19:40:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T20:11:06.380+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lurves.purple.'/><title type='text'>just a little</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I should have known..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today's not a happy friday like what I tweeted a few hours ago. Today's a black friday. Everything I thought I was going to have disappeared. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's no more 'we'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm all on my own, now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I should have known.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm calm and cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know we both needed to do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Call me a fool if u want to but I believe our decision is necessary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because right now what's right and what's wrong or who's wrong and who's right &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;doesn't matter anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone goes through the same process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They fall. And they are torn and broken. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But time will  heal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And one day, they will rise again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It just hurts a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a little..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/StjEI9WI_2I/AAAAAAAACrg/Zwz9lW8jsTo/s1600-h/Snowie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/StjEI9WI_2I/AAAAAAAACrg/Zwz9lW8jsTo/s400/Snowie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393276211961593698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/781532452800953848-3855993144229714456?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/3855993144229714456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=3855993144229714456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3855993144229714456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3855993144229714456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-little.html' title='just a little'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/StjEI9WI_2I/AAAAAAAACrg/Zwz9lW8jsTo/s72-c/Snowie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-4770416272872105626</id><published>2009-10-14T16:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T16:06:53.457+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlightenment'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "&gt;If there is one thing we should fear, it would be our own self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Because when u close your eyes, every thing we thought we saw we thought we knew stop existing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Things do not exist when our eyes are closed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;By&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;the wise man. &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/781532452800953848-4770416272872105626?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/4770416272872105626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=4770416272872105626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/4770416272872105626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/4770416272872105626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/10/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the day.'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-2304440285549044615</id><published>2009-10-12T04:42:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T05:15:27.952+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey hey everyone.. :)&lt;div&gt;Yes, it's&lt;b&gt; Monday&lt;/b&gt; again and I'm doing what I usually do at this hour, drinking protein + checking my emails and fb. This is like my habit already since July. I'm too free. Well, speaking of July, CLP result's finally out last Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I passed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many people asked me how I passed because they normally don't see me studying, well all I can say is it's all hard work plus a little luck. The girl from the Legal Profession Board actually told me that I nearly failed two papers i.e. &lt;b&gt;Evidence&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Professional Practice&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If u're one of the CLP students, u will understand why I say I'm lucky. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anyways, I was both shocked and happy when I found out that I did quite well for my &lt;b&gt;General Paper&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Criminal Law&lt;/b&gt;. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not easy studying law ok.. But I'm so grateful that I can finally call myself a law grad now and start chambering. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a feeling that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt; 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is gonna be a great year. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;p/s :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I have no&lt;b&gt; pictures&lt;/b&gt; in this post because I receive a lot of comments like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;u're getting thinner lehh cha borr'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;'weii what happened to u why become so thin?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333300;"&gt;'weii did u do drugs why are u so thin now?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.... =.='&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And these comments/questions irritate me. Yes I am thin now and I don't give a shit. So what? I won't be taking any pictures until I gain another &lt;b&gt;3kg&lt;/b&gt;. Hmmmphh..!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-2304440285549044615?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/2304440285549044615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=2304440285549044615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2304440285549044615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2304440285549044615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-hey-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-2332281327396965808</id><published>2009-10-08T15:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T15:29:37.928+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the songs that we sing.'/><title type='text'>Love Drunk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oIdN5j1B11I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oIdN5j1B11I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(hey! hey! hey! hey!)&lt;br /&gt;Top down in the summer sun&lt;br /&gt;The day we met was like a hit and run&lt;br /&gt;And I still taste it on my tongue&lt;br /&gt;(taste it on my tongue)&lt;br /&gt;The sky was burning up like fireworks&lt;br /&gt;you made me want you oh so bad it hurt,&lt;br /&gt;but girl, in case you haven't heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be love drunk&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm hungover&lt;br /&gt;Love you forever&lt;br /&gt;Forever is over&lt;br /&gt;We used to kiss all night&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just a barfight&lt;br /&gt;So don't call me crying&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to goodbye&lt;br /&gt;(oh yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;Cause just one sip&lt;br /&gt;(oh yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;Would make me sick&lt;br /&gt;I used to be love drunk&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm hungover&lt;br /&gt;Love you forever&lt;br /&gt;But now it's over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(hey! hey! hey! hey! hey! hey! hey! hey!)&lt;br /&gt;Hot sweat and blurry eyes&lt;br /&gt;We're spinning on a roller coaster ride&lt;br /&gt;With the world stuck in black and white&lt;br /&gt;You drove me crazy every time we touched&lt;br /&gt;Now im so broken that i can't get up&lt;br /&gt;Oh girl, you make me such a lush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be love drunk&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm hungover&lt;br /&gt;Love you forever&lt;br /&gt;Forever is over&lt;br /&gt;We used to kiss all night&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just a barfight&lt;br /&gt;So don't call me crying&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to goodbye&lt;br /&gt;(oh yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;Cause just one sip&lt;br /&gt;(oh yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;Would make me sick&lt;br /&gt;I used to be love drunk&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm hungover&lt;br /&gt;Love you forever&lt;br /&gt;But now it's over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the time I wasted on you&lt;br /&gt;All the bullshit you put me through&lt;br /&gt;I'm checking into rehab&lt;br /&gt;Cause everything that we had&lt;br /&gt;Didn't mean a thing to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be love drunk&lt;br /&gt;(but now I'm hungover)&lt;br /&gt;Love you forever&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm sober&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be love drunk&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm hungover&lt;br /&gt;Love you forever&lt;br /&gt;Forever is over&lt;br /&gt;We used to kiss all night&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just a barfight&lt;br /&gt;So don't call me crying&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to goodbye&lt;br /&gt;(oh yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;Cause just one sip&lt;br /&gt;(oh yeah!)&lt;br /&gt;Would make me sick&lt;br /&gt;I used to be love drunk&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm hungover&lt;br /&gt;Love you forever&lt;br /&gt;But now it's over&lt;br /&gt;(na na na na na na na na na&lt;br /&gt;na na na na na na na na na&lt;br /&gt;na na na na na na na na na&lt;br /&gt;na na na na na na na na na)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's over&lt;br /&gt;Still taste it on my tongue&lt;br /&gt;Now it's over&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-2332281327396965808?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/2332281327396965808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=2332281327396965808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2332281327396965808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2332281327396965808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-drunk.html' title='Love Drunk'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-4538689458942234052</id><published>2009-10-01T07:03:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T09:34:19.923+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good reads.great movies.'/><title type='text'>movie marathon at home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arrggh it's October already and CLP result is still not out. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This feeling sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been trying to avoid thinking of it cos' there is no date fixed for the release of our results. So in order to do this, I watch DVDs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes that's what I've been doing for the past few days. Movie marathon and the only difference is we watch all these movies at home. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hehe. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We watched &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;'Watchmen'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I think this is a stupid movie but &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; seems to like it a lot. Maybe it's because of the power the super hero a.k.a. &lt;b&gt;Dr. Manhattan&lt;/b&gt; possesses in the show. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He can almost become God already lor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's why I don't like it because I think it's not logical. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nevertheless I think the man in the mask a.k.a. &lt;b&gt;Rorschach&lt;/b&gt; is cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SsRZdrvEvuI/AAAAAAAACqw/y2no3PYlG-s/s1600-h/watchmen_poster+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SsRZdrvEvuI/AAAAAAAACqw/y2no3PYlG-s/s320/watchmen_poster+(1).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387529420733202146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;'Knowing'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad. But as usual the ending is predictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SsRZseO5F3I/AAAAAAAACq4/uUILBJOTVqo/s1600-h/knowing_poster3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SsRZseO5F3I/AAAAAAAACq4/uUILBJOTVqo/s320/knowing_poster3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387529674806597490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;'Haunting in Connecticut'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Nothing much to say. Supposed to be scary but I find the story very touching.&lt;br /&gt;A mother's love to her son.&lt;br /&gt;It's based on a true story happened in Connecticut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SsRY1qH6faI/AAAAAAAACqY/p0pUxujjgn4/s1600-h/haunting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SsRY1qH6faI/AAAAAAAACqY/p0pUxujjgn4/s320/haunting.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387528733105749410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;'I know what u did last summer'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know it's uber long already but yes I still find it scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SsRY9gt_OnI/AAAAAAAACqg/_H6WkoR1DLI/s1600-h/i_know_what_you_did_last_summer.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SsRY9gt_OnI/AAAAAAAACqg/_H6WkoR1DLI/s320/i_know_what_you_did_last_summer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387528868020042354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;'Sex and the city movie' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this show has always been my favourite and the four of them are just awesome don't u think? And it has a happy ending. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SsRYtepDxhI/AAAAAAAACqQ/kWe4MamMNvM/s1600-h/sex-and-the-city-movie-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SsRYtepDxhI/AAAAAAAACqQ/kWe4MamMNvM/s320/sex-and-the-city-movie-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387528592584590866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;'Jerry Maguire'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Tom Cruise's so cute back then! And this has gotta be one of the greatest love film.&lt;br /&gt;It's a romantic comedy starring &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Tom Cruise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Renee Zellweger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SsRZLpkdFKI/AAAAAAAACqo/fTDAchP0tU4/s1600-h/Jerry_McGuire_XL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SsRZLpkdFKI/AAAAAAAACqo/fTDAchP0tU4/s320/Jerry_McGuire_XL.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387529110914143394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;'The Illusionist'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;This show is simply brilliant. I'm obsessed with Eisenheim's supernatural powers. He's one smart guy. And sexy &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Jessica Biel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; plays the role of the love of Eisenheim's life.&lt;br /&gt;It's a must-watch lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SsRYlXAf3uI/AAAAAAAACqI/8H7Xql8J3uE/s1600-h/illusionist_kIubT91lLWzd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SsRYlXAf3uI/AAAAAAAACqI/8H7Xql8J3uE/s320/illusionist_kIubT91lLWzd.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387528453096464098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And last night, we watched&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt; '12 Rounds'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is another must-watch. It's from the director of &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;Die Hard 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Haha no wonder I find it a bit similar to &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;Die Hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. But it's good though. Two thumbs up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SsRaTsY4tCI/AAAAAAAACrI/2oTijVNlQTw/s1600-h/twelve_rounds_ver2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SsRaTsY4tCI/AAAAAAAACrI/2oTijVNlQTw/s320/twelve_rounds_ver2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387530348621509666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmm hmmm.. What should we watch tonight? =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-4538689458942234052?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/4538689458942234052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=4538689458942234052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/4538689458942234052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/4538689458942234052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/10/movie-marathon-at-home.html' title='movie marathon at home'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SsRZdrvEvuI/AAAAAAAACqw/y2no3PYlG-s/s72-c/watchmen_poster+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-2425220713636580095</id><published>2009-09-29T09:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T11:14:18.208+01:00</updated><title type='text'>awwww ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#3C3940;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   line-height: normal; white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yE6PNps5N9I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yE6PNps5N9I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xCl9exidaUY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xCl9exidaUY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X7mOzWQSnaQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X7mOzWQSnaQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jG5rQ3D_Zrw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jG5rQ3D_Zrw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;Check these videos out. They make me laugh. :) &lt;br /&gt;Baby laughs are so powerful. ♥ &lt;br /&gt;The first one's my favourite. 4 babies laughing at the same time! How cute! ♥ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel like having a baby LOL. I'll be a good mommy I think..&lt;br /&gt;Hope I won't kill my baby lol.. =X&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/781532452800953848-2425220713636580095?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/2425220713636580095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=2425220713636580095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2425220713636580095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2425220713636580095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/09/awwww.html' title='awwww ♥'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-8095990471800284925</id><published>2009-09-25T14:18:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T14:25:13.791+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the songs that we sing.'/><title type='text'>愛多少早知道</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;我的头发已全部剪掉&lt;br /&gt;你指定的发型我现在不想要&lt;br /&gt;我再也不会抱着你聊&lt;br /&gt;聊那些以前以为有的未来&lt;br /&gt;对你说的话&lt;br /&gt;现在想起来多可笑&lt;br /&gt;请你别太计较&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;早知道我会爱得受不了&lt;br /&gt;就该随身带着一把剪刀&lt;br /&gt;把所有我不爱的画面都去掉是否我会更好&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;早知道认识你像玩高空弹跳&lt;br /&gt;拉扯你我爱的距离忽大忽小&lt;br /&gt;也许认识我的时候你就知道&lt;br /&gt;你对我的爱有多少&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.video1314.com/flvplayer.swf" flashvars="config=http://www.video1314.com/videoConfigXmlCode.php?pg=embedvideo_40227_no_0" quality="high" bgcolor="#000000" width="500" height="375" name="flvplayer" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-8095990471800284925?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/8095990471800284925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=8095990471800284925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8095990471800284925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8095990471800284925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='愛多少早知道'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-5783330991920354395</id><published>2009-09-24T09:55:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T10:33:00.212+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tech savvy.'/><title type='text'>♥ BB ♥</title><content type='html'>Seeing my boyfriend using new cell phone when I'm still using the same old phone makes me jealous and impatient. I've been wanting a new phone since forever, but I really dunno what phone to get as every phone seems to have same functions nowadays.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I agree that I-phones are cool but it's just not what I am looking for. I never like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;And I'm sick of being a Nokia user. Well all my Nokias served me well but I think it's about time to change.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the new &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackberry.com/ap/products/handhelds/blackberrycurve8500/features.html"&gt;BB curve 8520&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; looks so perfect. ♥ And it's black in colour! ♥ Shiny black!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Srs2ygUP9eI/AAAAAAAACpw/IazVk3bV91A/s320/gemini_home_hero.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 155px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384958020747785698" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just what I wanted. And I'd love to have it as my new baby. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, good news is&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xpax.com.my/blackberry/index.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;Celcom is going to offer pre-paid plans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for the latest &lt;b&gt;BB curve 8520&lt;/b&gt;. Isn't this exciting? I am waiting eagerly for its launch. =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Srs4QAFsobI/AAAAAAAACqA/0IFvbpIgK1c/s1600-h/xpax.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Srs4QAFsobI/AAAAAAAACqA/0IFvbpIgK1c/s320/xpax.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384959627004518834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : I don't mind switching to become a Celcom user as I'm sick of the service Maxis provides anyway. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-5783330991920354395?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/5783330991920354395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=5783330991920354395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/5783330991920354395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/5783330991920354395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/09/bb.html' title='♥ BB ♥'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Srs2ygUP9eI/AAAAAAAACpw/IazVk3bV91A/s72-c/gemini_home_hero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-2884342162102365294</id><published>2009-09-23T21:05:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T21:54:15.538+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good reads.great movies.'/><title type='text'>The TT's Wife trailer</title><content type='html'>It's 4am in the morning. My boyfriend is soundly asleep beside me while I am wide awake, listening to 'Supergirl' by Reamonn, smoking, writing.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dunno what to write actually. But it seems like everyone's asleep at this time now, and the only connection I have is internet. Anyways, so I finally finished reading &lt;b&gt;The Time Traveler's Wife&lt;/b&gt; and it makes me cry. :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't expect Henry to die that way..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But he knew (and I knew) he was dying anyway the day his feet were amputated. *sobs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the writer's good at describing details, and that can really bring u into the story. In a nutshell, it's definitely a great book and worth reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I love Clare. She never gives up waiting. Even after Henry's dead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh I can't wait to watch the movie. Clare's played by pretty Rachel McAdams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh I can't wait to see it. *anticipating*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, here's the trailer of the Time Traveler's Wife. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And for me, I am going to try to get some sleep now so sweet dreams everyone. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="598" height="294"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media2.firstshowing.net/firstshowing/flv-embed/flvplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="width=598&amp;amp;height=294&amp;amp;file=http://media2.firstshowing.net/firstshowing/time-travelers-wife-trailer.flv&amp;amp;image=http://media2.firstshowing.net/firstshowing/time-travelers-wife-trailer.jpg&amp;amp;logo=http://media2.firstshowing.net/firstshowing/img/FSnet-Video-Logo.png&amp;amp;link=http://www.firstshowing.net&amp;amp;stretching=fill&amp;amp;quality=false&amp;amp;bufferlength=6&amp;amp;volume=90"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://media2.firstshowing.net/firstshowing/flv-embed/flvplayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="598" height="294" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="width=598&amp;amp;height=294&amp;amp;file=http://media2.firstshowing.net/firstshowing/time-travelers-wife-trailer.flv&amp;amp;image=http://media2.firstshowing.net/firstshowing/time-travelers-wife-trailer.jpg&amp;amp;logo=http://media2.firstshowing.net/firstshowing/img/FSnet-Video-Logo.png&amp;amp;link=http://www.firstshowing.net&amp;amp;stretching=fill&amp;amp;quality=false&amp;amp;bufferlength=6&amp;amp;volume=90"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/781532452800953848-2884342162102365294?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/2884342162102365294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=2884342162102365294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2884342162102365294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2884342162102365294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-4am-in-morning.html' title='The TT&apos;s Wife trailer'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-5217654690109826997</id><published>2009-09-22T15:20:00.028+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T17:17:46.278+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping.happiness.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel.fun.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frens.outings.'/><title type='text'>holiday's over.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, holiday is officially over for me. Well, at least for now. I've been too free and lazy for awhile, and I guess it's about time for me to gear up a bit. I was told that CLP results would be released before Raya and for the past few days, I lived in hell. I was worried that my result would turn out disappointing. But lucky enough, I still haven't heard any news regarding the release of CLP results yet. But most of them say it'd be this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, I guess panic won't help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's just wait and see, I believe everything's gonna be ok. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(it's important to be positive and to have faith in myself now,&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Secret_(2006_film)"&gt;'The Secret'&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;says so. :) )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As promised, pictures time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, last Sunday, I went to this&lt;i&gt; phor thor&lt;/i&gt; dinner (7th month auction dinner thingy) with Purple Choong and his friends. I went there last year but this year it felt totally different! First the dinner was all sponsored by Jaz Beer and there were about 200 tables ! I thought Balik Pulau was a small town?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjiKYvr0II/AAAAAAAACmM/RNlo8Xqju3Q/s1600-h/8217_161452363031_568008031_3632139_5934009_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjiKYvr0II/AAAAAAAACmM/RNlo8Xqju3Q/s320/8217_161452363031_568008031_3632139_5934009_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384302022590451842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The lion dance before dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjiVvewwBI/AAAAAAAACmU/aI6NNoiOYEQ/s1600-h/8217_161452373031_568008031_3632141_7766202_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjiVvewwBI/AAAAAAAACmU/aI6NNoiOYEQ/s320/8217_161452373031_568008031_3632141_7766202_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384302217672048658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the V.I.Ps arrived in helicopter. We all thought Gillian Chung was in the heli. ;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjiwAEMkwI/AAAAAAAACmc/s80GydRiR7g/s1600-h/Image0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjiwAEMkwI/AAAAAAAACmc/s80GydRiR7g/s320/Image0031.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384302668800627458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's her on the heli. Wow I didn't know Gillian drinks Jaz Beer too. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Srji84yGVaI/AAAAAAAACmk/-_nrP7qq6kE/s1600-h/Image0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Srji84yGVaI/AAAAAAAACmk/-_nrP7qq6kE/s320/Image0046.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384302890183972258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was supposed to wear black, that's their dress code every year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjjWSdsz6I/AAAAAAAACms/626VO9nVceY/s1600-h/Image0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjjWSdsz6I/AAAAAAAACms/626VO9nVceY/s320/Image0051.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384303326574464930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The guys. Anyone noticed what is wrong here? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjjwfDj_WI/AAAAAAAACm0/OmLXw32y6fQ/s1600-h/Image0058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjjwfDj_WI/AAAAAAAACm0/OmLXw32y6fQ/s320/Image0058.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384303776631094626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I have to tell u the auction was mad. The huat kuih u see here got auctioned off for RM2.5k.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a gold-plated tiger (not solid gold) got auctioned off for nearly RM 5k. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mafias are rich. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Btw, Purp bought a new phone last week and here are some shots we took with his phone camera. Not so bad right? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Srjj7Nvk23I/AAAAAAAACm8/H23Zx8QSVaI/s1600-h/Image0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Srjj7Nvk23I/AAAAAAAACm8/H23Zx8QSVaI/s320/Image0001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384303960962423666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's Penang Times Square.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjkD1wTMeI/AAAAAAAACnE/WxElxQeGPgw/s1600-h/Imej0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjkD1wTMeI/AAAAAAAACnE/WxElxQeGPgw/s320/Imej0020.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384304109141832162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Snowflake earrings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjtbwEgJVI/AAAAAAAACoU/0HGcMMDRZv8/s1600-h/Image0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjtbwEgJVI/AAAAAAAACoU/0HGcMMDRZv8/s320/Image0024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384314415537464658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shopping Spree. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bought a lot of things lately, I've got new&lt;b&gt; eyeliner&lt;/b&gt; from Majolica Majorca (oh u have to try their eyeliner if u're not quiet a fan of pencil eyeliner, it's so smooth and the colour stays for a long time! Just like liquid eyeliner.),  &lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;tops and a dress&lt;/b&gt; from F21, 2&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;bras&lt;/b&gt;,6 pairs of &lt;b&gt;earrings&lt;/b&gt;, and a new pair of &lt;b&gt;studded flats&lt;/b&gt;. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Srj3HUT2-LI/AAAAAAAACpc/-NQMXuwP7hA/s1600-h/Image0079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Srj3HUT2-LI/AAAAAAAACpc/-NQMXuwP7hA/s200/Image0079.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384325059604576434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Srj3yexAs_I/AAAAAAAACpo/RjRHonaVLm0/s1600-h/Image0078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Srj3yexAs_I/AAAAAAAACpo/RjRHonaVLm0/s200/Image0078.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384325801145578482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjkTxrXS-I/AAAAAAAACnM/JlH2Gv-tiGU/s1600-h/Image0072.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjkTxrXS-I/AAAAAAAACnM/JlH2Gv-tiGU/s320/Image0072.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384304382925294562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Us at Subway. Purp wanted me to pose with my new manicure. I chose darker purple for my toe nails, so cheap it costs me &lt;b&gt;RM 55&lt;/b&gt; only for both manicure and pedicure. Happiness. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(60, 57, 64); line-height: 15px; font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjlkNjrlpI/AAAAAAAACn8/BP5QNdelNgY/s1600-h/Image0085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjlkNjrlpI/AAAAAAAACn8/BP5QNdelNgY/s320/Image0085.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384305764798797458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Friday night @ HardRock Cafe, Batu Ferringgi. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; MJ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjmJMlHACI/AAAAAAAACoE/KS0oeSvnnfo/s1600-h/9331_165377059166_797109166_3629919_4371751_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjmJMlHACI/AAAAAAAACoE/KS0oeSvnnfo/s320/9331_165377059166_797109166_3629919_4371751_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384306400191512610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YK and Kevin. *look where Kev put his hand*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjmlsGz2mI/AAAAAAAACoM/-Ff5Vw1mdfE/s1600-h/9331_165494529166_797109166_3630983_5813976_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjmlsGz2mI/AAAAAAAACoM/-Ff5Vw1mdfE/s320/9331_165494529166_797109166_3630983_5813976_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384306889690700386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keavie looks a bit tipsy here. But I love her dress! ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this year Raya was quite peaceful. Not very bad traffic (well I haven't been out a lot so I don't actually know about the traffic cos' most of the time I am home watching DVDs.) We went to Sue's house at SP again, and this year, we get to play fire crackers! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjwrrNc0SI/AAAAAAAACos/aVllXprwNCU/s1600-h/21092009542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjwrrNc0SI/AAAAAAAACos/aVllXprwNCU/s320/21092009542.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384317987645608226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;U can't find this in Penang. So blissful so peaceful. I love kampong. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That beautiful lady in orange baju kurung is Sue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjxIzYwGBI/AAAAAAAACo0/V2rYAjzq7U0/s1600-h/Image0104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjxIzYwGBI/AAAAAAAACo0/V2rYAjzq7U0/s320/Image0104.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384318488056698898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(60, 57, 64); line-height: 15px; font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; this picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjxXG4TCBI/AAAAAAAACo8/YeTlN6LCCkU/s1600-h/Image0098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjxXG4TCBI/AAAAAAAACo8/YeTlN6LCCkU/s320/Image0098.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384318733807454226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjxuBRBDJI/AAAAAAAACpE/YRbiLDtgHVo/s1600-h/Image0117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjxuBRBDJI/AAAAAAAACpE/YRbiLDtgHVo/s320/Image0117.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384319127437511826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her name's Fara Asyika. Hmmm.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Srjyqad-NAI/AAAAAAAACpM/EoIZ8GVvXyg/s1600-h/21092009555000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Srjyqad-NAI/AAAAAAAACpM/EoIZ8GVvXyg/s320/21092009555000.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384320164994888706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Srjy4w-ETHI/AAAAAAAACpU/2kvCuTXnTx4/s1600-h/Image0118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Srjy4w-ETHI/AAAAAAAACpU/2kvCuTXnTx4/s320/Image0118.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384320411553254514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The guys and their muscle-logy. ;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess this pretty much sums up my one week diary. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will write again soon. And for now, I am going to take a hot shower and read The TT's Wife again. Yes, I'm still reading the book because I feel sad for the story everytime I read it and I was really emo for the past one week so I stopped reading the book for one week as I figured reading it would cause more emotional wars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Till then, loves. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(60, 57, 64); line-height: 15px; font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:130%;color:#3C3940;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/781532452800953848-5217654690109826997?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/5217654690109826997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=5217654690109826997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/5217654690109826997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/5217654690109826997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/09/holidays-over.html' title='holiday&apos;s over.'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrjiKYvr0II/AAAAAAAACmM/RNlo8Xqju3Q/s72-c/8217_161452363031_568008031_3632139_5934009_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-1089345668617422742</id><published>2009-09-20T00:53:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T01:54:02.898+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frens.outings.'/><title type='text'>8am in the morning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's 8 a.m. in the morning.&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;I dunno why but I'm missing my life in Newcastle. My days in Newcastle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps it's because I am still wide awake in early morning like this. It feels just like the days I used to have when I was there. It feels like the summer in Newcastle, chilly but sunny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrVw3hSOwlI/AAAAAAAAClk/Boj8SnwiZiE/s1600-h/25102007943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrVw3hSOwlI/AAAAAAAAClk/Boj8SnwiZiE/s320/25102007943.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383333028721246802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;That scarf used to be my favourite. I remember Ben once said that this scarf is for guys and how I argued with him that it's unisex cos' I bought it from Esprit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I miss those days when I was in IPG.&lt;br /&gt;When I was seeking for fun with friends rather than knowledge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;When everything was simpler. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I'm a little emotional lately. Blame the weather. It's always gloomy, too gloomy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe it's because I miss all the yesteryears when I was young and restless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe it's because I miss my friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good morning everyone and enjoy ur holidays. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna wake my baby up and ask him to bring me for dim sum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;P/S :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Pictures taken at &lt;b&gt;HardRock Cafe&lt;/b&gt;, we went there on Friday, met Keavie there. It was fun, the music was cool, the staffs were friendly. Just a little update of what I'm doing lately. Yes, matchmaking and outings. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrVz7xQtTrI/AAAAAAAACls/-6PoGo4ZRe8/s1600-h/9331_165491789166_797109166_3630952_3396849_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrVz7xQtTrI/AAAAAAAACls/-6PoGo4ZRe8/s320/9331_165491789166_797109166_3630952_3396849_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383336400264187570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me and the bad influence. ;-p&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrV0D1ScTkI/AAAAAAAACl0/tCunbCzTs2o/s1600-h/9331_165491829166_797109166_3630956_4298958_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrV0D1ScTkI/AAAAAAAACl0/tCunbCzTs2o/s320/9331_165491829166_797109166_3630956_4298958_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383336538784157250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;YK, me and Keavie. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrV0MfHbZJI/AAAAAAAACl8/5XnzvuJQgtY/s1600-h/9331_165494524166_797109166_3630982_1271736_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrV0MfHbZJI/AAAAAAAACl8/5XnzvuJQgtY/s320/9331_165494524166_797109166_3630982_1271736_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383336687451202706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The couples. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrV0VrLTXRI/AAAAAAAACmE/84IlNjMaD4E/s1600-h/9331_165494514166_797109166_3630980_7894497_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrV0VrLTXRI/AAAAAAAACmE/84IlNjMaD4E/s320/9331_165494514166_797109166_3630980_7894497_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383336845307501842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;P/P/S :&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Will update again soon with more pictures. XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/P/P/S :&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I'm listening to &lt;b&gt;Yesterday&lt;/b&gt; by Beatles now and I guess this explains why I am being so emotional. OK everyone, happy holidays and be safe on the road. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/781532452800953848-1089345668617422742?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/1089345668617422742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=1089345668617422742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/1089345668617422742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/1089345668617422742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/09/8am-in-morning.html' title='8am in the morning.'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SrVw3hSOwlI/AAAAAAAAClk/Boj8SnwiZiE/s72-c/25102007943.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-8217206808399487486</id><published>2009-09-19T17:32:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T01:29:37.138+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my thoughts.my principles.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlightenment'/><title type='text'>Happy Raya Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was reading all the things I wrote since I started this blog awhile ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things have changed so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have gone from long hair to short hair, short hair to even shorter hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My boyfriends changed, I am no longer the owner of the British Classic mini cooper I once owned, I changed job, my life changed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So much have changed. Yet so much remained the same. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dunno if I should be thankful or should I hate these changes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am always trying my best to live my life the way I want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until I realize my way is not the way other people want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People once told me, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the only constant &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;is change&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Change is the only constant. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I guess we are all changing, somehow, maybe we aren't even aware, but somehow we are changing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing much, I am just penning down my thoughts, just like how I always did last time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Happy Raya Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;everyone. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/781532452800953848-8217206808399487486?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/8217206808399487486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=8217206808399487486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8217206808399487486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8217206808399487486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-was-reading-all-things-i-wrote-since.html' title='Happy Raya Day'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-5860408371496021650</id><published>2009-09-10T10:22:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T14:52:45.414+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><title type='text'>09.09.09</title><content type='html'>Well, as can be seen from my&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/snowietham"&gt; twitter updates &lt;/a&gt;(I added it yesterday, hehe now I have both my twitter and blog linked! ;-p), the&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/09/matchmaking.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;double date&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; last night went well. &lt;div&gt;Very well I would say. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to Toilet bowl (not the toilet bowl u use everyday at home) at Queensbay and had our dinner. They both seemed comfortable and started talking like me and&lt;b&gt; Purple&lt;/b&gt; weren't there. ;p  I guess they do have same topics and same interests&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt; (self-assumed)&lt;/span&gt; because they are both consultants and work in the same field.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqkAvQeYm7I/AAAAAAAAClM/28HKOQ_gK1A/s1600-h/penangday4-41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqkAvQeYm7I/AAAAAAAAClM/28HKOQ_gK1A/s320/penangday4-41.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379832041747028914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqkBDhwo-ZI/AAAAAAAAClU/grkV_gABJBk/s1600-h/penangday4-43.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqkBDhwo-ZI/AAAAAAAAClU/grkV_gABJBk/s320/penangday4-43.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379832389984385426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This Toilet Bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dinner we decided that it was still early and we went to watch&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt; 'The Unbelievable'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Hmm.. Don't ask me if it's good, I am still wondering why did I spend my precious time on this shitty movie. It's a not typical ghost films like &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;'Feng Shui'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; or '&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;The Shutter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;'The Red Shoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;' &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;b&gt;'&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;The Maid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;', but I think it's really based on real story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha but someone did find it scary and throughout the whole movie, both of their heads were so close to each other. *goal completed* :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After movie which was about 12 a.m., me and &lt;b&gt;Purple&lt;/b&gt; thought that maybe both of them needed more time to get to know each other so we suggested to go for a drink at Seagate. We sat down while &lt;b&gt;Purple&lt;/b&gt; went to order &lt;i&gt;satay&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And 20 minutes later, the uncle came back to us with a huge plate of satay, which we later counted, with &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;40 sticks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; of &lt;i&gt;satay&lt;/i&gt;. O_o'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the poor uncle looked so innocent and he didn't understand Malay we guessed. We kept telling him only &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;' Lima Belas Batang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;'  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;'Lima Belas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;' &lt;/span&gt;but he still couldn't understand. So eventually we bought all the &lt;i&gt;satays&lt;/i&gt; from him but still couldn't finish it and brought the remaining home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we sent &lt;b&gt;YK &lt;/b&gt;home, I just realized it was&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;09.09.09&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; And I've just done a good thing. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both of them had a pretty good night I guess cos' I definitely enjoyed my &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;09.09.09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But things totally changed lor today. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I woke up at about 3 p.m. today feeling extremely tired (I slept at 4 a.m. last night), so I continued to &lt;i&gt;nua&lt;/i&gt; until it was 5 p.m. and I decided to go take my shower and meet &lt;b&gt;Shu Fong&lt;/b&gt; up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But when I was about to go out, I found out that my car key's missing again. =_='&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I searched the whole room but still couldn't find it so I called &lt;b&gt;Purple Choong&lt;/b&gt; and asked if he's taken it with him again.. Believe me it happened more than once already, he took my car key to work! And with no surprise, he told me yes my car key's with him and he's coming home already. =_='&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I went to Prangin Mall after I fetched&lt;b&gt; Shu&lt;/b&gt; from work and bought him a keychain. A Liverpool keychain. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So he has no excuse now to tell me that the keychain I'm using for my car key now looks like the old one he used to have anymore! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmmphh!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/781532452800953848-5860408371496021650?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/5860408371496021650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=5860408371496021650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/5860408371496021650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/5860408371496021650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/09/090909.html' title='09.09.09'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqkAvQeYm7I/AAAAAAAAClM/28HKOQ_gK1A/s72-c/penangday4-41.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-9047277510589593236</id><published>2009-09-09T09:56:00.021+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T11:19:45.332+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frens.outings.'/><title type='text'>The return of Shu Fong.</title><content type='html'>Well ohh well.. Since I'm so free I guess I should post picturs of our gathering last Sunday.&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://shufong.blogspot.com"&gt;Shu Fong&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'s finally back in Malaysia. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well she's helping her dad now while waiting for the next CLP intake. People now Master lorr, mai siao siao. ;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Angel &lt;/b&gt;joined us too. :) This lady has been MIA for the past 2 months. I dunno where she went but apparently she said she's been busy helping her dad too. Wow why is everyone such a filial daughter huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I wanna thank&lt;b&gt; Ning&lt;/b&gt; the photographer as he helped to take a lot of nice pictures. Here are some of the nice shots.... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;* Before food was served*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqdw16GvULI/AAAAAAAACjc/EqK48thYiFo/s1600-h/8317_129006698990_541553990_2322652_1744403_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqdw16GvULI/AAAAAAAACjc/EqK48thYiFo/s320/8317_129006698990_541553990_2322652_1744403_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379392351350247602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqdvlNxBA-I/AAAAAAAACi8/tMayUMYS6Xo/s1600-h/8317_129006728990_541553990_2322657_4431006_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqdvlNxBA-I/AAAAAAAACi8/tMayUMYS6Xo/s320/8317_129006728990_541553990_2322657_4431006_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379390965058438114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqdv1V6dCrI/AAAAAAAACjE/OC-l-65g5Gw/s320/8317_129006593990_541553990_2322634_6242504_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379391242123414194" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;* After food was served *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqd0pyblNxI/AAAAAAAACkE/qpoXlHRrTPk/s1600-h/8317_129006618990_541553990_2322638_5994661_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqd0pyblNxI/AAAAAAAACkE/qpoXlHRrTPk/s320/8317_129006618990_541553990_2322638_5994661_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379396541178263314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqdwj_ev5-I/AAAAAAAACjU/WPTwD4khPuc/s320/8317_129006653990_541553990_2322645_851348_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379392043555481570" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqdxeaPijPI/AAAAAAAACjk/MvIqOp3rv9Y/s1600-h/8317_129006633990_541553990_2322641_7483921_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqdxeaPijPI/AAAAAAAACjk/MvIqOp3rv9Y/s320/8317_129006633990_541553990_2322641_7483921_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379393047171861746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqdwQUuTMZI/AAAAAAAACjM/v_SX1tmh2dA/s1600-h/8317_129407428990_541553990_2329394_4495269_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqdxole3MRI/AAAAAAAACjs/QvLOsUaIT1k/s1600-h/8317_129006628990_541553990_2322640_4773772_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqdxole3MRI/AAAAAAAACjs/QvLOsUaIT1k/s320/8317_129006628990_541553990_2322640_4773772_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379393221987610898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqdx6nsiaAI/AAAAAAAACj0/V569JFES7uE/s1600-h/8317_129006708990_541553990_2322654_6834941_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqdx6nsiaAI/AAAAAAAACj0/V569JFES7uE/s320/8317_129006708990_541553990_2322654_6834941_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379393531819485186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqdwQUuTMZI/AAAAAAAACjM/v_SX1tmh2dA/s1600-h/8317_129407428990_541553990_2329394_4495269_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqdwQUuTMZI/AAAAAAAACjM/v_SX1tmh2dA/s320/8317_129407428990_541553990_2329394_4495269_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379391705660469650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqdyI6SEGJI/AAAAAAAACj8/RhR-67xrsNI/s1600-h/8317_129006738990_541553990_2322659_6916426_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqdyI6SEGJI/AAAAAAAACj8/RhR-67xrsNI/s320/8317_129006738990_541553990_2322659_6916426_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379393777326889106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Compulsory group picture. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*noiamnottheshortest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We girls went shopping after &lt;b&gt;Chili's&lt;/b&gt; cos we were too full and needed some exercise which involoves wasting money. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We bought a watch (which was meant for my birthday and Shu's birthday) and a bullet bracelet and a hairband. LOL. Pictures?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqd78oV5MrI/AAAAAAAACkk/eSAr0Wsxvhk/s1600-h/8317_129023213990_541553990_2322741_4851745_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqd78oV5MrI/AAAAAAAACkk/eSAr0Wsxvhk/s320/8317_129023213990_541553990_2322741_4851745_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379404561468961458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqd7VgaPSXI/AAAAAAAACkU/O2rkK79WA5s/s1600-h/8317_129023268990_541553990_2322751_4497497_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqd7VgaPSXI/AAAAAAAACkU/O2rkK79WA5s/s320/8317_129023268990_541553990_2322751_4497497_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379403889324804466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lucky guy with 3 girls. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqd7g4wUCzI/AAAAAAAACkc/caDctQs8Nfk/s1600-h/8317_129023208990_541553990_2322740_4896688_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqd7g4wUCzI/AAAAAAAACkc/caDctQs8Nfk/s320/8317_129023208990_541553990_2322740_4896688_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379404084838402866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes my baby was there too! We were at Swensens. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqd7Phkx9tI/AAAAAAAACkM/3dgWRRVTkOc/s1600-h/8317_129023293990_541553990_2322756_4192503_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqd7Phkx9tI/AAAAAAAACkM/3dgWRRVTkOc/s320/8317_129023293990_541553990_2322756_4192503_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379403786558240466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to Shu's house afterwards cos' she told us her mom was making something nice. ;p&lt;br /&gt;And since we're done shopping we needed a place to sit down and chat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And her mom's a very nice person, kept serving us with drinks and food. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqd8aE9Qu_I/AAAAAAAACks/gIkWyVrw5iM/s1600-h/8317_129023283990_541553990_2322754_958478_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqd8aE9Qu_I/AAAAAAAACks/gIkWyVrw5iM/s320/8317_129023283990_541553990_2322754_958478_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379405067366480882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Kiap peanut butter, yumms!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqd9JVx10YI/AAAAAAAACk0/vlgU_OzzI0Q/s1600-h/8317_129023393990_541553990_2322771_6472949_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqd9JVx10YI/AAAAAAAACk0/vlgU_OzzI0Q/s320/8317_129023393990_541553990_2322771_6472949_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379405879335833986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we all got so excited when Shu Fong brought out the puppies! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(60, 57, 64);  line-height: 15px; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:14px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqd9ugeKL5I/AAAAAAAACk8/lAkYC2xdD-Q/s1600-h/8317_129023368990_541553990_2322766_778529_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqd9ugeKL5I/AAAAAAAACk8/lAkYC2xdD-Q/s320/8317_129023368990_541553990_2322766_778529_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379406517861232530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqd96RVGq7I/AAAAAAAAClE/wQeR3Mv0NyM/s1600-h/8317_129023358990_541553990_2322765_769466_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqd96RVGq7I/AAAAAAAAClE/wQeR3Mv0NyM/s320/8317_129023358990_541553990_2322765_769466_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379406719955151794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See? Even Ning and my baby didn't wanna let the puppies go. ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* OK now I wanna watch an episode of SATC then get ready for the dinner tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will write about their story soon stay tuned. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;XOXO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-9047277510589593236?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/9047277510589593236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=9047277510589593236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/9047277510589593236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/9047277510589593236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/09/return-of-shu-fong.html' title='The return of Shu Fong.'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqdw16GvULI/AAAAAAAACjc/EqK48thYiFo/s72-c/8317_129006698990_541553990_2322652_1744403_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-2373216891383933435</id><published>2009-09-09T05:08:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T06:10:21.572+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><title type='text'>matchmaking ;)</title><content type='html'>Am finally connected to the internet again, woo hoo!! :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well not to say I can't live without Internet, it's just that when u're bored at home and your Internet is down, u will feel depressed like me. I felt really bored yesterday after I found out that Streamyx would take one day or two to recover, so I decided to go and get my haircut. (because I really had nothing better to do, everyone's busy and Internet's down!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But all of my friends still think my hair is short and I don't have to cut it. However I still went out despite their advice, I was so bored I needed to do something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But by the time I went out it was already 5 p.m. something. So I turned to &lt;b&gt;KFC &lt;/b&gt;(God knows why) and bought Popcorn chicken and Cheezy wedges, cos' Purp was coming back from work and I didn't feel like going to cut my hair anymore cos' I was alone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I came home, wanted to sign in my msn and realized my Internet was still down, so I took out the DVDs we bought from Prangin Mall last weekend and saw '&lt;b&gt;Knowing&lt;/b&gt;'. Well I haven't finished watching it cos' I didn't have time to watch it. Purp reached home and we both fell asleep the moment we finished our Popcorn chicken and Cheezy wedges. ;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yea, that's how my usual &lt;b&gt;Tuesday&lt;/b&gt; goes. At night he will go to gym and I will have to find my own entertainment. :) Most of the times I opt to stay home cos' it's ghost month and I really don't have any particular place to go. But I'm so excited today. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are going to match-make Purp's friend. Hehe. :))))))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was all my idea initially but all of us got so excited about it. The date is tonight. I hope both of them will turn out good. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos I truly think they are so compatible. Same field, same age, guy is handsome and girl is preeetty. Hehe can't wait can't wait for the dinner tonight. And speaking of dinner, I'm so hungry already..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yaa and if it turns out good, we might even go for a movie together! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(well actually I have already booked the tickets (for &lt;b&gt;The Unbelievable&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Vengeance&lt;/b&gt;), how considerate eh? ;-p)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/S&lt;/b&gt; : in care u're wondering who's the guy and the girl, here are their &lt;i&gt;pictures&lt;/i&gt;. I guess they will look &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; together. ;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqc0ZndVaYI/AAAAAAAACis/pLuGfMda8GU/s1600-h/n568008031_961413_4333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqc0ZndVaYI/AAAAAAAACis/pLuGfMda8GU/s320/n568008031_961413_4333.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379325894610741634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqc0lGeQA0I/AAAAAAAACi0/uYfZuER14BM/s1600-h/n548140047_2107114_6371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqc0lGeQA0I/AAAAAAAACi0/uYfZuER14BM/s320/n548140047_2107114_6371.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379326091914642242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;P/P/S&lt;/b&gt; : ssshhhhhhh.. Don't tell them, they dunno yet. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till then, lovesss!! &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:180%;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/781532452800953848-2373216891383933435?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/2373216891383933435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=2373216891383933435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2373216891383933435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2373216891383933435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/09/matchmaking.html' title='matchmaking ;)'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sqc0ZndVaYI/AAAAAAAACis/pLuGfMda8GU/s72-c/n568008031_961413_4333.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-2525274333421611074</id><published>2009-09-06T22:01:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T22:10:12.143+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><title type='text'>ME..?</title><content type='html'>I've been staring at these two pictures since I got back home half an hour ago. &lt;div&gt;Guess I'm too stoned to move and go take shower (which I'm supposed to do), and God knows why, I clicked on my blog again and I saw this picture I took 2 years ago at Barcelona, Spain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqQjklPoF-I/AAAAAAAACic/PstfFShTSWU/s1600-h/201220071575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqQjklPoF-I/AAAAAAAACic/PstfFShTSWU/s320/201220071575.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378462966367131618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's really been 2 years eh? My hair was still long and shiny then. And I look so sweet and happy here. ;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here's the second picture. Short-haired, thinner, prettier (I hope). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqQj3FqqtMI/AAAAAAAACik/VfTwsYoUywo/s1600-h/8317_129006628990_541553990_2322640_4773772_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqQj3FqqtMI/AAAAAAAACik/VfTwsYoUywo/s320/8317_129006628990_541553990_2322640_4773772_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378463284308128962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing much actually, I'm just blabbing here, too stoned as I said. I've changed so much. From a dreamer to a believer. Oh life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gotta go take my shower now. Happy Monday everyone xoxo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-2525274333421611074?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/2525274333421611074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=2525274333421611074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2525274333421611074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2525274333421611074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/09/me.html' title='ME..?'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqQjklPoF-I/AAAAAAAACic/PstfFShTSWU/s72-c/201220071575.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-7526456968578059510</id><published>2009-09-06T04:49:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T05:08:10.210+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlightenment'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Tell me &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;/b&gt;I will forget&lt;b&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Show me&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/b&gt;and I may not remember&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt; Involve me&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/b&gt;and I will understand&lt;b&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/781532452800953848-7526456968578059510?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/7526456968578059510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=7526456968578059510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/7526456968578059510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/7526456968578059510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/09/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the day.'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-5756390727417872115</id><published>2009-09-05T17:34:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:50:13.289+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frens.outings.'/><title type='text'>Unfortunate day.</title><content type='html'>Hello world. &lt;div&gt;I woke up at 2pm today, cancelled my lunch appointment with &lt;b&gt;Keavie &lt;/b&gt;and &lt;b&gt;Purple&lt;/b&gt; and I decided to chill at home. Work-out, DVDs, beers and etc.. Well I did sweat a lot though.. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well we just got home from Segafredo. Met up with his ex-colleagues from Dell last time. And guess what, we are gonna be models again. ;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqKV3bLgQjI/AAAAAAAACiI/wzrk19CT9Ys/s1600-h/IMG_1202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqKV3bLgQjI/AAAAAAAACiI/wzrk19CT9Ys/s320/IMG_1202.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378025684455146034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He has a friend who is very into photography as well and his friend, &lt;b&gt;Dao Chuan&lt;/b&gt;, actually saw our pictures online one time from another photographer's blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How small is the world eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And why are all people so into photo-shooting anyway?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still don;t understand why but as long as his friend can take good and gorgeous pictures of us, I don't really mind. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been a while since my last photo-shoot. Hope my new hair gets her best attention and I'll look pretty and sexy in the next photo-shooting. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I prefer staying home with my soulmate and get myself drunk all the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Call me alcoholic or whatever if u want to. I don't need another judgement. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's my lazy day, but my dad had a rather black Saturday today. He met a road bully this morning at Alor Star when he went to fill the car up at Simpang Empat. The Malay guy was shocked but malays are always unreasonable and '&lt;i&gt;aur ban'&lt;/i&gt; at the same time, the guy got out from his car and smashed my dad's car window. Wtf right?? Like no need to follow the law.. But anyway my dad made a police report and got his car window fixed this afternoon. So everything's fine now. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm looking forward to the gathering tomorrow at&lt;b&gt; Chili's&lt;/b&gt;. I've never been to&lt;b&gt; Chili's &lt;/b&gt;before, and all of us are gonna be there, how fun! Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqKWf9BVTEI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aj3QeLYw-BM/s1600-h/chilis-menu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqKWf9BVTEI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aj3QeLYw-BM/s320/chilis-menu.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378026380734057538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Will write again soon. Bought earrings and a rocker ring from Prangin Mall earlier, am still happy and in case u're wondering what's on my mind, I'm thinking what to wear tomorrow. ;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;** &lt;/span&gt;Have a happy weekend everyone!&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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/781532452800953848-5756390727417872115?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/5756390727417872115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=5756390727417872115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/5756390727417872115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/5756390727417872115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/09/unfortunate-day.html' title='Unfortunate day.'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqKV3bLgQjI/AAAAAAAACiI/wzrk19CT9Ys/s72-c/IMG_1202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-2162101488646370753</id><published>2009-09-04T06:32:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T12:03:55.489+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping.happiness.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frens.outings.'/><title type='text'>My friday.</title><content type='html'>Good evening world. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a happy day today. Thank God it's Friday. Finally I got to meet up with &lt;a href="http://shufong.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;Shu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, she's back from UK. It's nice seeing her again, we went to &lt;b&gt;Nando's&lt;/b&gt; for a quick bite (although we did spend quite a long time there chatting and kap siao-ing lol). Went to Watsons afterwards to buy some facial masks and the best buy of the day must go to the eyeshadow we bought. Super cheap u won't believe it! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the box looks very cute, though I doubt if I will ever ever use it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And haha she bought me something from UK. Something naughty I dunno where she got the thing from, maybe Anns Summer? LOL. But anyways I love the sexy purple G-string she bought me. So very sweet of her cos' my boyfriend's called Purple. ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqDofxTfmUI/AAAAAAAAChI/pglzdVb-S_M/s1600-h/9331_155913029166_797109166_3496938_776595_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqDofxTfmUI/AAAAAAAAChI/pglzdVb-S_M/s320/9331_155913029166_797109166_3496938_776595_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377553587589060930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqDoreio-BI/AAAAAAAAChQ/3gsgBs_zGcs/s1600-h/9331_155913034166_797109166_3496939_2311850_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqDoreio-BI/AAAAAAAAChQ/3gsgBs_zGcs/s320/9331_155913034166_797109166_3496939_2311850_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377553788710746130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqDo0s9QUQI/AAAAAAAAChY/53E6FV6zkmc/s1600-h/9331_155913039166_797109166_3496940_5565747_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqDo0s9QUQI/AAAAAAAAChY/53E6FV6zkmc/s320/9331_155913039166_797109166_3496940_5565747_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377553947199295746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;met up with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Keavie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; who was there with her friends then passed her the book she asked me to buy. She looks pretty like an ang pow here. ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, I finally have my own car now. *laugh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the colour the most, midnight blue, looks cute and stylish. And I decided to call her &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Blueberry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (as suggested by &lt;b&gt;Purple Choong&lt;/b&gt;). ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But there are so many things I have to do. For example I need to get &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Blueberry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;tinted and buy some nice CDs and also to buy a bigger mirror and I really have to buy myself a handphone. I've been complaining so much about my 'lou beh'&lt;b&gt; N73&lt;/b&gt; and yet I'm too broke to afford a nicer, better one. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some more most of my money are spent on &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Blueberry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a &lt;b&gt;ViVa Elite&lt;/b&gt;. Here's how it looks like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqDpZh7a5CI/AAAAAAAAChg/9CRvnETcYZ0/s1600-h/viva+elite+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqDpZh7a5CI/AAAAAAAAChg/9CRvnETcYZ0/s320/viva+elite+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377554579893969954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqDpo7T0jlI/AAAAAAAACho/hgo-f0sIO1s/s1600-h/viva+elite+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqDpo7T0jlI/AAAAAAAACho/hgo-f0sIO1s/s320/viva+elite+2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377554844405239378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well.. My life's doing OK at the moment and I love it just the way it is now. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Tonight&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://keavie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;Keavie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;and I are going to meet &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;Joelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;up at UPR. Think it's gonna be fun as I haven't seen her since forever. The last time was when we were in UK I think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: normal;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqDsJr76tfI/AAAAAAAACiA/Ty2F8I0Oe40/s1600-h/n37106920_32072949_9189.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqDsJr76tfI/AAAAAAAACiA/Ty2F8I0Oe40/s320/n37106920_32072949_9189.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377557606237386226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqDrvuiIWwI/AAAAAAAACh4/9jMm_g83Thw/s1600-h/n844110143_1758458_8338.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqDrvuiIWwI/AAAAAAAACh4/9jMm_g83Thw/s320/n844110143_1758458_8338.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377557160257936130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqDrbmYHmSI/AAAAAAAAChw/n8sE2283CNQ/s1600-h/n791510182_3360578_2915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqDrbmYHmSI/AAAAAAAAChw/n8sE2283CNQ/s320/n791510182_3360578_2915.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377556814471076130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;** OK for now. Going to take a hot shower then read The TT's Wife again. Purple's coming back from work now. I'll write again soon with more pictures of what I'm up to lately. Bye!&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-2162101488646370753?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/2162101488646370753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=2162101488646370753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2162101488646370753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2162101488646370753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-friday.html' title='My friday.'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SqDofxTfmUI/AAAAAAAAChI/pglzdVb-S_M/s72-c/9331_155913029166_797109166_3496938_776595_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-8807401044614587091</id><published>2009-08-24T08:13:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T14:08:34.789+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frens.outings.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's my happy day lor. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back at home again. It's been raining a lot lately.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm so happy now. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night Purple and I went to watch 'UP'. We were initially choosing between 'UP and 'Laughing Gor', but Purple didn't seem to be interested in 'Laughing Gor', so we decided to watch 'UP'. And it turned out our choice was correct, the movie was indeed very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SpZ-tAdZvWI/AAAAAAAACgQ/h9vKmrNdHtg/s1600-h/upposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SpZ-tAdZvWI/AAAAAAAACgQ/h9vKmrNdHtg/s320/upposter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374622516995800418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a story about an old man i.e. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Fredericksen &lt;/span&gt;who ties balloons to his house and flies away. Hahaha sounds unbelievable and not logic I know, but his adventure nevertheless is so interesting and funny + very touching too. And the little fatty i.e. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Russell&lt;/span&gt; is sooooo cute! Also the talking dog! I want that dog!! ;-p&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell, it's really worth the time and money. (I want a floating house too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I finally found &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;The Time Traveler's Wife&lt;/span&gt; at Borders. =D&lt;br /&gt;Bought two; one for me and one for Keavie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my car will be out this Sunday. :)&lt;br /&gt;Actually I feel cheated cos the salesman promised me that I'd get my car by this week but their words cannot be trusted right? Now I have to wait until Sunday..&lt;br /&gt;Well.. Lesson learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless today's still my happy day cos' there are so many reasons for me to be happy. &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P/S : &lt;/span&gt;Will update again soon. This rain makes me feel so lazy now.. ;-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P/P/S&lt;/span&gt; : Happy 23rd birthday Zin! May all your wishes come true!!&lt;br /&gt;OK pictures time. These are some of the pictures we took last Tuesday at City Bayview restaurant and we headed to Segafredo UPR after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SpaEXnTuLjI/AAAAAAAAChA/3wVs8u7Eds8/s1600-h/6740_149898039166_797109166_3408314_7521056_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SpaEXnTuLjI/AAAAAAAAChA/3wVs8u7Eds8/s320/6740_149898039166_797109166_3408314_7521056_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374628746536824370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SpaBWyOxEHI/AAAAAAAACgY/jhtFDVnuG6I/s1600-h/6740_149898034166_797109166_3408313_7887123_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SpaBWyOxEHI/AAAAAAAACgY/jhtFDVnuG6I/s320/6740_149898034166_797109166_3408313_7887123_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374625433754079346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SpaCFHGJWUI/AAAAAAAACgg/brTF4RAJ7BM/s1600-h/6740_149898059166_797109166_3408317_3088267_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SpaCFHGJWUI/AAAAAAAACgg/brTF4RAJ7BM/s320/6740_149898059166_797109166_3408317_3088267_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374626229629049154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SpaCpnaYNxI/AAAAAAAACgo/afWwb4-3qmQ/s1600-h/6740_149898129166_797109166_3408324_7582663_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SpaCpnaYNxI/AAAAAAAACgo/afWwb4-3qmQ/s320/6740_149898129166_797109166_3408324_7582663_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374626856779134738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SpaDRm4C5wI/AAAAAAAACgw/UJyA-aMy0DQ/s1600-h/6740_149899844166_797109166_3408361_2649723_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SpaDRm4C5wI/AAAAAAAACgw/UJyA-aMy0DQ/s320/6740_149899844166_797109166_3408361_2649723_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374627543829899010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SpaD7YnxxfI/AAAAAAAACg4/WD3yfAaCbIc/s1600-h/6740_149899854166_797109166_3408363_252030_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SpaD7YnxxfI/AAAAAAAACg4/WD3yfAaCbIc/s320/6740_149899854166_797109166_3408363_252030_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374628261558076914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-8807401044614587091?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/8807401044614587091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=8807401044614587091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8807401044614587091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8807401044614587091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/08/todays-my-happy-day-lor.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SpZ-tAdZvWI/AAAAAAAACgQ/h9vKmrNdHtg/s72-c/upposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-3859259729159432489</id><published>2009-08-20T01:55:00.017+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T05:35:22.306+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping.happiness.'/><title type='text'>online shopping ♥</title><content type='html'>I totally agree with &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Keavie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;in her &lt;a href="http://keavie.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-have-i-done-these-few-days.html"&gt;previous post&lt;/a&gt; that life after exam / too much freedom actually leads to boredom.&lt;div&gt;I have too much time at home now I spend most of my time surfing the nets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And online shopping is my new hobby. Firstly, it's really &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;cheap&lt;/span&gt;. Period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Secondly, they have really good stuffs at really low prices (i don't see any difference from point one LOL), even though some of the items I bought are pre-loved or rather pre-owned, but I don't really mind that. And online shopping is so convenient and easy don't u think? U just have to confirm your order and pay then u will get your stuffs after a few days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only problem I don't like about online shopping is I have to wait 2 or 3 days before I can get my purchases. So I usually do CODs with the sellers; maybe because I'm impatient. I cannot wait until 2, 3 days later only wear my 'new' dress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, today since I woke up so early today (hehe it's only 10 am now) I guess I'm gonna post some pictures of my recent online purchases. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoyiX_02nVI/AAAAAAAACfI/-hSmVRMVmaE/s320/13032009380.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371846988699966802" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoyhvVKHNxI/AAAAAAAACfA/2_vop9DOQ1k/s320/13032009384.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371846290051643154" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; Vintage belt from &lt;a href="http://rerevintage.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Rerevintage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  (the buttons are very vintage-y) - &lt;b&gt;RM15&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And guess what, this purple jumpsuit/romper/whatever u call it actually belongs to my mom! I found it in her closet and decided to make it mine. ;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Place : The Ship Restaurant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Date : March 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoyjyNH2BFI/AAAAAAAACfQ/tZsegRcxvNs/s320/09082009323.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371848538457506898" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt; Orange dress from &lt;a href="http://fashionkl.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;One Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;- &lt;b&gt;RM 20&lt;/b&gt; (yes what a bargain right and the dress is like totally brand new)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Place : Pg chinese registration place; Darrel &amp;amp; Winnie's big day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Date : August 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt; Brown clicher from &lt;a href="http://sashavintage.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;sashavintage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;b&gt;RM 28&lt;/b&gt; (well I guess u can't really see it though but it's super nice and brand new and the colour basically matches every colour in my wardrobe.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoylkZKbL-I/AAAAAAAACfY/FP7S14TEJFs/s320/6500_143072279166_797109166_3300827_7161326_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371850500194643938" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.&lt;/b&gt; Oversized kimono shirt from &lt;a href="http://fashionkl.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;One Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; also (I love this shirt; worn it with MNG latex leggings during night out with Keavie) - &lt;b&gt;RM 18&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.&lt;/b&gt; Brown drawstring bag (yes iam very obsessed with drawstrings lately!) from &lt;a href="http://8letters3words.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8letters3words&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;b&gt;RM 32&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And yes of course I did &lt;i&gt;pong chan&lt;/i&gt; my ji mui's blogshop &lt;a href="http://not-so-vintage.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Not-So-Vintage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lar (ok iam promoting he blogshop again but hey she really has all the nicest things like really cheap bags and vintage dresses and belts)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are what I bought from her :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(tauke soh :-p)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoypdPaV-rI/AAAAAAAACfo/0_R6OOeGj5I/s320/DSC04598.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371854775364483762" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoypIzjV4lI/AAAAAAAACfg/pLzgPOq7Cxc/s320/DSC01783.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371854424288649810" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.&lt;/b&gt; Green (or blue?) dress - &lt;b&gt;RM 27&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've worn this once as a shirt &amp;amp; I love the material of this dress!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7.&lt;/b&gt; Miss Selfridge carry-all tote bag - &lt;b&gt;RM 30 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a all-purpose bag and&lt;i&gt; ngam &lt;/i&gt;people like me who always carries a lot of stuffs. And Miss Selfridge at RM 30? What a steal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I am going to pay for my purchases from &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://littleblush.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;LittleBlush Wardrobe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; last night later =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shopping makes a person happy. :)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I'm meeting up Lokido later, and it makes me happy too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoywBqsnUGI/AAAAAAAACfw/0JfpHwiA1UQ/s1600-h/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 101px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoywBqsnUGI/AAAAAAAACfw/0JfpHwiA1UQ/s200/2.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371861998233931874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoyyUmBMOxI/AAAAAAAACf4/R76C4XabMw8/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 162px; text-align: center; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoyyUmBMOxI/AAAAAAAACf4/R76C4XabMw8/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371864522418830098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Soyz3JhU1II/AAAAAAAACgA/RyVLVAkQDug/s1600-h/22.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Soyz3JhU1II/AAAAAAAACgA/RyVLVAkQDug/s320/22.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371866215576032386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Soy1ovueVcI/AAAAAAAACgI/Qewf2FwgNZY/s1600-h/3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Soy1ovueVcI/AAAAAAAACgI/Qewf2FwgNZY/s320/3.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371868167156946370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And know what, I get both the clutch as well as the caramel bag and the brown belt at &lt;b&gt;RM 50&lt;/b&gt; only! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How can u not love online shopping? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(60, 57, 64);  font-weight: normal;  line-height: 15px; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:14px;"&gt;♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;RM 5o includes postage fees and all of these are mine after 2 or 3 days (the seller's in Ipoh cannot do COD) =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But this is really worth the wait. I have always wanted a bag like that which can be hand-held. That size. That colour. That material. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Happy Thursday everyone XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/781532452800953848-3859259729159432489?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/3859259729159432489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=3859259729159432489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3859259729159432489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3859259729159432489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/08/online-shopping.html' title='online shopping ♥'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoyiX_02nVI/AAAAAAAACfI/-hSmVRMVmaE/s72-c/13032009380.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-9108279753098118601</id><published>2009-08-19T05:20:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T05:58:01.062+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm going back to hometown tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss home so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's always like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;U always miss someone when u're away from him/her. Anyways I just woke up and I'm feeling happy today cos' of so many things. First, I know I will get to see my babies soon. Miss both of them so much! Wanna bring them to go swimming again + their favourite ice kacang + cycling in the park!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SouFAM3ocdI/AAAAAAAACe4/WsFXzVKBkXE/s320/Image(2344).jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371533219070505426" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so happy already thinking of the fun we're gonna have when they see me. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really think my family sayang me too much sometimes. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(61, 25, 87);  line-height: 15px; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:14px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it's a good thing as long as I don't abuse their sayang, so, no conflicts. I have so many plans when I go back to hometown this time . *ahem*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meeting up &lt;b&gt;Ewhoay&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Lokido&lt;/b&gt;, and I wanna buy a new cell phone. Think it's really about time now. My current cell phone is old and trashy, I cannot even open my bluetooth application! But I'm not very tech-savvy type of person, so I guess I'm bringing my father along so I won't get conned. Clever daughter eh? *wink*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna look for a good camera phone also, Wi-Fi-able, has all the features and applications that my old phone has now. Sony Ericson sounds not bad huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a new camera if possible haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, &lt;b&gt;Zin&lt;/b&gt;'s birthday dinner at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rasa Sayang Hotel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; next week sounds &lt;b&gt;exciting&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;fun&lt;/b&gt;. Can't wait to hang out with the gang again. And guess what, &lt;b&gt;Ben&lt;/b&gt;'s back, and this time, with a mate lorr! LOL. Too bad &lt;b&gt;Hooi Cheng&lt;/b&gt; is back in KL, no chance for a perfect reunion. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SouD0WFhMyI/AAAAAAAACew/K6OMpfWSq7c/s320/1_186580788l.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371531915874612002" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The last reunion dinner we had was 2 years ago.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm sure&lt;b&gt; Keavie&lt;/b&gt; will eat on behalf of her. She always does that. Especially when the desserts are served. Girls find it hard to resist desserts sometimes hehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, can't wait till next Tuesday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(61, 25, 87);  line-height: 15px; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:14px;"&gt;♥&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/781532452800953848-9108279753098118601?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/9108279753098118601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=9108279753098118601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/9108279753098118601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/9108279753098118601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-miss-home.html' title='I miss home.'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SouFAM3ocdI/AAAAAAAACe4/WsFXzVKBkXE/s72-c/Image(2344).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-2186073071572820101</id><published>2009-08-18T09:03:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:44:54.121+01:00</updated><title type='text'>smoking kills.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoqAvWlcT7I/AAAAAAAACeY/U2ozU-ErZa4/s320/22.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371247056597569458" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was checking e-mails in my inbox as usual and I read this e-mail that &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://shufong.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Shu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;sent to me a minute ago. She still is a lovely anti-smoking girl. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But most of the people around her smoke including her mother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*betshedoesnotknowiamsmokingasitypethis* ;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*notthatiamveryproudofitbutitjustbecomesahabitnow.sigh.hardtokick.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I do find some of the pictures very &lt;b&gt;creative&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;amazing&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Especially the first one where the beautiful young lady is smoking but the face of old ugly lady is reflected in the mirror who is actually &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;reflection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoqBWfPVdCI/AAAAAAAACeg/ROliFPBo9_8/s320/222.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371247728935662626" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoqEPWnt5gI/AAAAAAAACeo/V0O7RtgXpVQ/s320/untitled.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 170px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371250904897807874" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sop9gs45fOI/AAAAAAAACeQ/K5AQhaZ0wFI/s320/2222.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371243506351832290" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sop9M80ov5I/AAAAAAAACeI/FAU5I1TRNHg/s320/11.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371243167031541650" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sop9CJkizuI/AAAAAAAACeA/5W6b7qfIKEk/s320/2.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 170px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371242981475143394" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sop8sgn-_yI/AAAAAAAACd4/2ByghniQoEU/s320/1.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 170px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371242609706467106" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Creative right? There are a lot more other photos but I think these are the nicest. These are really creative ads. But one thing's for sure, their efforts in encouraging people to not start smoking or quit smoking should really not be overlooked. Smoking will eventually lead to a lot of health problems. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really becoming a &lt;i&gt;common&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;'thing'&lt;/i&gt; now. Everyone I see on the streets smokes. And most of the people I know are smokers too. Has it really become so &lt;i&gt;common&lt;/i&gt; now? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps it's really time to re-think and re-plan the life that u want now, smokers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's time to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;change.&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-2186073071572820101?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/2186073071572820101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=2186073071572820101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-7237263656568681055</id><published>2009-08-18T08:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T08:39:06.412+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the songs that we sing.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Hold on to love, that is what I do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Now that I've found you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And from above, everything's stinking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;They're not around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And in the night, I could be helpless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I could be lonely, sleeping without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And in the day, everything's complex.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There's nothing simple, when I'm not around you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But, I miss you when your gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That is what I do, ba-baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And its going to carry on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That is what I knew, hey baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="nosteal" style="font-size: 1px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;http://www.free-lyrics.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hold on to my hands, I feel like sinking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sinking without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And to my mind, everythings stinking, stinking without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And in the night I could be helpless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I could be lonely, sleeping without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And in the day, everything's complex.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There's nothing simple, when I'm not around you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And I miss you when your gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That is what I do, ba-baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And its going to carry on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That is what I knew, hey baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-7237263656568681055?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/7237263656568681055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=7237263656568681055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/7237263656568681055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/7237263656568681055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/08/hold-on-to-love-that-is-what-i-do-now.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-4277611657606730405</id><published>2009-08-17T06:22:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T07:00:59.431+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Time Traveler's Wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am definitely going to watch &lt;a href="http://www.thetimetravelerswifemovie.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SojqePYB3kI/AAAAAAAACdQ/SACjLdjWJFg/s320/untitled21.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370800360883609154" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SojqtZMNI7I/AAAAAAAACdY/XjNZK5PbwDQ/s320/untitled1111.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370800621216408498" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is about a story of a man who time travels. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And &lt;i&gt;Rachel McAdams&lt;/i&gt; plays the time traveler's wife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How more romantic can it be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still remember how I love Rachel McAdams in &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;'The Notebook'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's one of my favourite icons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sojs-kdYv-I/AAAAAAAACdg/Wx5n38ArNcc/s320/2.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370803115322294242" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sojtp3XAi6I/AAAAAAAACdo/Xa3u9XJdJgA/s320/23.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370803859130190754" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The story is based on a novel written by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Audrey_Niffenegger"&gt;Audrey Niffenegger&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The movie will be coming up soon in August. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I can't wait. It's already mid August now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I guess complaining won't help. Let's just wait. :))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SojuPeR7MII/AAAAAAAACdw/P3NDcfRUuJc/s320/1.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370804505233010818" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh I just checked GSC website. The official release date for the movie in Malaysia is 1st October 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;October. 2 more months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmphh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess I should go n buy the book first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;XOXO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/781532452800953848-4277611657606730405?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/4277611657606730405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=4277611657606730405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/4277611657606730405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/4277611657606730405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/08/time-travelers-wife.html' title='The Time Traveler&apos;s Wife'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SojqePYB3kI/AAAAAAAACdQ/SACjLdjWJFg/s72-c/untitled21.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-8386970840430495027</id><published>2009-08-17T05:00:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T05:40:37.433+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I really feel so sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Literally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's another Monday afternoon and I'm still feeling sick. This flu just won't leave me alone. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been sick since weekend. And despite the fact that I was seriously dizzy and sick, we decided to go and watch &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;G.I. Joe'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (we were thinking maybe going out for a movie would help haha what a funny thought cinema usually is packed with people during weekends).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SojYYISVlDI/AAAAAAAACdA/FYOXEwMy6tk/s320/gi_joe_poster.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 206px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370780464692171826" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the result was crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I subsequently thought I was Snake Eye in the movie. O.o'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie was good nonetheless. Better than&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt; 'Overheard' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I would say. I love the part the most when Channing Tatum and his friend finally joined the Joes and when he kissed Sienna Miller. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK time to go back for rest. I just woke up to go to toilet and wanted to write something cos' I could not fall back to sleep earlier. And I think everyone is talking about G.I. Joe now, Channing Tatum's really one hot guy! Love him since &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;'She's the man'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SojbQkGIphI/AAAAAAAACdI/E9w28XbG1_0/s320/shes-the-man-dvd-poster.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370783633253115410" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I eventually signed in my twitter and facebook and got hooked again haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I am missing my man already..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-8386970840430495027?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/8386970840430495027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=8386970840430495027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8386970840430495027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8386970840430495027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-really-feel-so-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SojYYISVlDI/AAAAAAAACdA/FYOXEwMy6tk/s72-c/gi_joe_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-7859420325975329650</id><published>2009-08-14T15:54:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T17:00:53.458+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><title type='text'>Bored at home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I actually have nothing to blog but I don't wanna waste time just sitting here checking out facebook and my &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/snowietham"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt;, so I guess I should write. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My brother's one of the confirmed H1N1 patient but luckily enough, he's doing fine now (thank God) and 3 days ago when I called he was still in ICU. The news really freaked me out cos' I thought H1N1 only happened on papers and now it's happening on the people beside me. I found it unbelievable at first but subsequently this feeling turned into fear. I feared for his health.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But thank God he's fine now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, everyone's doing fine now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way I finally watched &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the show was really beautifully crafted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jamal rocks!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;*~Jai Ho~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But seriously this film makes me wanna go to India. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok back to facebook so I was browsing through my friend's pictures i.e. &lt;a href="http://keavie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Keavie's&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ivy1303.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chee Yin's&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Lokido's.. And their trips all looked so fun, &lt;a href="http://keavie.blogspot.com/2009/07/post-exam.html"&gt;although someone did kena food poisoning&lt;/a&gt; but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; travelling is a fun thing don't u agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoWGtLpIJwI/AAAAAAAACc4/46CMT7hb0gQ/s320/5774_114443483177_610653177_2389956_5737222_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369846241486710530" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoWF0UXopDI/AAAAAAAACcw/U40ivkHfzGs/s320/5774_114440348177_610653177_2389897_4491622_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369845264576717874" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoWFko9pXJI/AAAAAAAACco/sKBYUUkRj5g/s320/DSC01989.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369844995226950802" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;imgsrc="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azvwvu8okna/sowflivwd9i/aaaaaaaaccg/nsmrekqp0pu/s320/dsc01991.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369844556972980178"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoWEvGB77mI/AAAAAAAACcY/tEEfj48fk9g/s320/6773_105308258013_627948013_2287874_6209570_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369844075316637282" /&gt;&lt;/imgsrc="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_azvwvu8okna/sowflivwd9i/aaaaaaaaccg/nsmrekqp0pu/s320/dsc01991.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Especially with your sayangest.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(60, 57, 64);  line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And this makes me feel even lonelier now cos' Purp has gone to gym again. His goal is to join Mr. Penang. Ok I was just joking about the Mr. Penang thing haha. He's undeniably veeery into body building lately, taking all the supplements (i.e. protein, creatine etc), working out 5 days a week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Honestly I was a bit freaked out at first cos' I thought he was too serious, come on imagine this, he works every day (5 days a week) from 8.00 a.m. to 6.30 p.m. and he has to go to gym every night. I really respect his determination and discipline sometimes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But usually at nights.. His girlfriend is the one who gives him all the good massage lorr. ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyways, I'm very contented now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If u ask me am I happy now I would answer u : definitely YES cos' my life is filled with colours and rainbows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(60, 57, 64);  line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3C3940;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3C3940;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;♥ my mushroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#3C3940;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#3C3940;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/781532452800953848-7859420325975329650?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/7859420325975329650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=7859420325975329650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/7859420325975329650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/7859420325975329650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/08/bored-at-home.html' title='Bored at home'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoWGtLpIJwI/AAAAAAAACc4/46CMT7hb0gQ/s72-c/5774_114443483177_610653177_2389956_5737222_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-2585782073481520974</id><published>2009-08-13T07:40:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T09:13:21.064+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frens.outings.'/><title type='text'>coffee in the island</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369717195831343362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoURVvHVeQI/AAAAAAAACcI/vi_i3Ro8zcY/s320/6500_143072354166_797109166_3300838_6673250_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hello good afternoon world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmmm.. Today feels so great, maybe because it's Friday again? TGIF! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went out with &lt;a href="http://keavie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Keavie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;last night, we initially had no ideas where to go cos' we were both not in the mood to drink but yet we wanted to meet each other so bad lol&lt;br /&gt;( lack of communication lately). ;p&lt;br /&gt;So eventually I picked her up at Berjaya Hotel after her hi-tea with mom and we headed straight to Coffee Island, I especially love the water fans there. (is that called water fan I wonder?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways it's either coffee or tiger these days. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As usual, we started talking once we saw each other.&lt;br /&gt;We never went silent, never ran out of topic, not even a minute cos' that girl is actively funny and spontaneous and cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After ordering our drinks, we started taking pictures like nobody's business! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369714204100270738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoUOnmDEGpI/AAAAAAAACbo/xOf4WSuUNMA/s320/6500_143072329166_797109166_3300835_8204611_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I ♥ my hair here. Looks 'huge'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369715649276082898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoUP7tv0-tI/AAAAAAAACb4/SZ7S2-tE0Wc/s320/6500_143072304166_797109166_3300831_5577793_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369715231817102706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoUPjal2dXI/AAAAAAAACbw/CWbTosabatg/s320/6500_143072299166_797109166_3300830_6777613_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369716011865492274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoUQQ0f4SzI/AAAAAAAACcA/QrfG4P-JeOg/s320/6500_143072349166_797109166_3300837_6562092_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She is still funny haha.&lt;br /&gt;Especially when she told me she saw &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt;'s photo on the paper and thought that &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; was dead (which turned out that &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; was actually made a Datuk and his photo came up on paper LOL)&lt;br /&gt;The first thing that crossed her mind was :&lt;br /&gt;OMG his dad is dead??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't u think she's so funny n cute at the same time? LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Anyways.. If any of u happen to be free during the merdeka weekend i.e. 29th August, please show your support to our local flea market as &lt;a href="http://not-so-vintage.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keavie's blogshop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; will be one of the sellers too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Applause~ ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369718531954364690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoUSjgj40RI/AAAAAAAACcQ/o7N7fIkFWKQ/s320/posterddu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I am SERIOUSLY broke now and have no extra budget for another trip to KL this month. But anyways I'm always here giving her moral support hehe. :)))&lt;br /&gt;How good am I eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dear readers and friends, if u happen to be in KL on the 29th, please don't forget to go n take a look of what's happening to our fashion world now as they will be selling all the chio + vintage + pre-loved stuffs. U will love it I'm sure as I myself am also a loyal supporter of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://not-so-vintage.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://not-so-vintage.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Till then, ♥♥♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S&lt;/strong&gt; : She also bought me a purple top this year for my birthday. Thanks dear.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows I love purple and everyone loves my hair. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-PEACE-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/P/S&lt;/strong&gt; : And about the girl that Keavie wrote days ago &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://keavie.blogspot.com/2009/08/late.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;click here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*ahem* I know her! To be precise I know her &lt;em&gt;kuan&lt;/em&gt; long ago I just didn't know she never changed at all after all these years.&lt;br /&gt;Still a desperate attention seeker.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if u know we are talking about u now.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, can't be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-PEACE.2.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-2585782073481520974?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/2585782073481520974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=2585782073481520974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2585782073481520974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2585782073481520974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/08/coffee-in-island.html' title='coffee in the island'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoURVvHVeQI/AAAAAAAACcI/vi_i3Ro8zcY/s72-c/6500_143072354166_797109166_3300838_6673250_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-3155056505344473700</id><published>2009-08-13T01:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T04:55:50.065+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlightenment'/><title type='text'>The beginning is the end is the beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;Send a heartbeat to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The void that cries through you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Relive the pictures that have come to pass &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For now we stand alone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The world is lost and blown &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we are flesh and blood disintegrate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With no more to hate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it bright where you are &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have the people changed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does it make you happy you're so strange &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And in your darkest hour &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hold secrets flame &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We can watch the world devoured in it's pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Delivered from the blast &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last of a line of lasts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The pale princess of a palace cracked &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now the kingdom comes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crashing down undone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I am a master of a nothing place &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of recoil and grace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it bright where you are &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have the people changed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does it make you happy you're so strange &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And in your darkest hour &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hold secrets flame &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We can watch the world devoured in it's pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time has stopped before us &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sky cannot ignore us &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one can separate us &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For we are all that is left &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The echo bounces off me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The shadow lost beside me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's no more need to pretend &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause now I can begin again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it bright where you are &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have the people changed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does it make you happy you're so strange &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And in your darkest hour &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hold secrets flame &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We can watch the world devoured in it's pain &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Strange &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Strange &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Strange&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/781532452800953848-3155056505344473700?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/3155056505344473700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=3155056505344473700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3155056505344473700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3155056505344473700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/08/beginning-is-end-is-beginning.html' title='The beginning is the end is the beginning'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-8881655867205705232</id><published>2009-08-10T18:01:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T18:18:04.760+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness.2.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoBTDMmoOkI/AAAAAAAACbg/PzG3Y4zDPg4/s1600-h/09082009750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368382070213589570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoBTDMmoOkI/AAAAAAAACbg/PzG3Y4zDPg4/s320/09082009750.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoBSzMp4sjI/AAAAAAAACbY/p_HMoTSP4oo/s1600-h/09082009749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368381795349344818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoBSzMp4sjI/AAAAAAAACbY/p_HMoTSP4oo/s320/09082009749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were at...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoBSl4t_ILI/AAAAAAAACbQ/Q_MEQL-wBz8/s1600-h/09082009323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368381566659535026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoBSl4t_ILI/AAAAAAAACbQ/Q_MEQL-wBz8/s320/09082009323.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hehe. Penang people will know lar. ;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No prizes for guessing though. :)&lt;br /&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/781532452800953848-8881655867205705232?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/8881655867205705232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=8881655867205705232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8881655867205705232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8881655867205705232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-were-at.html' title='Happiness.2.'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SoBTDMmoOkI/AAAAAAAACbg/PzG3Y4zDPg4/s72-c/09082009750.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-7874647974745115250</id><published>2009-08-10T08:07:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:43:49.782+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lurves.purple.'/><title type='text'>Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Hello. I was gone and I'm back again. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do u miss me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, life after CLP is so free and easy. :))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish I could freeze the time sometimes, so I can stay with my loved ones for the longest of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, another wishful thinking..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I haven't found a job yet, planned to find one but figured &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that I might not have the same freedom and time anymore if I start working now and therefore, the plan is postponed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I deserve a longer break until the impact of CLP is completely over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Initially, I thought I would run away from Malaysia the moment CLP is over, but God knows why, when the exam was really over, I just wanted to stay here with the one I love.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm officially 23 by the way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Honestly, I feel old and young at the same time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Old because I know when I go to Genting, I will not go to Theme Park anymore now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Those andrenaline rushes thing just isn't my thing now. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Bye bye Roller coaster!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I feel young because I know my life has just begun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A fresh new beginning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A fresh new chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And this year's birthday felt so different. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(More pictures will be up soon, here are some shots we took pre &amp;amp; post CLP.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sn_gJZ8zxbI/AAAAAAAACao/2jPmtQpTMOc/s320/27062009465.jpg" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368255733038302642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Us at Screwball, Sue's birthday. (My hair looks beautiful here!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sn_g420PvCI/AAAAAAAACaw/Fvo7RspbttA/s320/19072009312.jpg" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368256548240866338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" border="0" /&gt;My bf came to visit me at YMCA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sn_nJIR4shI/AAAAAAAACbI/sBt0XGxbR5c/s320/untitled.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368263424876261906" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368259204594451138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sn_jTegSwsI/AAAAAAAACbA/HKGUDdLRHR4/s320/04082009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Me &amp;amp; YK at NWP. She gave me my favourite perfume for my birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks sweetie. ♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368257677132727602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sn_h6kRChTI/AAAAAAAACa4/DZDxOUcW3lI/s320/03082009733.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hehe. We were just trying to act cute. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh by the way, as u can see from the pictures, I have cut my hair short again! :)&lt;br /&gt;I did not know short hair has so many advantages until I cut it short : &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1. I don't have to use conditioner or hair mask now as advised by my hairdresser cos' short hair will only look better if your scalp is dry and those products like conditioner or hair masks are mostly oily. Oh what a relieve to my pocket! Those products are not cheap. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2. I can wash my hair everyday now and I do not have to wait for it to dry. Saves time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;3. I don't have to comb my hair now everytime before I go out.&lt;br /&gt;It looks best when it's messy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;4. I cannot survive with my long hair if I'm living in a country with such a hot weather. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, life's been treating me good.&lt;br /&gt;Will be back soon with more pictures of my pre &amp;amp; post CLP life and updates on my birthday and the return of Bei Er, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;♥ Loves ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&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/781532452800953848-7874647974745115250?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/7874647974745115250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=7874647974745115250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/7874647974745115250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/7874647974745115250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello.html' title='Happiness'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sn_gJZ8zxbI/AAAAAAAACao/2jPmtQpTMOc/s72-c/27062009465.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-1133235225642577047</id><published>2009-07-27T06:20:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T06:30:31.217+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sm061uVonUI/AAAAAAAACag/YHzb_Y9BZTU/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363007425914379586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sm061uVonUI/AAAAAAAACag/YHzb_Y9BZTU/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm back I'm back I'm back!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-1133235225642577047?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/1133235225642577047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=1133235225642577047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/1133235225642577047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/1133235225642577047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-back-im-back-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sm061uVonUI/AAAAAAAACag/YHzb_Y9BZTU/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-1240562680287588950</id><published>2009-07-03T23:56:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T00:58:00.045+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally I have so many things to blog about but I've got no time to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My exam officially starts on 13th July 2009. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I have no option but to study hard. Really, I'm starting to regret why I skipped so many classes last time, blame it on my laziness and lack of self-discipline. I'm really running out of time now. There are so much for me to study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I still haven't memorised any of the cases yet. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, life's ok minus the exam. Getting fatter now as a result of too much junk food (e.g. Mc Nuggets, Twisties, Cottage Fries, &lt;em&gt;Bak Kua&lt;/em&gt;, chocolates, Cadbury Zip, Ferrero Rocher, nasi lemak and KFCs) during the revision nights and stress. Sigh. I sometimes wonder why must there be exams. Aiya I'm just complaining so just let me blueekk. I've been studying for the past 10 hours already. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I deserve a break right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And by the way, if u wanna know how my study table looks like, this is it at 2 a.m. during one of those nights when I was burning the midnight oil..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354374306464881250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sk6PECNRWmI/AAAAAAAACaA/oLtZKyxB8uU/s320/13305714-30deaf144749788b3ca01498ec4c7995.4a4e8efe-scaled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gambateh people. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-1240562680287588950?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/1240562680287588950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=1240562680287588950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/1240562680287588950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/1240562680287588950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/07/finally-i-have-so-many-things-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sk6PECNRWmI/AAAAAAAACaA/oLtZKyxB8uU/s72-c/13305714-30deaf144749788b3ca01498ec4c7995.4a4e8efe-scaled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-5298985670813255346</id><published>2009-05-30T06:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T06:11:12.326+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tweet tweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Twitter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;is so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very into twitter right now that I almost forgot my blog exists. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow me at &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/snowietham"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://twitter.com/snowietham&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm starting to hate Saturdays. Bluekkkkk!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-5298985670813255346?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/5298985670813255346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=5298985670813255346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/5298985670813255346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/5298985670813255346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/05/tweet-tweet.html' title='Tweet tweet'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-3560009080214001737</id><published>2009-05-21T08:09:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T18:55:05.534+01:00</updated><title type='text'>my hometown friendships =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShwaZFWdJRI/AAAAAAAACZI/8xFcXhs4m3s/s1600-h/DSC00535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShwaZFWdJRI/AAAAAAAACZI/8xFcXhs4m3s/s400/DSC00535.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340172276389979410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShwaOTNLzmI/AAAAAAAACZA/-z5vkVl_Ukk/s1600-h/DSC00536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShwaOTNLzmI/AAAAAAAACZA/-z5vkVl_Ukk/s400/DSC00536.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340172091130629730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name : Tang Ewhoay ( or better known as traveller)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been friends since : 2002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShwcTDQ9hUI/AAAAAAAACZY/BZcyWeaoJnI/s1600-h/22082007551e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShwcTDQ9hUI/AAAAAAAACZY/BZcyWeaoJnI/s320/22082007551e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340174371774104898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name : Ah Yik (my faithful listener)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been friends since : 2002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Shwcg5LbVdI/AAAAAAAACZg/2RFXl-JLMUc/s1600-h/30042009595e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Shwcg5LbVdI/AAAAAAAACZg/2RFXl-JLMUc/s320/30042009595e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340174609584707026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name : Lim Xin Mei (my alter ego =p )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been friends since : 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShwiKQonKAI/AAAAAAAACZo/gvI5AEeONYI/s1600-h/italy+470e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShwiKQonKAI/AAAAAAAACZo/gvI5AEeONYI/s320/italy+470e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340180817813907458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShwiUa9-46I/AAAAAAAACZw/0wlJE9-vx3M/s1600-h/italy+480e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShwiUa9-46I/AAAAAAAACZw/0wlJE9-vx3M/s320/italy+480e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340180992386589602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His name : Teh Yun Siew (my beloved brother)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been friends since : 1999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sh12auOs7RI/AAAAAAAACZ4/zLBSApBlzQU/s1600-h/lohnmee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sh12auOs7RI/AAAAAAAACZ4/zLBSApBlzQU/s320/lohnmee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340554934589648146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name : Xindy Loh ( the confusee I call her =p )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been friends since : 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna say a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt; to you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANK YOU FOR BEING MY FRIENDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANK YOU FOR BEING MINE. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-3560009080214001737?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/3560009080214001737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=3560009080214001737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3560009080214001737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3560009080214001737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-hometown-friendships.html' title='my hometown friendships =)'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShwaZFWdJRI/AAAAAAAACZI/8xFcXhs4m3s/s72-c/DSC00535.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-2994229707379963417</id><published>2009-05-20T16:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:50:28.224+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I NEED U.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I.  N.E.E.D.  Y.O.U.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked : would u take me away from here and start a new life with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He answered : Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;                        Maybe someday we will do that. U know I can't now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need to hear one word from u. Just one word. A word that will take my breath away, a word to re-assure me. I'm sorry but I am the type of girl that needs assurance from time to time. I'm too sensitive and insecure I reckon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But u refused to say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I don't deserve that one word from u.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe u were right. That u can't live in my fantasy. That u have your life to go on too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But God knows how much I need u.&lt;br /&gt;God knows I'm true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need to hear u say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That u will come and take me away.&lt;br /&gt;That u will start a new life with me.&lt;br /&gt;That u will protect me from all the things that might harm me.&lt;br /&gt;That u will lurve me and sayang me no matter how I may become in the future.&lt;br /&gt;That u will catch me when I fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U did not know how much I needed your words.&lt;br /&gt;How much I wish we could just forget the past and ignore the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your life is always about rationality.&lt;br /&gt;Until u met me.&lt;br /&gt;A girl who's always unpredictable and untamed.&lt;br /&gt;A girl who thinks that life isn't about rationality.&lt;br /&gt;A girl who thinks that life is like falling in lurve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U fall and u learn from where u fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know u have your worries, that there are limitations, commitments, responsibilities, and also financial security. But there is always a choice I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;But..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of all the tears and rains.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShReSpgJWTI/AAAAAAAACY4/vGVPlGmdgGg/s1600-h/060720082993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShReSpgJWTI/AAAAAAAACY4/vGVPlGmdgGg/s320/060720082993.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337995132812220722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only sunrise I ever watched in Newcastle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-2994229707379963417?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/2994229707379963417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=2994229707379963417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2994229707379963417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2994229707379963417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-need-u.html' title='I NEED U.'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShReSpgJWTI/AAAAAAAACY4/vGVPlGmdgGg/s72-c/060720082993.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-6221822296328343413</id><published>2009-05-19T16:53:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T10:18:30.588+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rescue me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just wanna live &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I wish I could breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/781532452800953848-6221822296328343413?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/6221822296328343413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=6221822296328343413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/6221822296328343413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/6221822296328343413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/05/rescue-me-from-everything-i-just-wanna.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-8467510772260804676</id><published>2009-05-19T13:23:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T14:08:11.759+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the songs that we sing.'/><title type='text'>We're not Romeo, we're not Juliet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShKm3vUoGmI/AAAAAAAACYo/bhMNwK13Naw/s1600-h/18052009795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShKm3vUoGmI/AAAAAAAACYo/bhMNwK13Naw/s320/18052009795.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337511984913455714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Me at Church Street last night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;This is story about a boy and girl&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying find a life in the big world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Somehow they're together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ain't much to the mystery&lt;br /&gt;Misery loves company&lt;br /&gt;She just waves her hand and says whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this ain't love, this ain't love&lt;br /&gt;This ain't love at all&lt;br /&gt;And he says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're not Romeo, we're not Juliet&lt;br /&gt;How long does it take to fill this emptiness?&lt;br /&gt;We're just two lost souls and baby we got no regrets&lt;br /&gt;We don't wanna say bye-bye&lt;br /&gt;Babe it's just you and I&lt;br /&gt;We're not Romeo, we're not Juliet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He ain't pretty with his hard old heart&lt;br /&gt;Second generation immigrant scars&lt;br /&gt;And he knows that this ain't heaven, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;She's all skinny like a cigarette&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he's the only thing, the only thing that she respects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he's trying to make it better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ain't love, this ain't love&lt;br /&gt;This ain't love at all&lt;br /&gt;And she says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're not Romeo, we're not Juliet&lt;br /&gt;You'd thought you'd seen it all, but you ain't seen nothin' yet&lt;br /&gt;We're just two lost souls and baby we got no regrets&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just you and I&lt;br /&gt;We're nothin' unless we try&lt;br /&gt;We're not Romeo, not Juliet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has feel right but it never does&lt;br /&gt;It has to be perfect but it never is&lt;br /&gt;You wanna be sure but you never do&lt;br /&gt;We're not Romeo or Juliet, it's just me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're just two lost souls and baby we got no regrets&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna say bye-bye&lt;br /&gt;Babe it's just you and I&lt;br /&gt;We're not Romeo, we're not Juliet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, we're not Romeo, we're not Juliet&lt;br /&gt;How long does it take to fill this emptiness&lt;br /&gt;We're just two lost souls and baby we got no regrets&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;We're nothin' unless we try, oh no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're not Romeo, or Juliet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;No we're not, that's a fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShKt0AgTarI/AAAAAAAACYw/cjE1U6C5s24/s1600-h/13092008177a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShKt0AgTarI/AAAAAAAACYw/cjE1U6C5s24/s320/13092008177a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337519617387752114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;**We are not Romeo we are not Juliet*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-8467510772260804676?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/8467510772260804676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=8467510772260804676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8467510772260804676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8467510772260804676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/05/were-not-romeo-were-not-juliet.html' title='We&apos;re not Romeo, we&apos;re not Juliet.'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ShKm3vUoGmI/AAAAAAAACYo/bhMNwK13Naw/s72-c/18052009795.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-3512463704819670402</id><published>2009-05-13T06:48:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T20:42:56.476+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It is another raining night.&lt;br /&gt;I love listening to the rain-drop sound in quiet nights like this.&lt;br /&gt;It calms my mind and soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna dance in this rain tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna dance the night away.&lt;br /&gt;And our lives along with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like years have gone by since I came back to Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;So much have happened.&lt;br /&gt;I gained and I lost.&lt;br /&gt;I lost and I found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I realize..&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong or right, it didn't matter and it doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is just too short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just let me sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And forget.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-3512463704819670402?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/3512463704819670402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-5642688302883927363</id><published>2009-05-12T16:37:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T17:08:17.313+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TA DAA~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finally cut my hair short. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SgmYBTcAQlI/AAAAAAAACX4/BMhy21HiIH4/s1600-h/12052009735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SgmYBTcAQlI/AAAAAAAACX4/BMhy21HiIH4/s320/12052009735.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334962381762085458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But originally this is what I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SgmYnUoFQWI/AAAAAAAACYA/UjyXhrBvAtE/s1600-h/2009-Short-Hairstyle-Tips-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SgmYnUoFQWI/AAAAAAAACYA/UjyXhrBvAtE/s320/2009-Short-Hairstyle-Tips-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334963034916208994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SgmYtcO3uJI/AAAAAAAACYI/G3BhUGooHp0/s1600-h/milano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SgmYtcO3uJI/AAAAAAAACYI/G3BhUGooHp0/s320/milano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334963140037163154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool right?&lt;br /&gt;I simply love it! So sleek and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the hairdresser refused to cut for me.&lt;br /&gt;He said it's too short and he wanted me to try a not-so-short hairstyle first.&lt;br /&gt;He was afraid that I would regret cos' my hair was really long before I cut it short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sgmcpd7VGmI/AAAAAAAACYg/aS5JfUxKV4E/s1600-h/02052009596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sgmcpd7VGmI/AAAAAAAACYg/aS5JfUxKV4E/s320/02052009596.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334967469819107938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess he just dunno me that well.&lt;br /&gt;I'm one of the Katie girls. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway I listened to him.&lt;br /&gt;He's professional ma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SgmZYcP1KFI/AAAAAAAACYQ/is3kW6N1cK8/s1600-h/12052009731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SgmZYcP1KFI/AAAAAAAACYQ/is3kW6N1cK8/s320/12052009731.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334963878775564370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, your comments won't influence my mood also cos' I love my new haircut. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no. I don't miss my long hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-5642688302883927363?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/5642688302883927363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=5642688302883927363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/5642688302883927363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/5642688302883927363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/05/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SgmYBTcAQlI/AAAAAAAACX4/BMhy21HiIH4/s72-c/12052009735.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-12475570285235442</id><published>2009-05-05T08:40:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T18:02:32.513+01:00</updated><title type='text'>burning bridges</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.5.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'm gonna write about something I've been very reluctant to write since a long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was asked by many people of what actually happened between me and my friends, because it seems to them (and also to me) that we just aren't that close anymore. I know many of them asked this out of concern, but I just did not know how to answer them. Perhaps I too dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as time goes by, as they are all moving on with their lives, I figure that perhaps the answer is not so important after all. What matters the most is we had the best memories in life, I had the happiest time in my life.The 'downfall' of our friendship serves as a reminder for me. To remind me that I was once loved by true friends like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friend is leaving to Australia tomorrow. Yea.. Tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I just came back from drinking with her and another friend.&lt;br /&gt;I guess her leaving is what triggers me to write this post tonight. I have lost too many good friends in my life. They come and they go. I always know that they have their lives to go on too and I can't just expect them to stay where they are now.&lt;br /&gt;Change is the law of life right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was betrayed, backstabbed, hurt by really really close friends before. And it feels really terrible, it's like u truly gave out your all, trusted them, believed in every single shit they said, but they took your trust away, put u through hell, said things that were really heartbreaking. But as I grow older, perhaps wiser, I realize that all the betrayals, backstabbings, all the hurtful things that once broke me down actually brought me to where I am today.&lt;br /&gt;Time is really nature's best healer eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing that doesn't kill me will only make me stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. I wanna thank those who left me, and those who are still standing by me. Thank u. My life wouldn't be so beautiful without u guys. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes one of the hardest things in life is to know which bridge to cross and which to burn.&lt;br /&gt;If u're wondering what I'm up to lately.. I'm burning bridges. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*As u can see this entry was written quite some time ago, so I'm actually feeling much better now. Thanks for concern! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-12475570285235442?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/12475570285235442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=12475570285235442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/12475570285235442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/12475570285235442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/05/burning-bridges.html' title='burning bridges'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-6302772877402417044</id><published>2009-04-30T16:47:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T17:18:12.836+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlightenment'/><title type='text'>A Midsummer Night's Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;女人啊.华丽的金钻.闪耀的珠光.为你赢得了女皇般虚妄的想像.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;岂知你的周遭.只剩下势利的毒.傲慢的香.撩人也杀人的芬芳.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;女人啊.当你再度向财富致敬.向名利欢呼.向权利高举臂膀.请不必询问那只曾经歌咏的画眉.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;她已经不知飞向何方.因为她的嗓音已经干枯喑哑.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;为了真实.尊荣和洁净灵魂的灭亡.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;P/S: Thank you, Lokido, for reminding us once again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-6302772877402417044?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/6302772877402417044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=6302772877402417044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/6302772877402417044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/6302772877402417044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/04/midsummer-nights-dream.html' title='A Midsummer Night&apos;s Dream'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-9159374488662385387</id><published>2009-04-27T16:25:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T17:13:57.505+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 23rd birthday Princess !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SfXQR7QCIAI/AAAAAAAACW8/OucTeyYA05c/s1600-h/Image%282134%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SfXQR7QCIAI/AAAAAAAACW8/OucTeyYA05c/s320/Image%282134%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329394740444143618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SfXQ1HsQ3ZI/AAAAAAAACXE/5wqmNkjwb3U/s1600-h/28042007587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SfXQ1HsQ3ZI/AAAAAAAACXE/5wqmNkjwb3U/s320/28042007587.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329395345079197074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SfXSSfXo0FI/AAAAAAAACXM/UAH6nQFEuYQ/s1600-h/IMG_1384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SfXSSfXo0FI/AAAAAAAACXM/UAH6nQFEuYQ/s320/IMG_1384.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329396949162971218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry no cake here But I bought u a muffin nah, remember?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SfXVEXk4YlI/AAAAAAAACXU/WXK04fJZFeg/s1600-h/untitled1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SfXVEXk4YlI/AAAAAAAACXU/WXK04fJZFeg/s320/untitled1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329400005087748690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2009 perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy birthday my dearest friend. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will pass u your present this weekend. Go to class nah. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-9159374488662385387?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/9159374488662385387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=9159374488662385387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/9159374488662385387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/9159374488662385387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-23rd-birthday-princess.html' title='Happy 23rd birthday Princess !!'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SfXQR7QCIAI/AAAAAAAACW8/OucTeyYA05c/s72-c/Image%282134%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-7992387736370206874</id><published>2009-04-26T04:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T05:34:37.197+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The day Malaysia wept with me.</title><content type='html'>A lot have happened since I came back home a month ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;* Najib was sworn in as Malaysia's 6th Prime Minister on 3.4.2009, taking over from &lt;s&gt;the muttonhead&lt;/s&gt; Pak Lah who stepped down after leading Malaysia for over 5 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(OMG what will happen to Malaysia? A &lt;s&gt;murderer&lt;/s&gt; to rule our country? I prefer the muttonhead though. Nevertheless, I wonder why no one has ever interviewed &lt;s&gt;the murderer&lt;/s&gt; our Prime Minister of these allegations?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps our ISA really offers good protection for politicians like him?&lt;br /&gt;Well, we all know that the ISA has been abused by the modern day politicians to shut up their opponents.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://refleksiminda.wordpress.com/2009/04/06/isa-the-tool-of-politicians/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read this.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;* The two cold-blooded inspectors who were involved in the murder case of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shaariibuugiin_Altantuyaa"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Shaariibuu Altantuya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;were sentenced to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I dunno but this case reminds me of the OJ Simpson case which happened last century. Maybe it's because the victims in both cases were also brutally killed?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sloone.wordpress.com/2008/11/20/altantuya-bombed-herself-out-of-this-planet/"&gt;Read this too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;* According to Datuk Sheikh Yahya Sheikh Mohamed, department deputy director-general, it is estimated that 50,000 employees could lose their jobs this year as manufacturing companies downscale production. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;* The IMF predicted that the global economy will shrink 1.3 % this year, which indirectly means that this could leave at least 10 million people around the world jobless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sigh. This global downturn is affecting every corner of the globe.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The resignation of Penang's Deputy Chief Minister. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been raining a lot lately. Sigh.. Even the sky weeps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-7992387736370206874?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/7992387736370206874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=7992387736370206874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/7992387736370206874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/7992387736370206874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-malaysia-wept-with-me.html' title='The day Malaysia wept with me.'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-3801652192352284929</id><published>2009-04-25T11:31:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T04:55:50.065+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlightenment'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Life is not about learning to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;survive the storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: times new roman;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: times new roman;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it is about learning to&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;dance in the rain&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SfLnZO3LrmI/AAAAAAAACW0/VbSio4MMFsU/s1600-h/dancing+in+the+rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SfLnZO3LrmI/AAAAAAAACW0/VbSio4MMFsU/s400/dancing+in+the+rain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328575729805012578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-3801652192352284929?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/3801652192352284929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=3801652192352284929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3801652192352284929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3801652192352284929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/04/quote-of-day_25.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SfLnZO3LrmI/AAAAAAAACW0/VbSio4MMFsU/s72-c/dancing+in+the+rain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-2997681727251382999</id><published>2009-04-23T19:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T19:31:36.494+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just came back from drinking again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I shouldn't drink so much because I'm still so weak and when I know my body cannot absorb too much alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't help it could I?&lt;br /&gt;I miss drinking so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went singing earlier with an old friend of mine. It was really fun to hang out with him. He is very humourous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can u believe it? I sang the same song for more than 3 times. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Sometimes love just ain't enough'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;But there's a danger in loving somebody too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;And it's sad when you know it's your heart you can't trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;There's a reason why people don't stay where they are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Baby sometimes love just ain't enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very sleepy already. Will update again tomorrow. Nite nite people. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-2997681727251382999?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/2997681727251382999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=2997681727251382999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2997681727251382999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2997681727251382999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-just-came-back-from-drinking-again.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-1218811409031945506</id><published>2009-04-22T07:08:00.021+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T17:56:23.997+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel.fun.'/><title type='text'>LH Garden.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I went to LH garden with boy boy and the traveller yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All because boy boy has been asking me a zillion time to bring him there to see animals.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why kids love animals so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm an animal-lover too. And since the traveller was free yesterday, I decided to bring him there. U just can't disappoint a 6-year-old kid right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8moTTaVsI/AAAAAAAACUY/y_MRgJiU0_8/s1600-h/21042009534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8moTTaVsI/AAAAAAAACUY/y_MRgJiU0_8/s320/21042009534.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327519358020900546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boy was very excited when the parrot mimicked him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8oqmFdURI/AAAAAAAACUo/GOCMOsdUv5g/s1600-h/21042009536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8oqmFdURI/AAAAAAAACUo/GOCMOsdUv5g/s320/21042009536.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327521596445643026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The curious baby. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8pRO216-I/AAAAAAAACUw/p4dgBMLXWfE/s1600-h/21042009537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8pRO216-I/AAAAAAAACUw/p4dgBMLXWfE/s320/21042009537.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327522260225223650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was trying to tell us that the parrot had just said 'hello' to him. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8p3OpDR0I/AAAAAAAACU4/hzUO7uT5QYE/s1600-h/21042009539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8p3OpDR0I/AAAAAAAACU4/hzUO7uT5QYE/s320/21042009539.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327522913002407746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And he kept telling us that this is not a monkey.&lt;br /&gt;'This is Sun Wukong larr Gu Gu..'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much of 'Journey to the West'. =_='&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8qiFRIGZI/AAAAAAAACVA/mf5rnGgEODY/s1600-h/21042009540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8qiFRIGZI/AAAAAAAACVA/mf5rnGgEODY/s320/21042009540.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327523649220516242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The two Sun Wukongs were fighting. Monkeys are really naughty creatures.&lt;br /&gt;I never like monkeys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8sksjmNJI/AAAAAAAACVI/JbIdFJ93qKk/s1600-h/21042009548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8sksjmNJI/AAAAAAAACVI/JbIdFJ93qKk/s320/21042009548.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327525893149963410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Boy boy &amp;amp; the horsey*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8tskaVRPI/AAAAAAAACVQ/LpHdEIIZhDU/s1600-h/21042009549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8tskaVRPI/AAAAAAAACVQ/LpHdEIIZhDU/s320/21042009549.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327527127914202354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Me &amp;amp; the horsey*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se9ApyVurZI/AAAAAAAACWQ/PwnWw3Avb2E/s1600-h/21042009551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se9ApyVurZI/AAAAAAAACWQ/PwnWw3Avb2E/s320/21042009551.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327547970834312594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I never knew that tigers can swim. And it's a 15 ft deep pond!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8uXtd86nI/AAAAAAAACVY/unhmg1ChtIQ/s1600-h/DSC00471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8uXtd86nI/AAAAAAAACVY/unhmg1ChtIQ/s320/DSC00471.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327527869079677554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and the traveller. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8upbocQAI/AAAAAAAACVg/IbCpug6narY/s1600-h/DSC00476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8upbocQAI/AAAAAAAACVg/IbCpug6narY/s320/DSC00476.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327528173529481218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The three of us. Boy is sooooo cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8xzkZTP6I/AAAAAAAACV4/BiTtcG3mV88/s1600-h/DSC00480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8xzkZTP6I/AAAAAAAACV4/BiTtcG3mV88/s320/DSC00480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327531646215471010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was quite disappointed to find out that they actually don't have real elephant there.&lt;br /&gt;But then again, it is not a zoo. It's just a huge garden which has parrots, swans (black swans), leopards, snakes, sculptures of terracotta army, bonsai, deers, tigers, bears, koi carp fish, crocodiles and a lot of unpopular birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se9J2v-9n-I/AAAAAAAACWc/QIuEMMBn9Tg/s1600-h/21042009546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se9J2v-9n-I/AAAAAAAACWc/QIuEMMBn9Tg/s320/21042009546.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327558089144901602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nevertheless, I love their lane of nostalgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.lyehuatgarden.com.my/"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; to see their website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8xRzVBX9I/AAAAAAAACVw/eRa1sasemas/s1600-h/DSC00477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8xRzVBX9I/AAAAAAAACVw/eRa1sasemas/s320/DSC00477.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327531066108501970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;U wouldn't believe if I tell u boy was the cameraman would u?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he was the one who helped to take this nice picture. :-)&lt;br /&gt;My genes. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se9LxmBWjuI/AAAAAAAACWs/EycDRPdE20w/s1600-h/DSC00470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se9LxmBWjuI/AAAAAAAACWs/EycDRPdE20w/s320/DSC00470.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327560199594479330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8yp1yEv-I/AAAAAAAACWA/ts29Wf2XRMk/s1600-h/DSC00479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8yp1yEv-I/AAAAAAAACWA/ts29Wf2XRMk/s320/DSC00479.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327532578595717090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously think that boy boy will become a photographer in the future.&lt;br /&gt;He just likes camera so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He even captured the moment when I thought that I accidentally broke the elephant's tusk. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scroll down to see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8y7mKG8CI/AAAAAAAACWI/IaaQ60XeOzo/s1600-h/DSC00478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8y7mKG8CI/AAAAAAAACWI/IaaQ60XeOzo/s320/DSC00478.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327532883639201826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;No I didn't break it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-1218811409031945506?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/1218811409031945506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=1218811409031945506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/1218811409031945506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/1218811409031945506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/04/lh-garden.html' title='LH Garden.'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se8moTTaVsI/AAAAAAAACUY/y_MRgJiU0_8/s72-c/21042009534.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-3124450573006981553</id><published>2009-04-21T06:22:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T10:37:12.796+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlightenment'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For ages, philosophers have wondered over the paradox of which came first, the chicken or the egg.&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, we can never have the answer.&lt;br /&gt;Just like life, it's an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unsolved mystery&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not written for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Well.. I'm back at hometown now, a sanctuary retreat I call it. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weight dropped tremendously since I came back from UK. I weigh only 41 kg now, my family is very worried about my health cos I'm already underweight and I just can't seem to gain a slight kilo no matter how much I eat.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm a lot better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news is now that I'm back at home, I get to spend more time with my beloved family. My granny is getting older, she is still very strong and healthy, but her memory is fading. She will forget things she has just said a minute ago. And this scares me. I'm worried one day she will forget about us. All that I can do now is pray for her well being. I love u ah por, please stay healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually dunno what to write. It's been too long since I really share my thoughts here I think. Maybe I find it hard to bare my heart to the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se1eqeksAeI/AAAAAAAACTY/JMHemE2khBY/s1600-h/DSC00186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se1eqeksAeI/AAAAAAAACTY/JMHemE2khBY/s400/DSC00186.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327018018103624162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cute right? I soooooo wanna cubit him! Gerram!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se1ic0K5IAI/AAAAAAAACUQ/9_8aQog8QkU/s1600-h/Ma%27+babies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se1ic0K5IAI/AAAAAAAACUQ/9_8aQog8QkU/s320/Ma%27+babies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327022181429354498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Remember my twin babies? They grow up so fast..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se1gQyta_HI/AAAAAAAACTg/1dZKuBaQG5w/s1600-h/12042009510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se1gQyta_HI/AAAAAAAACTg/1dZKuBaQG5w/s320/12042009510.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327019775855623282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boy boy &amp;amp; BB with my granny during her 75th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;They are my granny's darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se1glsqGq2I/AAAAAAAACTo/iUiUXhLiEI8/s1600-h/12042009513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se1glsqGq2I/AAAAAAAACTo/iUiUXhLiEI8/s320/12042009513.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327020135008349026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My family. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's all for today. I'm going to see leopard later with my boy boy and the traveller. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-3124450573006981553?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/3124450573006981553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=3124450573006981553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3124450573006981553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3124450573006981553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-ages-philosophers-have-wondered.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Se1eqeksAeI/AAAAAAAACTY/JMHemE2khBY/s72-c/DSC00186.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-1157866468472911645</id><published>2009-04-19T15:03:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T15:33:16.181+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlightenment'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;“Have you ever been in love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Horrible isn't it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;It makes you so vulnerable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;It opens your chest and it opens up your heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;so that nothing can hurt you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;your stupid life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;You give them a piece of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;They didn't ask for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Love takes hostages. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I hate love.&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-1157866468472911645?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/1157866468472911645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=1157866468472911645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/1157866468472911645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/1157866468472911645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/04/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the day.'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-8757606226323612020</id><published>2009-04-19T11:35:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T11:44:33.942+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:220;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;'I was always there&lt;br /&gt;to catch u when u fall,&lt;br /&gt;but you choose someone else to catch u.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Shhhh.. Don't explain. U dunno what u've done.&lt;br /&gt;U dunno what u've done to my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-8757606226323612020?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/8757606226323612020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=8757606226323612020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8757606226323612020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8757606226323612020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-was-always-there-to-catch-u-when-u.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-8750643764974331536</id><published>2009-04-17T21:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:22:11.144+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SejjzJslcdI/AAAAAAAACTQ/2BJuOxdhvqs/s1600-h/poem5.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SejjzJslcdI/AAAAAAAACTQ/2BJuOxdhvqs/s400/poem5.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325757027281367506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Traveller!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Where have you come from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Where are you going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The moon has set&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;But the sun has not yet risen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;In the chaos before dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Searching for the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I press onward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;To drive back the dark clouds of the mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I seek the great tree unshaken by the storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Will I spring up from the great earth of life? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/781532452800953848-8750643764974331536?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/8750643764974331536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=8750643764974331536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8750643764974331536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8750643764974331536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/04/traveller-where-have-you-come-from.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SejjzJslcdI/AAAAAAAACTQ/2BJuOxdhvqs/s72-c/poem5.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-1888145013735518047</id><published>2009-04-16T17:03:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T17:16:45.766+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;*****************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Run, baby, run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't ever look back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;They'll tear us apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you give them the chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't sell your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't say we are not meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Run baby run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forever we'll be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;*****************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;'Wouldn't it be wonderful if we were old? Then we could say we survived all this. Everything would be uncomplicated, the way it was when we were young.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P/S : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thanks for those who care. But I am too tired to write now. Will update tomorrow. Once again, thank you. Thank you for watching over me, and catching me when I fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SedZR40eQaI/AAAAAAAACTI/5nBecQZRpRU/s1600-h/thanks+for+being+there.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SedZR40eQaI/AAAAAAAACTI/5nBecQZRpRU/s320/thanks+for+being+there.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325323248234021282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-1888145013735518047?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/1888145013735518047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=1888145013735518047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/1888145013735518047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/1888145013735518047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/04/run-baby-run-dont-ever-look-back-theyll.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SedZR40eQaI/AAAAAAAACTI/5nBecQZRpRU/s72-c/thanks+for+being+there.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-5299301717865115771</id><published>2009-03-27T08:03:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-09-09T10:37:12.796+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlightenment'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does ART imitate LIFE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or does LIFE imitate ART?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-5299301717865115771?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/5299301717865115771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=5299301717865115771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/5299301717865115771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/5299301717865115771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/03/does-art-imitate-life-or-does-life.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-1811771799544769052</id><published>2009-03-24T09:02:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-24T09:33:40.665Z</updated><title type='text'>Dear TYS,</title><content type='html'>I figured that words just can't express how I'm feeling now. Will tell u more the next time u call. I'm OK I guess. Just need some time to get back to reality. Don't worry. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I've said, words won't be appropriate tonight. When was the last time we both shared an Ipod together? Do me a favour will u? Listen to this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verve Pipe - The Freshman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;When I was young I knew everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;She a punk who rarely ever took advice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Now I'm guilt stricken,Sobbing with my head on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Stop a baby's breath and a shoe full of rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I can't be held responsible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;She was touching her face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I won't be held responsible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;She fell in love in the first place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;For the life of me I cannot remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;What made us think that we were wise and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We'd never compromise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;For the life of me I cannot believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We'd ever die for these sins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We were merely freshmen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;My best friend took a week'sVacation to forget her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;His girl took a weeks's worth ofValium and slept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;And now he's guilt stricken sobbing with his Head on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Thinks about her now and how he never really Wept he says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I can't be held responsible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;She was touching her face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I won't be held responsible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;She fell in love in the first place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;For the life of me I cannot remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;What made us think that we were wise and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We'd never compromise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;For the life of me I cannot believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We'd ever die for these sins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We were merely freshmen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;hey yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;hey yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;hey yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We've tried to wash our hands of all this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We never talk of our lacking relationships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;And how we're guilt stricken sobbing with our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Heads on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We fell through the ice when we tried not to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Slip, we'd say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I can't be held responsible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;She was touching her face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;And I won't be held responsible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;She fell in love in the first place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;For the life of me I cannot remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;What made us think that we were wise and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We'd never compromise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;For the life of me I cannot believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We'd ever die for these sins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We were merely freshmen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;For the life of me I cannot remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;What made us think that we were wise and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We'd never compromise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;For the life of me I cannot believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We'd ever die for these sins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We were merely freshmen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We were merely freshmen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I miss those days when I could cry freely in front of u my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Maybe it's really time to grow up now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316684188950084002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ScioGdFOOaI/AAAAAAAACS8/OeFuTruvBRs/s320/IMG_0059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly yours,&lt;br /&gt;Snowie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&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/781532452800953848-1811771799544769052?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/1811771799544769052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=1811771799544769052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/1811771799544769052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/1811771799544769052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/03/dear-tys.html' title='Dear TYS,'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ScioGdFOOaI/AAAAAAAACS8/OeFuTruvBRs/s72-c/IMG_0059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-2598090118785439455</id><published>2009-03-20T02:24:00.011Z</published><updated>2009-03-20T04:38:49.325Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel.fun.'/><title type='text'>Off to KL, JB and Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yay! I will be off to KL, JB and Singapore for about a week. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's a sponsored trip, free tickets and accommodation + all the partaying, I simply cannot say no right? It seems like my fellow friends miss me too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I abso-fucking-lutely will miss my bed in Penang and my soul mate in Penang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yes, I'm going down to find BBrene Tan and also to meet up my best friend Ah Yik. His family moved to JB a year ago and I remember I promised I would find a time to go visit them. And this 23rd is his birthday! Perfect time to pay them a visit eh? =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He will be so happy to see me lor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I'm seriously broke this month. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sigh. So I won't be doing any shopping this trip.&lt;br /&gt;My purpose is just to visit them and to spend time with them. I miss my friends alot too. But Singapore is a shopping heaven right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmm hmm.. =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315098910901924258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ScMGTIJf8aI/AAAAAAAACSs/x1kIc7ZmwHg/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Miss Chia Ai &amp;amp; me at Gurney last December.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315099644038244962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ScMG9zS0amI/AAAAAAAACS0/gpZBe699YPk/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;And.. This is Ah Yik my BFF. He's a bar tender by the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hope u all have a great weekend ahead and I will be back soon. Oh and I'm bringing my lappie with me, so no worries, I will update once I have time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;P/S :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Dear TYS, I will exchange my diary the next time I write, promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;P/P/S :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; PURPLE CHOONG, I WILL MISS U MISS U MISS U WHEN I'M GONE.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-2598090118785439455?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/2598090118785439455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=2598090118785439455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2598090118785439455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2598090118785439455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/03/off-to-kl-jb-and-singapore.html' title='Off to KL, JB and Singapore'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ScMGTIJf8aI/AAAAAAAACSs/x1kIc7ZmwHg/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-7953559747677974953</id><published>2009-03-19T01:18:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-19T01:38:25.384Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the songs that we sing.'/><title type='text'>New York State of Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;*********************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;It comes down to reality-and its fine with me cause I've let it slide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Don't care if its chinatown or riverside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;I dont have any reasons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;I've left them all behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;I'm in a new york state of mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;*********************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-7953559747677974953?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/7953559747677974953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=7953559747677974953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/7953559747677974953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/7953559747677974953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-york-state-of-mind.html' title='New York State of Mind'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-3245838259299852556</id><published>2009-03-18T08:14:00.012Z</published><updated>2009-03-18T09:06:27.305Z</updated><title type='text'>Random.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hehe this is just a random post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some pictures were taken months ago. =p&lt;br /&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_5314438991617821314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ScCuGxPdioI/AAAAAAAACRs/gLFeYQKHGWQ/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Us at Kurt's garden (Christmas 2008). And Kurt's actually Marcia's elder brother, how small the world is?&lt;br /&gt;I just didn't know that Purp knows Kurt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314439502378138098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ScCukf-NefI/AAAAAAAACR0/DXxxM26hIx8/s400/25122008789.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, this picture actually saddens me. Nic was still so fine that time..&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I like the Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;And the turkey Kurt's mom made. It is one of the most delicious food on earth, trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314440711873490514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ScCvq5sX7lI/AAAAAAAACR8/wGz2rH1doi8/s400/01022009261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CNY lou sang =D&lt;br /&gt;We are no businessmen but I heard this is what Penang people always do on CNY.&lt;br /&gt;So, it's like a tradition.&lt;br /&gt;We have gotta follow tradition right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314441292783460194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ScCwMtwGn2I/AAAAAAAACSE/6YTjRzzXMKc/s400/01022009263.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The two sisters. Gong Xi Gong Xi hope that u two will earn a lot a lot this year!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314442265085583250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ScCxFT2_n5I/AAAAAAAACSM/hVyExMIPxWo/s400/n687508742_1415459_9237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CNY drinking session. We were at Balik Pulau. =p&lt;br /&gt;And yes, that is Suki from One In A Million. She is unbelievably friendly and nice + she sings really well too.&lt;br /&gt;I hate my bloodshot eyes to the max!! Make me look like a vampire. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314444308612605330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ScCy8QlzZZI/AAAAAAAACSU/zdsBYMCYQa4/s320/10012009242.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LOL. No comments. =p&lt;br /&gt;Note : But they are DEFINITELY not GAYS.&lt;br /&gt;I call this 'tangkap basah'.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe hana hana I actually framed them lar, they were innocent. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314445136773171218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ScCzsduqyBI/AAAAAAAACSc/ul3AZM-rgJQ/s320/10012009307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not as sampat as them but I too love toilet. =p&lt;br /&gt;It was actually Darrel's birthday that night, we were at G Hotel. Pardon us if we appear to be a little unusual here (well not me definitely, I mean the two guys above hehe).&lt;br /&gt;It was alcohol influence. =)&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya did I mention I love &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; their swimming pool?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314450011605168066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ScC4IN5L78I/AAAAAAAACSk/sElwsRN8lHU/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very into Tekken 5 lately. Call me lao beh or whatever. But playing Tekken 5 is my new found hobby. OK I know I'm really old-fashioned now cos' people now are either playing PSP or PS3 whereby I'm practically glued to my PS2.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Toodles. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-3245838259299852556?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/3245838259299852556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=3245838259299852556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3245838259299852556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3245838259299852556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/03/random.html' title='Random.'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ScCuGxPdioI/AAAAAAAACRs/gLFeYQKHGWQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-3149100872051205560</id><published>2009-03-17T11:50:00.010Z</published><updated>2009-03-18T01:09:09.359Z</updated><title type='text'>Laser cosmos projector,I like!</title><content type='html'>Ohh I'm so going to buy this book! It's called 'I believe you', written by a Singaporean (I dunno who), telling a story of a 17-year-old girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314319574108726018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ScBBfwWn4wI/AAAAAAAACRc/_7jMZEcQKpM/s400/epp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodybooks.com/ibelieveyou.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;CLICK ON HERE TO READ THE STORY ONLINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;But the website only has 11 chapters, and I really wanna find out what happens to Joanna in the story. Does anyone know where can I get the book? Probably MPH? I think it's more like a short story than a book. Anyway I heard this is a true story, so click on the link, will u? U sure will like the story too I'm sure. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;By the way, I'm practically sitting under a million of stars now. =)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Ann Ann. +) One of her admirers gave her this laser thing on her birthday (it's like a star-shaped projector), and it even has shooting star if u can just sit and pay attention and enjoy the beauty of the universe. I dunno where can we buy it but I'm definitely in love with this star-shaped projector. It is surely created by genius. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well usually, Ann Ann's gifts from her admirers are always shared in the family. Hehe so I'm very glad that this time around, Purple gets to borrow this laser shooting thing. We love stars and the universe. It is very beautiful lor. Too bad that cameras cannot capture laser lights like this. U have gotta see it to believe it cos' no picture can do it justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh wait I found the picture online! The picture of the star-shaped projector! I googled it and it came out. +)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Ta daa~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314324307740989922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ScBFzSggGeI/AAAAAAAACRk/TlpH9GZ_S-4/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ohh so now I know it's called a &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;laser cosmos projector&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.prezziesplus.co.uk/gadgets/laser-cosmos-projector.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Click on here to read more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's astonishingly beautiful and romantic. U won't believe how magical this projector is. I'm amazed, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Ann !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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/781532452800953848-3149100872051205560?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/3149100872051205560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=3149100872051205560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3149100872051205560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3149100872051205560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/03/laser-cosmos-projectori-like.html' title='Laser cosmos projector,I like!'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/ScBBfwWn4wI/AAAAAAAACRc/_7jMZEcQKpM/s72-c/epp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-3411518010959118267</id><published>2009-03-16T03:43:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-03-17T01:13:27.080Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><title type='text'>swollen finger =(</title><content type='html'>I had a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;'ring situation'&lt;/span&gt; this morning.&lt;br /&gt;Now I have a swollen eye (I think my body is too heaty and my room is dusty too due to all the work) and a swollen finger. Thanks to the ring I was wearing. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't take the ring out this morning no matter how hard I tried. Do u have any ideas how bloody painful it is? Look at my finger. It was two times bigger than my middle finger this morning when I was trying to take it out. Two times !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sb7zJtKpB8I/AAAAAAAACRM/CatzoOJSN1E/s1600-h/17032009417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313951958412363714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sb7zJtKpB8I/AAAAAAAACRM/CatzoOJSN1E/s320/17032009417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to wonder if it is because of the new feng shui of my room. Anyone knows anything about feng shui? What does feng shui say about purple colour? Maybe I should try reading some feng shui books?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it is still quite early for me to really wake up, it's only 9.00 am. I will write again when my finger gets better later. Now what I need the most is some rest. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Toodles people..&lt;br /&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/781532452800953848-3411518010959118267?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/3411518010959118267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=3411518010959118267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3411518010959118267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3411518010959118267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/03/swollen-finger.html' title='swollen finger =('/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sb7zJtKpB8I/AAAAAAAACRM/CatzoOJSN1E/s72-c/17032009417.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-3776688001928575947</id><published>2009-03-14T13:15:00.010Z</published><updated>2009-03-15T10:39:06.647Z</updated><title type='text'>Painting our room (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess what we are doing now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hehe we are painting our room now. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damn now only I know painting is so hard. Do u know that we spent one whole night just to measure the lines and to stick the newspaper? All because of this wall lor, I missed my class again this morning. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was the last class of my Evidence Law and I really wanted to go. But I was too tired to wake up, and even Purple couldn't wake me up. Sigh, guess I will have to do my own revision..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, I figured that I won't be able to help much so I'm here blogging, hehe. Purp just sayang me too much he knows I'm only gonna ruin the whole wall if I help, so he offers me one nice place in the room so that I can sit down and blog. How considerate eh? =p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I soooooo wanna contribute. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wanna see how our room looks like now? &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_5313350058694900946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SbzPuh_PfNI/AAAAAAAACQU/5SURsV7WGss/s320/14032009404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313351301022499090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SbzQ22BOQRI/AAAAAAAACQc/CinGkLb35W8/s320/14032009408.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My superman doing what he is best at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313352041649404082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SbzRh9Eb-LI/AAAAAAAACQs/i2SYl72Ek6E/s200/14032009407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me the reporter, reporting live from our room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313359490673019234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SbzYTi2ECWI/AAAAAAAACQ0/OrWI71IuAEw/s320/15032009409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our tools. All sharpened. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313360834049168866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SbzZhvT5VeI/AAAAAAAACQ8/5Dd_O3a9u0M/s320/15032009411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Stay tuned. The new wall will be revealed soon. I'm going to help now. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-3776688001928575947?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/3776688001928575947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=3776688001928575947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3776688001928575947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3776688001928575947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/03/painting-our-room-part-1.html' title='Painting our room (Part 1)'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SbzPuh_PfNI/AAAAAAAACQU/5SURsV7WGss/s72-c/14032009404.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-1625519251746723880</id><published>2009-03-13T07:48:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T08:51:27.173Z</updated><title type='text'>My happy day =)</title><content type='html'>Hehe I'm so happy today. This weekend is gonna be very fun. We are finally painting our room!&lt;br /&gt;Wooo Hoooo~~&lt;br /&gt;I guess I don't have to specify what colour we are buying, everyone knows I love Purple. So, purple is our first and only choice. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just came back from hometown last Wednesday. I'm very glad too cos I managed to spend some time with my family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312589116427566706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sbobp3JFfnI/AAAAAAAACQE/PDLEKLiLMZI/s320/06012009240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My happy family &amp;amp; the Purple Dinasaur. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya and I just had my hair cut again. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alor Star is very small by the way. I met Pei Wen (one of my long-lost friends) at the hair salon that I went to. She is currently working there as an assistant hair dresser, seems like she's having a good life now. Anyway, I like my new hair cut very very much. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos I think it makes me look younger. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, I also went to eyelash perming today. So now I don't need my eyelash curler anymore! I don't quite like that metal thing, reason is I always end up curling my eyelid instead of my eyelash, I'm a very clumsy girl. Putting on mascara seems like a very easy thing to do now with my eyelash permed, saves time and energy. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more messy and clumpy lashes! +D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purple suggested to go to The Ship for dinner today. This is what makes me so happy today. Nothing to celebrate and yet we are making today a celebration. :-)&lt;br /&gt;I'm very lucky, to have found someone who&lt;em&gt; sayang&lt;/em&gt; me so much.. Thanks moor kue, muaahh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;P/S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Photos of Siew Juan's wedding will be up soon. Oh and I just remember that I have not written our Langkawi trip yet (I know I know it is March already..) Wait up people. I will&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;write soon once I have all the pictures with me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312589879176507682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SbocWQmmsSI/AAAAAAAACQM/nVFEHcORfxI/s320/30112008162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;P/P/S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Bei Er is coming back to Malaysia next week!! *drum rolls* WELCOME HOME BABE!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Toodles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/781532452800953848-1625519251746723880?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/1625519251746723880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=1625519251746723880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/1625519251746723880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/1625519251746723880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/03/hehe-im-so-happy-today.html' title='My happy day =)'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sbobp3JFfnI/AAAAAAAACQE/PDLEKLiLMZI/s72-c/06012009240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-4753591370875178022</id><published>2009-03-12T10:53:00.010Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:01:45.146Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the songs that we sing.'/><title type='text'>James Blunt - Tears And Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/5vHhn0qtj2o" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;How I wish I could surrender my soul;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Shed the clothes that become my skin;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;See the liar that burns within my needing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;How I wish I'd chosen darkness from cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;How I wish I had screamed out loud,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Instead I've found no meaning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;I guess it's time I run far, far away; find comfort in pain,&lt;br /&gt;All pleasure's the same: it just keeps me from trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;Hides my true shape, like Dorian Gray.&lt;br /&gt;I've heard what they say, but I'm not here for trouble.&lt;br /&gt;It's more than just words: it's just tears and rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;How I wish I could walk through the doors of my mind;&lt;br /&gt;Hold memory close at hand,&lt;br /&gt;Help me understand the years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I could choose between Heaven and Hell.&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I would save my soul.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so cold from fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I guess it's time I run far, far away; find comfort in pain,&lt;br /&gt;All pleasure's the same: it just keeps me from trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;Hides my true shape, like Dorian Gray.&lt;br /&gt;I've heard what they say, but I'm not here for trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;Far, far away; find comfort in pain.&lt;br /&gt;All pleasure's the same: it just keeps me from trouble.&lt;br /&gt;It's more than just words: it's just tears and rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;Tears and Rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,204,204); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Tears and Rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Far, far away; find comfort in pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;All pleasure's the same: it just keeps me from trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;It's more than just words: it's just tears and rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*My theme song for the month. Enjoy the video. James Blunt's a real talent by the way. Love every song of his.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-4753591370875178022?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/4753591370875178022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=4753591370875178022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/4753591370875178022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/4753591370875178022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/03/james-blunt-tears-and-rain_12.html' title='James Blunt - Tears And Rain'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-6882084255297423649</id><published>2009-03-11T14:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:01:02.823Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;WHO'S &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;GONNA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;CATCH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; WHEN&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;FALL&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/781532452800953848-6882084255297423649?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/6882084255297423649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=6882084255297423649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/6882084255297423649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/6882084255297423649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/03/whos-gonna-catch-me-when-i-fall.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-2484849207865426061</id><published>2009-03-05T08:48:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-03-05T09:25:33.353Z</updated><title type='text'>Temptation</title><content type='html'>OK. So lately this is what I'm up to, reading stories. Bible stories. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this one is my favourite story of all. I think mainly it is because people have been tempted since the time of Adam and Eve. However, this is about a story of how Jesus fought the devil's temptation and won, each temptation being refused by Jesus with a quote of scripture from the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Deuteronomy"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Book of Deuteronomy&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309631770726144338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sa-Z9r5CmVI/AAAAAAAACP8/i5II26tGug0/s320/image.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;After His baptism, Jesus spent time alone with God in the wilderness. For forty days, He ate no food. He grew very, very hungry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;"Jesus," called a voice, "if You are really God's Son, why don't You turn these stones into bread so that You can eat?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Jesus recognized Satan's voice, and although He was hungry, He said, "It is written, 'Man does not live by eating only bread, but by every word that comes from God's mouth.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Satan showed Jesus the peak of the temple and said, "If You are really God's Son, You could jump from here and Scripture says angels would catch You."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;"It also says, 'Do not tempt God,"' answered Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Satan took Jesus to the top of a tall mountain and said, "Look down there. See all that lies below You, every kingdom, every single thing on the earth. Bow down and worship me, and I will give it all to you." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;"Get away from me, Satan!" commanded Jesus. "It is written, 'Worship God alone, and serve only Him.'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;At that, Satan fled, and angels came down and cared for Jesus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's pray that we will one day learn how to resist a temptation, like how Jesus did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-2484849207865426061?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/2484849207865426061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=2484849207865426061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2484849207865426061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2484849207865426061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/03/temptation.html' title='Temptation'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/Sa-Z9r5CmVI/AAAAAAAACP8/i5II26tGug0/s72-c/image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-8951810995583793914</id><published>2009-03-04T07:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-04T07:59:48.703Z</updated><title type='text'>The pastor &amp; the son</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I figured that this story would inspire more people if I post it here. So instead of forwarding it, I decided to copy the whole story here and I hope that u people will take some time and read it. Thank you.&lt;/em&gt; =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Every Sunday afternoon, after the morning service at the church, the Pastor and his eleven year old son would go out into their town and hand out Gospel Tracts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;This particular Sunday afternoon, as it came time for the Pastor and his son to go to the streets with their tracts, it was very cold outside, as well as pouring down rain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;The boy bundled up in his warmest and driest clothes and said, "OK, dad, I'm ready."&lt;br /&gt;His Pastor dad asked, "Ready for what?"&lt;br /&gt;"Dad, it's time we gather our tracts together and go out."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Dad responds, "Son, it's very cold outside and it's pouring down rain."&lt;br /&gt;The boy gives his dad a surprised look, asking, "But Dad, aren't people still going to Hell, even though it's raining?"&lt;br /&gt;Dad answers, "Son, I am not going out in this weather." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Despondently, the boy asks, "Dad, can I go? Please?"&lt;br /&gt;His father hesitated for a moment then said, "Son, you can go. Here are the tracts, be careful son.."&lt;br /&gt;"Thanks Dad!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;And with that, he was off and out into the rain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;His eleven year old boy walked the streets of the town going door to door and handing everybody he met in the street a Gospel Tract.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;After two hours of walking in the rain, he was soaking, bone-chilled wet and down to his VERY LAST TRACT. He stopped on a corner and looked for someone to hand a tract to, but the streets were totally deserted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Then he turned toward the first home he saw and started up the sidewalk to the front door and rang the door bell. He rang the bell, but nobody answered. He rang it again and again, but still no one answered. He waited but still no answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Finally, this eleven year old trooper turned to leave, but something stopped him. Again, he turned to the door and rang the bell and knocked loudly on the door with his fist. He waited, something holding him there on the front porch! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;He rang again and this time the door slowly opened. Standing in the doorway was a very sad-looking elderly lady. She softly asked, "What can I do for you, son?" With radiant eyes and a smile that lit up her world, this little boy said, "Ma'am, I'm sorry if I disturbed you, but I just want to tell you that *JESUS REALLY DOES LOVE YOU* and I came to give you my very last Gospel Tract which will tell you all about JESUS and His great LOVE."&lt;br /&gt;With that, he handed her his last tract and turned to leave. She called to him as he departed. "Thank you, son! And God Bless You!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Well, the following Sunday morning in church Pastor Dad was in the pulpit. As the service began, he asked, "Does anybody have any testimony or want to say anything?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Slowly, in the back row of the church, an elderly lady stood to her feet. As she began to speak, a look of glorious radiance came from her face, "No one in this church knows me. I've never been here before. You see, before last Sunday I was not a Christian. My husband passed on some time ago, leaving me totally alone in this world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Last Sunday, being a particularly cold and rainy day, it was even more so in my heart that I came to the end of the line where I no longer had any hope or will to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So I took a rope and a chair and ascended the stairway into the attic of my home. I fastened the rope securely to a rafter in the roof, then stood on the chair and fastened the other end of the rope around my neck. Standing on that chair, so lonely and brokenhearted I was about to leap off, when suddenly the loud ringing of my doorbell downstairs startled me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;I thought, "I'll wait a minute, and whoever it is will go away." I waited and waited, but the ringing doorbell seemed to get louder and more insistent, and then the person ringing also started knocking loudly. I thought to myself again, "Who on earth could this be? Nobody ever rings my bell or comes to see me." I loosened the rope from my neck and started for the front door, all the while the bell rang louder and louder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;When I opened the door and looked I could hardly believe my eyes, for there on my front porch was the most radiant and angelic little boy I had ever seen in my life. His SMILE, oh, I could never describe it to you! The words that came from his mouth caused my heart that had long been dead, TO LEAP TO LIFE as he exclaimed with a cherub-like voice, "Ma'am, I just came to tell you that JESUS REALLY DOES LOVE YOU." Then he gave me this Gospel Tract that I now hold in my hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;As the little angel disappeared back out into the cold and rain, I closed my door and read slowly every word of this Gospel Tract. Then I went up to my attic to get my rope and chair. I wouldn't be needing them any more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You see---I am now a Happy Child of the KING. Since the address of your church was on the back of this Gospel Tract, I have come here to personally say THANK YOU to God's little angel who came justin the nick of time and by so doing, spared my soul from an eternity in hell."&lt;br /&gt;There was not a dry eye in the church. And as shouts of praise and honor to THE KING resounded off the very rafters of the building, Pastor Dad descended from the pulpit to the front pew where the little angel was seated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;He took his son in his arms and sobbed uncontrollably. Probably no church has had a more glorious moment, and probably this universe has never seen a Papa that was more filled with love &amp;amp; honor for his son... Except for One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Our Father also allowed His Son to go out into a cold and dark world. He received His Son back with joy unspeakable, and as all of heaven shouted praises and honor to The King, the Father sat His beloved Son on a throne far above all principality and power and every name that is named.&lt;br /&gt;Blessed are your eyes for reading this message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Don't let this message die, read it again and pass it to others. Heaven is for His people! Remember, God's message CAN make the difference in the life of someone close to you.&lt;br /&gt;Please share this wonderful message... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Faith is the affirmation and the act that bids eternal truth be present fact." Coleridge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just 3 Words &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things in life that, once gone, never come back -&lt;br /&gt;1. Time 2. Words 3. Opportunity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things in life that can destroy a person -&lt;br /&gt;1. Anger 2. Pride 3. Unforgiveness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things in life that you should never lose-&lt;br /&gt;1. Hope 2. Peace 3. Honesty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things in life that are most valuable -&lt;br /&gt;1. Love 2. Family &amp;amp; Friends 3. Kindness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things in life that are never certain -&lt;br /&gt;1. Fortune2. Success3. Dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things that make a person -&lt;br /&gt;1. Commitment 2. Sincerity 3. Hard work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things that are truly constant -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Father&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;Son&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;Holy Spirit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask the Lord to bless you, as I pray for you today; to guide you and protect you, as you go along your way. God's love is always with you, God's promises are true. And when you give God all your cares, you know God will see you through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-8951810995583793914?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/8951810995583793914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=8951810995583793914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8951810995583793914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8951810995583793914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/03/pastor-son.html' title='The pastor &amp; the son'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-2030003072130423761</id><published>2009-02-25T05:24:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-25T07:13:09.788Z</updated><title type='text'>Eating disorder =(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I'm having some kind of eating disorder. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't eat at all, and the scariest thing is I don't feel hungry at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is wrong with me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I used to be chubby and cuddly and now I look so emaciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't eaten a proper meal for maybe a week already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I seriously don't feel like eating at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes I used to skip my meals but it wasn't as bad as this. Now this eating disorder is affecting every part of my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dunno why but I totally lost my appetite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't wanna be an anorexic.=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is normal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My stomach is just taking a break, it is not on strike ma at least. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is just like me, as stubborn as me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306623451844910210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SaTp6ev5HII/AAAAAAAACPk/UUlUgEumSZo/s320/DSC05822.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell me I am normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I want the old healthy me back. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-2030003072130423761?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/2030003072130423761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=2030003072130423761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2030003072130423761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2030003072130423761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/02/eating-disorder.html' title='Eating disorder =('/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SaTp6ev5HII/AAAAAAAACPk/UUlUgEumSZo/s72-c/DSC05822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-6907452459505919513</id><published>2009-02-22T14:25:00.019Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:03:31.790Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lurves.purple.'/><title type='text'>The Revolution</title><content type='html'>Hello people good morning. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's beautiful &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; again don't u think? Ohh again I cannot believe that I missed my class yesterday bacause I woke up late. *I was too tired and I blacked out once I hit the bed on Friday night*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, I think today's gonna be a really wonderful day because later tonight, me and Purple are going to see wallpaper for our room! Yippie! +)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;New change for our room. Isn't this exciting? We both love &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;colours&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;arts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. And this time, the change is gonna be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ENORMOUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Reason being, Purp thinks that I've been lazy since Christmas holiday (well, it's quite true cos' I'm still singing Christmas songs in my head haha) and he wants me to study hard (which means no more movies on weekdays / no more gaming / no more procrastinating *sob* ) so we are going to get a study table for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OK, this is not as fun as the new wallpaper, but it is what I need right? *He has two dekstops in his room and hence, two computer desks, two big wooden racks, a cupboard and a queen-sized bed* Considering the size of his room, it is really impossible to even think of a place to put our new table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Therefore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We decided to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;REFURBISH&lt;/span&gt; our room. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;First, the super huge HELLBOY poster will be removed and replaced by our new wallpaper. Speaking of wallpaper, his cousin Ann Ann's new shop in Island Plaza is our our inspiration. We want something like that, class, comfort and colours. Oh yea her shop is now open at M-Floor Island Plaza, &lt;strong&gt;Bodytone Wellness Studio&lt;/strong&gt;. It's like a fitness studio where u pay and go exercise, but their concept is much more better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305816357374035538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SaIL3Zi8hlI/AAAAAAAACO8/LsdoOEPcOdk/s320/untitled33.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The lady in blue is Ann Ann the sweetie. She always looks fine I wonder how. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yea and the lady in red is Bei Er! I missssssss her so much! She is now in China. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have this first-in-Malaysia Power Plate and their tagline is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;FEEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; THE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; FITNESS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;REVOLUTION'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It is the &lt;strong&gt;first&lt;/strong&gt; exclusive Power Plate authorized training center in Malaysia. In case u dunno what a Power Plate is, &lt;a href="http://www.powerplate.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;check this out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Anyway, I have tried it and I think it's worth the money *I dunno it is exactly how much a session, cos I got the free session from Ann Ann but I think it is about RM60 a session but if u sign up for three sessions, they will give u a special rate. U can log on to &lt;a href="http://www.bodytone.com.my/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;www.BodyTone.com.my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So if u wanna get slim and toned and u don't quite like all the heavy work in gym, u can try out this Power Plate, it is just awesome. And u will sweat a alot too. Even 'A' list celebrities like Elle Macpherson loves &lt;a href="http://bodytone.com.my/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Power Plate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And here are some pictures of her studio. She is so smart right? She used to work for Emirates Airlines. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305797802121178050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SaH6_V17K8I/AAAAAAAACNs/I3aDLV_cE9U/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305798445700412018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SaH7kzXK8nI/AAAAAAAACN0/OvqmA6Mj6Kk/s320/untitled1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305800525275521490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SaH9d2Yg4dI/AAAAAAAACOM/9DsrkjLdPvk/s320/untitled3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;See the wallpaper behind?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305802201154059554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SaH-_ZhF_SI/AAAAAAAACOc/B7AQDBqsPkc/s320/DSC_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is Ann Ann, Purple's cousin. She is so gorgeous don't u think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so no Hellboy poster, no Spiderman poster, no Naruto poster, it is going to be simple and cozy. We plan to replace the current computer desks now with two new tables. And we want to put a rug in our room too! Persian rug is good but we have limited space. So we are thinking of something like this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305811153982013682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SaIHIhZnQPI/AAAAAAAACOk/p9i8eBcCnq8/s320/untitled7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Or maybe this...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305819554093051842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SaIOxeQJr8I/AAAAAAAACPU/ggZDHg9gs7o/s320/untitled9.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Or maybe this... But definitely not this colour, too dull.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We want dark purple or maybe blue. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305812804762011762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SaIIonCPCHI/AAAAAAAACO0/OUkezMW49i0/s320/untitled6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, I'm so excited just thinking of it! Oh ya and I forgot to mention about my walking wardrobe! Hehe! Yeah, a walking wardrode. =) Well, thanks to Ann Ann again cos she and her sister bought two yesterday at Gama (or was it Giant honey?), and I think it is what I need also, I have too many clothes a girl can have. By the way, Ann Ann and her sister Ann Ching have just moved in to our block. Well.. Welcome to Taman Kheng Tian!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So.. Stay tuned my loves. Have a not-so-blue-Monday everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-6907452459505919513?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/6907452459505919513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=6907452459505919513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/6907452459505919513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/6907452459505919513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/02/revolution.html' title='The Revolution'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SaIL3Zi8hlI/AAAAAAAACO8/LsdoOEPcOdk/s72-c/untitled33.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-8303338965568517983</id><published>2009-02-19T08:59:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:01:02.824Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;OK, so this happened very near to me. Yet I was asleep when it happened. Haha. When the whole Penang-ers were talking about how could this happen and cursing the traffic, I was in my la la land sleeping away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304456876242998418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SZ03bLrXlJI/AAAAAAAACNk/vvWfm27Fa6I/s320/lalaland.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was shocked really when Purp told me over the phone.&lt;br /&gt;And it leaves me wondering...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If bad things usually happen only when we are sleeping away, would things be different if we don't sleep?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, have u ever been woken up by a midnight phone call telling u that something bad happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember reading a news about a husband who lost his wife when they were sleeping. The wife had this heart attack and the husband didn't know because he was soundly and deeply asleep at the time when the love of his life was fighting with the God of Death.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, she lost the battle. She died. She died in the arms of her husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there are usually only two responses to the story above; people either think she was very lucky to die in the arms of her husband (they think that this is the most mercy way of dying) or people like me, who felt the pain of the husband. Who cried for the death of the wife. It was just too sudden don't u think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe things like a toppled crane, sudden heart attack, murder, rape or even accidents happened because there are really things that we dunno why they happened, and our part is just to face them and accept. No questions asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Source : The STAR online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#336666;"&gt;GEORGE TOWN: A crane which toppled on the Penang Bridge early Thursday morning caused massive jams along the Jelutong Expressway and the Bayan Lepas coastal road heading towards the mainland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#336666;"&gt;A spokesman from Penang Bridge Sdn Bhd said the incident occurred at about 4am.&lt;br /&gt;“The accident occurred at KM3.6 after the middle span. The boom of the crane fell into the sea and caused the crane to topple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#336666;"&gt;“The lanes heading towards the mainland are closed now and we’re currently using contra flow, which we’re using the lanes from the opposite direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#336666;"&gt;“So now we have one lane heading towards the mainland and one lane heading to the island,” he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#336666;"&gt;Normal traffic flow is expected to have resumed by 11.45am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-8303338965568517983?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/8303338965568517983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=8303338965568517983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8303338965568517983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/8303338965568517983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/02/ok-so-this-happened-very-near-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SZ03bLrXlJI/AAAAAAAACNk/vvWfm27Fa6I/s72-c/lalaland.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-4405748384035702719</id><published>2009-02-16T03:04:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-02-16T06:35:44.247Z</updated><title type='text'>My sweet Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SZkG-xrVc6I/AAAAAAAACNM/kl0AJHKKL6A/s1600-h/14022009284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303277711762224034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SZkG-xrVc6I/AAAAAAAACNM/kl0AJHKKL6A/s320/14022009284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; DT &amp;amp; Purple Junior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Awwwwww.. I love Mondays. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;U see, if u're umemployed and as lazy as I am, u'd understand why we love Mondays. It's like a rest day for us all. When all of the rest are gone to work, we are lying on our cozy beds dreaming away. Well I actually cannot believe that I am still wide awake now haha. I woke up at 6.30 am this morning! Unbelievable eh? Yes 6.30 am. I thought I would fall back to sleep after he left to work but apparently I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nevermind, maybe I should go and do my laudry, clean up our room, throw the dead flower away, wash my hair, remove my red nail polish, and.. Hmm I think that's all. By the way I heard the new film by Andy Lau and Shu Qi is very nice, has anyone seen? Is it good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So.. About our valentine.. It was sweet and sweaty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We woke up very early that morning, and we kept greeting each other 'Happy Valentine's Day', it was lame haha. But we enjoyed it. After spending a total of 2 hours in bed playing games and cards, we went out to celebrate February the 14th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Everything was perfect. We went to Tanjong Country Club. Haha, yes, horse riding, sounds romantic ma. Aikss this was actually one of the dreams I had while I was in UK, and he wanted to make my dream come true, to ride a horse. He is always the guy who seems to be able to do anything for u. Superman I call him. Sometimes I call him a magician. But of course the experience was totally different from the one I had in my dream lar. LOL. I tell u, in the dream I was like a heroine, running away with my hero.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303278458916863858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SZkHqRC4f3I/AAAAAAAACNU/24xUw42XNnw/s320/14022009299.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our new found hobby +)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303279171105187298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SZkITuJz5eI/AAAAAAAACNc/QapFKI1OdM4/s320/14022009297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know this picture looks rather blurry and not nice, well it seems like the club does have good horses but not good photographer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm on the horse +)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sometimes u just can't explain your dream can u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After Tanjong Country Club, we headed straight up to Sunset Bistro at Batu Feringhi. It was quite romantic there, u know, balloons, pink colours, couples everywhere.. And guess what, we even saw guys who proposed to their girlfriends there. It was so sweet right? I mean, gorgeus beach, big sun, flowers, roses, I guess it would be hard for a girl to reject such a proposal lor. We even saw one guy who popped out the BIG question by putting it on banner which was then tied on the parachute the guy was flying. How romantic??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But mine wasn't that dramatic lar, it was quiet and romantic. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I had the most intense, longest and biggest "O" that night. *blush*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-4405748384035702719?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/4405748384035702719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=4405748384035702719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/4405748384035702719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/4405748384035702719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-sweet-monday.html' title='My sweet Monday'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SZkG-xrVc6I/AAAAAAAACNM/kl0AJHKKL6A/s72-c/14022009284.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-6628327092538422341</id><published>2009-02-13T15:28:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:01:02.825Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lurves.purple.'/><title type='text'>Menanizer</title><content type='html'>Yes, u read it right. That is '&lt;strong&gt;menanizer&lt;/strong&gt;'. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realize that my guy is the most humourous man in the world. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were casually chatting as usual after we came back from Queensbay Mall, u know, shopping is tiring, oh ya and we bought a dustbin! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, pictures of our new addition to the room (it's a really cool dustbin lor) will be up soon but now I just wanna share this biggest joke with u all. It all started with my question, just now after shopping, I asked him what he thinks of me now and he answered me a '&lt;strong&gt;menanizer&lt;/strong&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed and asked him what's a '&lt;strong&gt;menanizer&lt;/strong&gt;' and he said it in-a-matter-of-fact-way that if &lt;strong&gt;womanizer&lt;/strong&gt; is a word, then '&lt;strong&gt;menanizer&lt;/strong&gt;' should be a word too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was still laughing when I heard his 'answer'. He continued to explain to me, and I'd like to quote his whole sentence here, 'Because u're '&lt;strong&gt;menanizing&lt;/strong&gt;' me ma.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a cute valentine I've got..&lt;br /&gt;Don't u think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302308306471435890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SZWVT9jVPnI/AAAAAAAACNE/ki5S8fDP0SQ/s320/IMG_1258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-6628327092538422341?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/6628327092538422341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=6628327092538422341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/6628327092538422341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/6628327092538422341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/02/menanizer.html' title='Menanizer'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SZWVT9jVPnI/AAAAAAAACNE/ki5S8fDP0SQ/s72-c/IMG_1258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-4397059871104880436</id><published>2009-02-13T07:55:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:01:02.825Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lurves.purple.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello good evening people!  Thank God it''s Friday again! =)&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy now I feel like singing. +)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at Borders Starbucks now and I'm alone. But luckily I've got this laptop and millions of books with me! =D&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that pisses me off is they have made this Starbucks a 'no-smoking-Starbucks'. Another stupid thing by the management. Nevermind, I guess there are really alot of health-conscious people out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, and for those people who always think that life is beautiful, please go and read Keavie's scary encounter last night. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://keavie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This isn't fun. She actually saw the guy's body and how he died. Life is short, people. 'Sembahyanglah sebelum anda disembahyangkan'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case u're wondering why I didn't go shopping when I had the chance, it is because I already had two new necklaces with me. Yippie~&lt;br /&gt;They are to go with my dress on Siew Juan's wedding day. And the good news is Forever 21 now has this promotion; BUY 2 FREE 1. Buy any two pieces of jewelry (must be more than RM120)and u can get the third one free!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now lar. Purp is coming to meet me soon.&lt;br /&gt;Toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-4397059871104880436?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/4397059871104880436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=4397059871104880436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/4397059871104880436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/4397059871104880436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-good-evening-people-thank-god-its.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-2552396346746625280</id><published>2009-02-12T10:18:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:01:02.826Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lurves.purple.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SZQhpYc71AI/AAAAAAAACM0/QepqXexl8Ic/s1600-h/image001[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301899656144081922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SZQhpYc71AI/AAAAAAAACM0/QepqXexl8Ic/s400/image001%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm such a lazy girl. I cannot believe that I'm still in bed while I'm typing this. I haven't even turned on the light yet haha. Ohh I really dunno what is happening to me. I can't sleep at nights and that makes it impossible for me to wake up in the mornings. I've been like this for almost a week already. Is there really something about me that I should be aware of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night after he turned off the light, I was still tossing and turning in bed until I thought I heard some noise coming out from kitchen. U know what, initially I wanted to go out and see what is going on but the longer I waited (cos' I wanted to make sure that the noise was really coming from kitchen), the more afraid I was. And after half an hour maybe, I fell asleep. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this noise that I heard last night is still bothering me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, Purple has just told me that it was his aunt who was in the kitchen yesterday. Alright then, maybe I should just forget about it. Hey, there can't be a ghost in his kitchen right? A hungry ghost? Lagi not possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301900676170638706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SZQikwWN5XI/AAAAAAAACM8/X3b8kHA2dUM/s320/DSC05938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Us at Langkawi last Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We just had our tattoos touched up last Sunday. A day before Thaipusam. And speaking of Thaipusam, this year Thaipusam just wasn't fun at all. Aiya, maybe things just aren't that fun anymore if we are a grown up now. Nothing is fun anymore. Over the years, we replace our childhood &lt;em&gt;congkak&lt;/em&gt; with the latest technology, Ipods, brand new mobiles, we don't hold the &lt;em&gt;buah guli&lt;/em&gt; in our hands anymore, we hold PDA; we replace our Vitagens with beers; we replace our barbie dolls with expensive shoes and bags; when things go wrong, we go to pubs, we go shopping; we just don't believe in all those soul searching thingy anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And the saddest thing is we don't think long hair is romantic anymore. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aiya I don't wanna write about this already can I?&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be sitting here and writing about this with questions in my head. I should be with my valentine now discussing about Valentine's Day. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hehe.. We eventually came to an agreement that we both should work together and plan a romantic night this Saturday. =)&lt;br /&gt;Reason being, we are now in a relationship together and we are just too old for the 'surprises' game. In short, no surprises except our presents. O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, everything is pretty much in plan now. From breakfast to midnight snacks, we have already thought it over. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;This is so fun isn't it? Planning Valentine's together with your valentine. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just hope that everyone gets to be with their valentine on this big day.&lt;br /&gt;(which indirectly means I'm not going to class this Saturday&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Keavie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Thanks.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-2552396346746625280?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/2552396346746625280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=2552396346746625280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2552396346746625280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2552396346746625280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-such-lazy-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SZQhpYc71AI/AAAAAAAACM0/QepqXexl8Ic/s72-c/image001%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-4261399952241562681</id><published>2009-02-11T06:17:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:04:36.698Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lurves.purple.'/><title type='text'>Love is in the air</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SZJ3c48Lv0I/AAAAAAAACMk/z65J3G1ogcY/s1600-h/love2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301431049573351234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SZJ3c48Lv0I/AAAAAAAACMk/z65J3G1ogcY/s320/love2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot believe today is 11th already! This means I have less than 3 days now to prepare what I should give to Purple for Valentine. OMG.. It seems like I'm having a &lt;em&gt;too-happy-until-I-forget-time&lt;/em&gt;. Shit. I haven't planned on what to wear yet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't ask me what I'm doing on the big occasion, I myself have no idea as well. Shit, should I book a restaurant now or will it be too late? But I don't want waste another beautiful night in a bar full with people. We need more space, that's why I've been thinking about getting out of the city for the weekend. But where to? I have no idea at all, valentine's is right around the corner! Maybe I will just cook him something different and buy him a bottle of good wine. But I wanna do more. This is our first Valentine together. We didn't get to celebrate it together last year as I was in UK drinking my liver away. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohh.. I can't believe it is Valentine's Day already. What did I miss? It seems like the older u get, the more we want to compete with time. Everything we use is anti-ageing. Anti-ageing eye cream, anti-ageing facial cleanser, anti-ageing wrinkle free face cream and bla bla bla. I'm afraid of ageing too in fact. But that is just the fact we need to face right, ageing is part of the circle. We can do nothing to fight it, not when we are not Madonna. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should I still wear purple on Valentine's? Will I receive roses again this year? It seems like I have more questions for my Valentine than it has for me. Haha. But no more beers this year please. I've had enough with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Miss Tan Chia Ai&lt;/span&gt; back in UK last year and it wasn't romantic at all. All I want is a romantic night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With candles and music..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With sweet kisses and chocolates..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With the right dress and nice hair..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awww.. I can't wait for Valentine's Day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Valentine's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Day&lt;/span&gt; everyone &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/781532452800953848-4261399952241562681?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/4261399952241562681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=4261399952241562681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/4261399952241562681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/4261399952241562681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-is-in-air.html' title='Love is in the air'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SZJ3c48Lv0I/AAAAAAAACMk/z65J3G1ogcY/s72-c/love2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-3074354375415101368</id><published>2009-02-07T07:07:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:01:02.827Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><title type='text'>the pages I've turned are the lessons I've learned</title><content type='html'>U know, some people aren't born stupid. Some people, they are just there to mess up your life, ruin your life. To make your life miserable, to see you fall, there are people like them everywhere. In UK, back in Malaysia, in Penang or even Alor Star. We just dunno how many of them are actually out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it seems like we are surrounded by all the people like them, I call them the &lt;strong&gt;SSI &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(Super Stupid Idiot),&lt;/span&gt; they are fucking everywhere. Therefore we have gotta learn to deal with them and remove them from our lives before they mess with it. Because they will usually act like a fool before they fool u. It's hard to deal with them u know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Which is what I need to learn too.&lt;br /&gt;I dunno. Maybe we can try ignoring these people? Some they just want attention, so I think ignoring them may seem like a good way. They will feel abandoned and eventually they will leave. Furthermore, I think direct confronting will only result in serious consequences. They will be provoked and they will think of an even 'better' way to treat u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiya, just be careful with these people la. I just met one this morning, who purposely wanted to provoke me and in order to prevent a fight, I removed him decided to remain silent until he attacks again.&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck friends. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S: I'm very &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt; in love with the song 'Welcome to my truth' by Anastacia lately. I'd like to share the lyrics here with u all. Hope u'll like it. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;Sentimental days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;In a misty clouded haze &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;Of a memory that now feels untrue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;I used to feel disguised &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;Now I leave the mask behind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;Painting pictures that aren't so blue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;The pages I've turned are the lessons I've learned&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Somebody bring up the lights &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;I want you to see (Don't You Feel Sorry For Me) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;My life turned around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;But I'm still living my dreams (Yes it's true I've been) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;I've been through it all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Hit about a million walls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Welcome to my truth.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;I still love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Welcome to my truth.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I still love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tangled in a web &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;With a pain hard to forget &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;That was a time that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I've now put to rest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Oh, the pages I've turned are the lessons I've learned&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sentimental days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;In a mist of clouded haze &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Of a memory that now feels untrue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-3074354375415101368?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/3074354375415101368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=3074354375415101368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3074354375415101368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3074354375415101368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/02/pages-ive-turned-are-lessons-ive.html' title='the pages I&apos;ve turned are the lessons I&apos;ve learned'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-675858124688624761</id><published>2009-02-06T07:45:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:05:17.773Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lurves.purple.'/><title type='text'>Love me tender love me sweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hey people, good afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just woke up from a quiet nice sleep an hour ago. Arrrghh.. This is just so perfect, I can sleep as much as I want now. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today is Friday again which means I have class tomorrow. Sigh. Where is my textbook by the way? And where is my pencil case? Errr.. It doesn't seem like I'm ready for classes after a long break. I just feel like lazing around and chilling y'know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purp has gone to work as usual; and I'm left alone again like usual. Hmm.. In case u're wondering, sometimes I do wonder too whether am I gonna be with him for the rest of my life? It's still too early to think about that really. Perhaps I'm too young. As I have always said, it is never easy to maintain the passion and the sweetness of the love if two people have been together for a long time. The relationship curve, remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for us, it's almost 1.5 years now. I'm embarassed to say but I must state that the longest relationship that I've ever had was only 2 years+. Considering how long have I been dating; since I was sweet 16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno if any of u have ever experienced this, but please tell me if u have. Sometimes I really had this urge to tell him that I lurve him so much and I don't wanna wait anymore, that I wanna be his wife, be the mother of his child, be the one to kiss him before he sleeps every night. But there are also times when I felt like I hate him so much and I want to run away from him, and that I would never wanna see him again. This is too extreme and I must admit that I'm scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still scared even after all the things that we have done and said..&lt;br /&gt;I feel so helpless at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in UK, everything felt so real even though we were so far apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I'm back to the island where we belong, things started to fall apart, it feels like a dream to me now. And the strangest thing is, we both know we ain't the perfect couple, we rose and we fell, we fell terribly; but yet our bond is getting stronger as day goes by. My thirst for him is never ending. I miss him even when he's just outside bathing. How weird is this huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He once told me he has never felt this happy in life until he met me.&lt;br /&gt;I too wanna tell him that I have never imagined I could lurve someone this much before I met u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always believe that lurve always finds a reason for us. And it absofuckinglutely is the reason why there is hatred, grudge, fear, jealousy, and forgiveness. They all begin with lurve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299587610377324514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SYvq2myaB-I/AAAAAAAACMc/_ynHTg3yVWU/s320/IMG_5888.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love me tender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love me sweet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never let me go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You have made my life complete&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I love you so.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-675858124688624761?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/675858124688624761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=675858124688624761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/675858124688624761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/675858124688624761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-me-tender-love-me-sweet.html' title='Love me tender love me sweet'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SYvq2myaB-I/AAAAAAAACMc/_ynHTg3yVWU/s72-c/IMG_5888.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-2056672380100896155</id><published>2009-02-05T09:02:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-02-05T12:53:13.064Z</updated><title type='text'>My friend is getting married!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SYqwyKgTz6I/AAAAAAAACMM/Gk9faHaYO3c/s1600-h/10056312-tying-the-knot-perfectly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299242287414628258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SYqwyKgTz6I/AAAAAAAACMM/Gk9faHaYO3c/s320/10056312-tying-the-knot-perfectly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;To be honest, I really can't type well if I'm not using my laptop lor. U wouldn't wanna know how many typing mistakes I've made in this one sentence or how many times I pressed 'delete'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;But I need a new laptop ler. Budget is quite tight lately. On the first day of CNY, I've already spent half of my ang pow money to buy facial cleanser. Sigh, I am so broke now larr..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Anyway, my friend, Siew Juan is getting married next month. Hooray for her!! I'm just so glad that she's found the one this time and finally they are tying the knot! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;How sweet is that? I'm so happy that I have just decided to splurge myself on a pair of new shoes for her wedding. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hehe, no la, I'm really happy for my friend u know. With the right person, marriage seems like such a beautiful thing to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And she asked me to be her bridesmaid! =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I have never been a bridesmaid before and I dunno what I'm supposed to do on the big day? What if I spoil her dress? What if I happen to step on her wedding gown and she trips over? What if I misplace the ang pows? Sigh. Being a bridesmaid isn't so fun after all. There are a lot of things u need to take care of. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aiya, I can't be bothered lar. I will just wait for her to confirm with me the date again because I've got my stuffs to settle too this week. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heroes Season 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; finish watching already, done reading "For One More Day" by &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mitch Albom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, have had my hair cut, hmm... I think the next thing I'm gonna do is perhaps slimming down. I've gained alot of weights, thanks to all the good food I had during CNY. At least &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 kgs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lor.&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;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Damn, I can't find any pictures of me and Siew Juan lor. Nevermind, I will post up her wedding pictures here soon. She is damn skinny now by the way. Jealous pun. -green-eyed -&lt;/em&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/781532452800953848-2056672380100896155?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/2056672380100896155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=2056672380100896155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2056672380100896155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/2056672380100896155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-friend-is-getting-married.html' title='My friend is getting married!!'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SYqwyKgTz6I/AAAAAAAACMM/Gk9faHaYO3c/s72-c/10056312-tying-the-knot-perfectly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-4053942477547771203</id><published>2009-02-04T09:22:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-05T07:19:52.868Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is really nothing much to do in Penang island. And I'm getting sick with it. The only thing I hear everyday is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'robbery, burglary, murder, retrenchment, factory closing down, economy downturn&lt;/span&gt; and bla bla bla..'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It just keeps repeating. The same thing that happened to my neighbour happened to your cousin. It seems like everyone has got something to do with divorce. Some are getting to know it, some are getting through it, some are already over it. It's like watching a drama. Dramatic, the word that I often use these days. Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Really, imagine this, it's quite hard to believe but adultery, pregnancy, abortion, burglary, theft, break-ups, accident, death, hospitalization, voo doo, black magic, they really happened in my life, in my circle, on the people around me. Purple's cousin passed away in a car crash in Singapore last week; his sister is seeking for divorce; and the poor little baby will be left to be a child of a divorcee. Sigh. Life really isn't fair, is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I am actually quite enjoying my life now, at least I don't have to go to work anymore. Hehe, I think I have done a correct decision resigning. I have more time for myself now and those who know me know that this is a very important thing to me. I'm just weird I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But anyway, a peaceful world without fights and wars is really what I want. Let's pray for our common dream to come true: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a better tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298939024986862898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SYmc997L9TI/AAAAAAAACME/lTOSJM87PEs/s320/IMG_5839-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some things are true whether u believe in them or not. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-4053942477547771203?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/4053942477547771203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=4053942477547771203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/4053942477547771203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/4053942477547771203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/02/there-is-really-nothing-much-to-do-in.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SYmc997L9TI/AAAAAAAACME/lTOSJM87PEs/s72-c/IMG_5839-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-3326811565531992709</id><published>2009-02-03T08:38:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-03T09:28:23.246Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SYgLgR4oFMI/AAAAAAAACL0/KX6MJXygS-8/s1600-h/_MG_7399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298497610786018498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SYgLgR4oFMI/AAAAAAAACL0/KX6MJXygS-8/s320/_MG_7399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have never felt so free in life. It's true. I just realize sometimes all we have to do is just to stop all what we are doing and enjoy the silence and freedom that we deserve. Simple as that. But many people, as far as I can see, are still holding strong onto what they believe is true, even though they already know that the things that they want will not come true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is just so painful. To see people around me struggling and forcing themselves to believe in what others believe. They worship people who they think are righteous and they condemn people who they think are evil. Well, I have only one question when it comes to judging a person. How well do we think we know the person? Life is always a mystery. We won't know who is the righteous one or who is the bad guy until the day we die. Some don't even get a chance to find out even when they die. It is always like that, I just haven't learnt about this in my college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have our little dark secrets which we will never ever tell anyone, including our loved ones. Pretty understandable, the more we love someone, the more afraid we are to let them know that we have flaws too. Some people are just afraid that their flaws are not acceptable by the culture by the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always the fighter. The one who fights for truth, even when the whole world is against me, I still think that everyone is entitled to the truth. Therefore, I hate liars the most. I still don't understand why people lie, maybe it's just part of them, it cannot be taken away and it cannot be removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U may think I must be out of my mind to be saying this, but all of us are wicked. Don't let your ignorance fool u. We are not what we see. We are never the one we thought we know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the reason why I say I feel so free now is because the truth will be revealed soon. All I have to do is to wait for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-3326811565531992709?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/3326811565531992709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=3326811565531992709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3326811565531992709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3326811565531992709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-have-never-felt-so-free-in-life.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SYgLgR4oFMI/AAAAAAAACL0/KX6MJXygS-8/s72-c/_MG_7399.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-4393689791176569585</id><published>2009-02-02T06:25:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-02T06:54:32.083Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SYaXwtLVHlI/AAAAAAAACLs/N6_z33bqDik/s1600-h/IMG_0979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298088874664599122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SYaXwtLVHlI/AAAAAAAACLs/N6_z33bqDik/s320/IMG_0979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I may have gone for a long time now.&lt;br /&gt;But I am back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298086571417546786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SYaVqo6cMCI/AAAAAAAACLk/iCE8UqZsLbc/s320/_MG_7581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna play this game of life beautifully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298085096861448530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SYaUUzw3uVI/AAAAAAAACLc/B1Xwy3ew27s/s320/_MG_7278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/781532452800953848-4393689791176569585?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/4393689791176569585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=4393689791176569585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/4393689791176569585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/4393689791176569585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-know-i-may-have-gone-for-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SYaXwtLVHlI/AAAAAAAACLs/N6_z33bqDik/s72-c/IMG_0979.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-1925225887914629230</id><published>2008-12-24T19:45:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:01:02.828Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lurves.purple.'/><title type='text'>Happy Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Hello people~&lt;br /&gt;Happy Christmas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. I guess I've got the best Christmas present in life.&lt;br /&gt;A lurve that everyone dreams of. And I am still very touched by the gift he bought. It was a necklace. A 'Snowie' necklace. I've always wanted to buy myself a 'Snowie' necklace since I saw it in SATC where Carrie is always wearing and now I'm wearing a necklace with my name on it. How wonderful is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SVKXtDRxdGI/AAAAAAAACHQ/cVGSPu6E_Qk/s1600-h/22112008144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SVKXtDRxdGI/AAAAAAAACHQ/cVGSPu6E_Qk/s320/22112008144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283452113088771170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Us at QE2 last November.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We just came back from Honolulu near Dato' Kramat there. My baby's fucking drunk but I'm still wide awake. I think that's because I didn't drink much. Quite a surprise. Cos' usually on any outings like this, I'd always be the one who is drunk, haha. But this time it's because I have been sick for 2 days I think, diarrhea and fever. So I couldn't drink much also. I didn't go to work for two days already. Sigh. But anyway, my work is leading me no where also, so even if I miss work also it doesn't really matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know what I do at work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bills. Bills. Bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does doing bills have anything to do with law I really really wonder?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they just need someone to do things that no one is willing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, I don't wanna talk about my work on a special day like this. Spoil the mood nia.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I will be going to Langkawi this 26th. =)&lt;br /&gt;Yippie~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SVKYYeDKrDI/AAAAAAAACHY/-h-_6gGkLUM/s1600-h/30112008173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SVKYYeDKrDI/AAAAAAAACHY/-h-_6gGkLUM/s320/30112008173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283452859009641522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Us at Park Royal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone wants any pressie for Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;Bluekk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh sigh sigh.. It's really a pity that I cannot drink on Christmas. How can a celebration be without beers and beers? Hope that I will get well soon and get back to my old life. =p&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I will be going down to KL this Monday after Langkawi.&lt;br /&gt;Purp has something urgent and I'm going with him of course. Hopefully I can shop a bit this time. Hehe. Lastime when I went there also didnt' shop much hor, and CNY is just around the corner, time to spoil myself a little and buy some nice dress. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 4 am now. I think I better go get some rest because Santa Claus will not come if I'm still awake. I love Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;Have a merry Christmas people. Muaaahh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SVKY3mrQVnI/AAAAAAAACHg/bKt0Phl_OjY/s1600-h/07122008184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SVKY3mrQVnI/AAAAAAAACHg/bKt0Phl_OjY/s320/07122008184.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283453393901213298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My new tattoo. Sorry it looks abit ugly here, this was taken once it was done.&lt;br /&gt;But still, it looks beautiful to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/781532452800953848-1925225887914629230?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/1925225887914629230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=1925225887914629230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/1925225887914629230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/1925225887914629230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-christmas.html' title='Happy Christmas!'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SVKXtDRxdGI/AAAAAAAACHQ/cVGSPu6E_Qk/s72-c/22112008144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-3970658625451844869</id><published>2008-12-12T14:40:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T09:01:02.829Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just blabbing.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lurves.purple.'/><title type='text'>Gloomy?</title><content type='html'>I'm moving out this Sunday. =)&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't know, I have been staying together with Purp since I was back in Malaysia for almost 5 months now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, eventually, I found a house (near Sungai Pinang) which is supposed to be quite nice. I know my house mate and he knows him too.&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to be packing my things now cos' my things are all scattered around his room.  Haha. Funny how I managed to buy so many things in just 5 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think this is good. Things will be good.&lt;br /&gt;We have been fighting a lot lately. And the only thing I think I should do so that we won't fight that frequent is me moving out. I sincerely think that this will help.&lt;br /&gt;As we both are the very stubborn type. And neither of us will ever learn how to compromise. So, the best thing we can do now is perhaps to stop seeing each other so often and to learn to cherish what we are having now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it won't be easy I think.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm gonna do this because I know I need to do this on my own.&lt;br /&gt;And I know there is someone who is still feeling sad for the gloomy news. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bluekk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will write about my new room and my new life soon. Stay tuned and happy christmas people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SUKChg6nn2I/AAAAAAAACHI/KJ3VWhKI5gk/s1600-h/30112008176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SUKChg6nn2I/AAAAAAAACHI/KJ3VWhKI5gk/s320/30112008176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278925225514737506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The last time I truly smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/781532452800953848-3970658625451844869?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/3970658625451844869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=3970658625451844869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3970658625451844869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/3970658625451844869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2008/12/gloomy.html' title='Gloomy?'/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/SUKChg6nn2I/AAAAAAAACHI/KJ3VWhKI5gk/s72-c/30112008176.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-674581657375467154</id><published>2008-12-07T02:03:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-07T02:32:04.055Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear TYS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07.12.2008 (Sunday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-How are you there my friend?&lt;br /&gt;I heard that it's been snowing alot there. How good! The weather here is depressing. It's always hot and humid. I hate humidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But life's good. Been busy with work lately, as usual. Though I spend most of my time wondering what life is. I guess when you are living it, it is just what it is.&lt;br /&gt;Remember I always told you I wanna live my life to the fullest?&lt;br /&gt;No regrets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, honestly, a lot have changed since I came back to Malaysia. My perspective, my principles, my points of view, my way of thinking and doing things.. I think I'm just gradually changing into someone who is more responsible and less stubborn. Isn't this good?&lt;br /&gt;You always complaint about how stubborn and irresponsible I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Anyway, I really thank you for suggesting and forcing me to do this.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we also agree that this is the only way that can connect you and me together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, today is another day I wanna remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to get my second tattoo done today. =)&lt;br /&gt;Don't you judge me! You know I'm just doing what I wanna do. So, just be with me and listen to me k? =)&lt;br /&gt;Purple is getting the same too. Well.. We actually decided this even before I left for UK. I guess we are just doing what we promised we would do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And... It is this that I wanna get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/STs008N2vyI/AAAAAAAACG4/lDjTPszXuL0/s1600-h/angel_e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/STs008N2vyI/AAAAAAAACG4/lDjTPszXuL0/s320/angel_e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276869472516751138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all for today. Write again soon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Snowie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/781532452800953848-674581657375467154?l=cl0v3y.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/feeds/674581657375467154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=781532452800953848&amp;postID=674581657375467154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/674581657375467154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/781532452800953848/posts/default/674581657375467154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cl0v3y.blogspot.com/2008/12/dear-tys-07.html' title=''/><author><name>snowie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/R5q3iA0D5PI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/tDBWuroyo0U/S220/191220071555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZvWVU8oknA/STs008N2vyI/AAAAAAAACG4/lDjTPszXuL0/s72-c/angel_e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-781532452800953848.post-7485972952786989936</id><published>2008-12-01T14:46:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-01T14:52:26.153Z</updated><title type='text'>why why why ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;The sky is so high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In the month of July.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;U eat the gulai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;And also the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;cabai&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;U make me wanna cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153
