<?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-8948542</id><updated>2012-02-01T01:34:56.314+08:00</updated><category term='Tag'/><category term='Livin It'/><category term='Gadget'/><category term='Movie'/><category term='Shopping'/><category term='Music'/><category term='My Jazz'/><title type='text'>°º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°`°º¤ø,¸  Out of The Blue °º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°`°º¤ø,¸</title><subtitle type='html'>A sanctuary for myself to express my thoughts, stories and experiences; for my friends to leave me love notes, suggestions, advices and lashings.. A beautiful place, sacred and holy, dedicated to friendship..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>193</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-576006897802644933</id><published>2009-05-07T15:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T15:56:14.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gah..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm on leave to study for my exam (which is tmr), and today i'm reading a gay guy's blog, friends' blogs n thking about shopping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i dunno if i would term myself as stressed, i usually don't feel the stress of exams until the very last minute. this time around my rusted stress-o-meter started sky-rocketing (in my tummy) yesterday, n i suddenly feel like i do not have enough time to finish my studying! wat a waste of good leave.. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ahaha, oh well, fear not. i'll take watever comes my way. i jz hate doing sums.. calculating deferred tax expenses and knowing what to disclose in a financial report is boring..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;happy long weekend to me!! *heart*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-576006897802644933?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/576006897802644933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=576006897802644933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/576006897802644933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/576006897802644933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2009/05/gah.html' title='Gah..'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-7434836159609332299</id><published>2008-12-19T00:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T00:08:55.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yippee :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've bought my new toy.. my long awaited new camera.. spanking new.. am just all smiles.. can't wait to fully try it out in the day... *drool* :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-7434836159609332299?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7434836159609332299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=7434836159609332299&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/7434836159609332299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/7434836159609332299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/12/yippee-d.html' title='Yippee :D'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-6638229484312404326</id><published>2008-12-17T09:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T10:03:28.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dearest Lu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Happy birthday to you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Words cannot tell how much you mean to me, I thank you for all you have done for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I wish you wisdom, health, strength and courage..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;May you learn from your mistakes as well as others, prosper and shine on your own, and never look back with regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You are who you want to be, whom you let yourself to be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So be strong, be wise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love you babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xx friends/sisters/confidante/soulmates forever xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Happy 25th Birthday to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*hugz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-6638229484312404326?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6638229484312404326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=6638229484312404326&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/6638229484312404326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/6638229484312404326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/12/dearest-lu.html' title='Dearest Lu'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-6255278780456023625</id><published>2008-12-16T01:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T01:10:41.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5 interviews down. this is tiring.. totally exhausting. i've rejected interviews for 2 firms. it's really not easy for me to choose, coz sometimes i don't really know what i want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"thk thru it urself, wat do u want to do in the end?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;this really gives me the headache. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;my gut feeling tells me.."go with ur gut"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;biased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-6255278780456023625?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6255278780456023625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=6255278780456023625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/6255278780456023625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/6255278780456023625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/12/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-5248822907105127992</id><published>2008-12-10T16:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:19:22.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Applications</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've abandoned my plan to submit resumes for job applications last month, but today I've applied for 12 jobs already. How crazy is that? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Meeting my new friend from CPA studies for food at Jalan Alor - Jalan Kejora then back to Jalan Alor. Hopefully it doesn't rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh oh, I passed both my CPA exams.. now 2 more to go. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Feeling poor again. So much yet to pay. Camera, CPA Membership Fee (gotta pay RM733 this month instead of RM718 last month :S) and new year clothes. Not to mention all the birthday presents I'm supposed to get this month. And dad's birthday is tomorrow, think I'll try to get a cake tonight as I'll be having dinner with gal pals tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Chen has been so bored in Ipoh, I pity him, in a way. =P I wonder if he's back to KL today like he said he might. His innocent "Zzz?" sms late last night has resulted in an hour long conversation which involved blood, needles, poor kids in hospitals, past relationships and boredom. Slept at 3am this morning.. I need more sleep. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-5248822907105127992?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5248822907105127992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=5248822907105127992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/5248822907105127992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/5248822907105127992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/12/applications.html' title='Applications'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-3788163911850588028</id><published>2008-12-03T16:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T16:45:46.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Better</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;I feel better today, even though I'm exhausted. I wasn't sleeping properly, but then again I was up doing naughty things.. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;My mood swings have lighten up just a tiny little bit. Dad is back from Taiwan and i missed talking to him. Seeing dad's lil cute antics are just so entertaining it's priceless. Mum has been great too, now that bro is back she's not really on my back all the time. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;The wound on my right ear is healing up pretty quickly, it's been in an icky condition for too many weeks now and being me, not doin anythin to it, it has grown really ugly to the point I'd feel like cutting it off. It's got all the dried up plasma and everything (no pus thankfully!) and the itch is so unbearable sometimes that i scratch it til the plasma sorta leaks right down my neck. Yeah, it's that bad, wound was big enough for plasma to leak down a couple of centimeters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;Had lunch with parents today (one of my fave times) at some hawker place. My food came first and I started eating without mum n dad. Dad go this food and commented that mum eats the slowest and she hasn't gotten her food yet. Mum refuted to say I ate the slowest and that she's not at the bottom of the list anymore.. =_="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;I usually don't eat that slowly, or at least I don't think so. I just want to eat slower because I want to properly chew my food (I always thought if I didn't chew properly I'd grow fatter faster) and that I didn't want to sweat while eating.. =/ I gobbled the last 2 spoonful of my Lam Mee (not very great, by the way) and then I started sweating.. =( That proved my point of eating slowly. Sweating may be good, but I hate to sweat when I'm not supposed to. Especially when I still need to look and smell fresh at the end of the day to go out at night without goin home for a change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;Another conversation we had during lunch - my weight. I have been complaining about my weight since forever, and I have yet to lose any unwanted bits of my body. I guess I jinxed myself from saying that I'd lose all the weight in Malaysia once I come back. My Aussie friends are sure gonna laugh at me.. =( But then again they don't really think I'm fat, perhaps except for George.. =P Anyway, mum doesn't think I'm fat, she thinks I look just nice. Dad on the other hand, who is supposed to be more conservative, says I am. "肥，你哪里不肥!" =_=" Sigh, I guess this is it. My dad thinks I'm a pig.. &gt;_&lt; hehe =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;Ms Emily from the office says I'm not fat (numerous occassions) then one day she asked how much I weighed. I told her the figure and she stopped saying that I'm not fat.. &gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;Azman from 2nd floor (who's a bit de 38/b.body) used the universal sign language to tell me I've grown bigger in the face and the body... =_=" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;I used to wear size 24-26 jeans, now I have to wear a 27-28! &gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;My face is already pretty square, with my weight gain, I can now use my cheek as a frying pan. Who wants a sunny side up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;I need to lose weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;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/8948542-3788163911850588028?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3788163911850588028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=3788163911850588028&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/3788163911850588028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/3788163911850588028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/12/better.html' title='Better'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-6941080435963376143</id><published>2008-12-02T01:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T01:28:12.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>December</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's December..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have yet accomplished all my ''realistic goals'' for November, but now I could not care less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My mood swings are back. I think it's PMS. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thanks for the hug, Lu.. The hug on Saturday was much much much needed. I think I still need some now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Don't understand why I keep making myself unhappy. Thinking about unhappy things, doing things that would make me unhappier. This is dumb. Yet am I doing something about it? I don't think so. Perhaps I'll just go to sleep after this entry. Hopefully I'll wake up feeling fresh again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Did not buy a single thing on Saturday, or Sunday. Bought some much needed sweets today, need to have more sweets around me so I have company. Yeah, sweets as company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thinkin of sis' engraving behind her new ipod - &lt;em&gt;Happiness is my choice&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay, will try. But let me finish grieving and throw fits first. I want to stomp on the ground and let all that anger and sadness flow out of my feet. I want to cry my heart out and dig out my tear glands so I will not have tears to cry anymore. I am such a crybaby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Stuff it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I need a hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-6941080435963376143?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6941080435963376143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=6941080435963376143&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/6941080435963376143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/6941080435963376143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/12/december.html' title='December'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-5796375592790841300</id><published>2008-11-29T11:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T11:27:00.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Horoscopes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;found out yesterday that i won't be attending a good friend's wedding becoz of my family trip. one of the reasons y i was being moody? maybe.. hot weather plus orange-tasting drinks does not help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;shopping day today, will be my 1st trip to pavillion. guess wat my horoscopes say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;"Happiness isn't about acquiring more things"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;great, just great.. hopefully i can at least get something today.. n hopefully i can be bubbly and cheery again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-5796375592790841300?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5796375592790841300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=5796375592790841300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/5796375592790841300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/5796375592790841300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/11/horoscopes.html' title='Horoscopes'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-5942319871710166306</id><published>2008-11-12T11:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T13:16:53.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'll go straight to the point here.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;remember last month when i said i won't be eating sesame seeds? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/10/gross.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;click here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; if you don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i had them last night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i ordered roasted vegetarian duck (really good) with peanut sauce n i didn't notice the sesame seeds in the sauce.. fish said i ate them.. n only told me after our whole meal.. &gt;_&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"now that we've finished our meal, i wanna tell u that u ate sesame seeds" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-_-"""""""""""' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;super speechless..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;on another issue: &lt;a href="http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-imma-gonna-do-this-month.html"&gt;my list of things to do&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;my mum asked the maid to clean up my room.. so my room is neater right now.. still need to throw away stuff i don't want. i'm trying to imagine an empty table (my table is super long, whole length of the wall btw).. am trying very hard to imagine.. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;anyway, i'm still happy. thanks mum! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-5942319871710166306?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5942319871710166306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=5942319871710166306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/5942319871710166306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/5942319871710166306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/11/guess-what.html' title='Guess what?'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-5705639732901803782</id><published>2008-11-07T10:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T11:19:15.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Imma gonna do this month</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i've been a procrastinator all my life. it's hard to change when i'm already so comfortable being a procrastinator. even harder to change when i don't feel much from the consequences of my procrastination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i came across &lt;a href="http://www.philiphumbert.com/"&gt;Phillip Humbert &lt;/a&gt;from one of my junk mails, and he suggests that people have lists of what they would like to achieve. He drafted out this template called "My Weekly Productivity Planner" which i think is a bit hectic (i.e too much to fill in! altho it's only one page). i'll start small though, i've always believed in realistic goals, so i wanna write things down as i go, and make sure i achieve them, otherwise i won't be able to do more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;side note: i entered an online competition yesterday, which asked me a superpower i would like to have if i could. i chose speed, as i could complete all my tasks quickly and be able to do more. if you're a procrastinator, maybe you'll understand what i mean. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;so what i'm gonna do this month includes:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;send out my resume (at least 5? i'm being realistic here, n yes i'm looking for a job)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;go on the threadmill at least once (yeah, just once, laugh all you want =P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;clean up my room - study materials and clothes especially&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;apply for home internet connection, my 3G modem is so unreliable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;register myself with one of the blood banks in KL *gulp* (otherwise my doc will nag me non-stop, n he does nag a lot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;okay lar, 5 is a good number, don't you think? i'm just being realistic, don't wanna be setting goals i can't achieve, so i've had goals set, timelines set (til 30th nov of course) and am specific with them goals. 5 resumes, 1 run, 1 blood bank. check, check, check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;very achievable goals, think some of you may even be able to do all those in 1 day. uhm, perhaps i'll try and finish them as soon as possible. will update as i go. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;am in a good mood, *muakz* u guys.. have a great day ahead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and it's Friday! :D have a good weekend. &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/8948542-5705639732901803782?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5705639732901803782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=5705639732901803782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/5705639732901803782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/5705639732901803782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-imma-gonna-do-this-month.html' title='What Imma gonna do this month'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-1406389054350365423</id><published>2008-11-03T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:55:50.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 3rd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face="Lucida Sans Unicode"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Lucida Sans Unicode"'&gt;What I&amp;#8217;m currently doing:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style='margin-top:0in' start=1 type=1&gt;  &lt;li class=MsoNormal style='mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1'&gt;&lt;font size=2      face="Lucida Sans Unicode"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Lucida Sans Unicode"'&gt;waking      up for 8:30am work&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class=MsoNormal style='mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1'&gt;&lt;font size=2      face="Lucida Sans Unicode"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Lucida Sans Unicode"'&gt;reading      blogs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class=MsoNormal style='mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1'&gt;&lt;font size=2      face="Lucida Sans Unicode"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Lucida Sans Unicode"'&gt;job      hunting&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt; 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 &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face="Lucida Sans Unicode"&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Lucida Sans Unicode"'&gt;=)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-1406389054350365423?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1406389054350365423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=1406389054350365423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/1406389054350365423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/1406389054350365423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-3rd.html' title='Happy 3rd'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-1939866413393640837</id><published>2008-10-28T13:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T17:13:49.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gross</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Note: not for those with a weak stomach, or havin their meals..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks ago my parents n I had lunch in the office, economy rice..&lt;br /&gt;I packed the drumstick bones thkin of bringing them home for my dogs, n I forgot to bring them home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been away for all these while, n I totally forgot about askin my mum to throw the box away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I saw a lot of sesame seed looking thingies next to my biz cards.. so I took them out to brush the “seeds” away..&lt;br /&gt;Then when I bent down n saw MORE sesame seeds.. as I looked closer, one of the lighter coloured ones moved..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;……….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I freaked out.. they were maggots.. I was breeding maggots in my office.. (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;I don’t dare to sweep everything out.. becoz I’m so grossed out.. I’m constantly lookin at my bin (when’s the cleaning lady comin!!!???) to see if they are crawling out..&lt;br /&gt;I’m itching all over (yes I knw it’s psychological)!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:( :( :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gross (times a thousand exclamation marks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;let u see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262129413665510418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/SQbW0l-q1BI/AAAAAAAAAFo/nHe_xxNF6EY/s320/IMG_2716.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;see the guy on the bottom left? it's bleeding.. ugh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262129417622393042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/SQbW00uEENI/AAAAAAAAAFw/w_h1C-OiDuQ/s320/IMG_2717.jpg" border="0" /&gt;see all those tiny legs? yer.. *chills*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262129420263742642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/SQbW0-jz3LI/AAAAAAAAAF4/WvfSPEGKccE/s320/IMG_2718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;up close.. yuck.. can u believe i touched it!!??!?? ewwwwwwwww!!!!!!!&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/8948542-1939866413393640837?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1939866413393640837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=1939866413393640837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/1939866413393640837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/1939866413393640837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/10/gross.html' title='Gross'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/SQbW0l-q1BI/AAAAAAAAAFo/nHe_xxNF6EY/s72-c/IMG_2716.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-1695541829561919459</id><published>2008-10-16T17:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T17:15:30.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- Note to Self -</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:: Only you can save you from yourself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This serves as a reminder to myself, that if I do not work hard for myself, I will not get the results I want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So GANBATE!! Work harder and enjoy later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Good luck to all of you too.. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Peace out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-1695541829561919459?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1695541829561919459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=1695541829561919459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/1695541829561919459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/1695541829561919459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/10/note-to-self.html' title='- Note to Self -'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-4620755924856069473</id><published>2008-10-05T22:41:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T01:57:14.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I knw I've been absent from the blogging world for such a long time now, and there's never a better time than today to blog again. I am still reading your blogs tho, those i usually read i mean.. so don't fret! i'm updated, n i'm updating.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This post is in response to &lt;a href="http://www.chingling.net/blog/2008/10/04/ic-pic-never-look-good"&gt;Cely's blog &lt;/a&gt;about her IC pictures. we've previously talked about FUGLY ID pictures of ourselves and i've kinda dared her to put hers up. she did put hers up of course and here's me keepin my promise. &gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;here we go, let's start with my Lesen Memandu Malaysia (Driving License) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" target="_blank" action="'view&amp;amp;current="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 371px; HEIGHT: 266px" height="511" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2008/IMG_2374R.jpg" width="573" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't i jz look hideous? =P 2001 fat face picture.. i know it's invalid, i knw it has a hole punched on the side, but i hv my extension license, which will expire in 2 months.. so time for me to take new pictures!! happy happy.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;up next is my M'sian IC.. another T_T photo.. also taken in 2001..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" target="_blank" action="'view&amp;amp;current="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 335px; HEIGHT: 186px" height="242" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2008/IMG_2375R.jpg" width="471" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;no one told me i had to wear a coloured top, so i wore white, n was told to wear this super ugly black blazer that they had.. &gt;_&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" target="_blank" action="'view&amp;amp;current="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 352px; HEIGHT: 224px" height="317" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2008/IMG_2376R.jpg" width="648" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;this was taken in january 200....7.. yup, 2007.. if you can see clearly, i only hv half a side of both my eyebrows. half + half = 1 eyebrow.. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;tot i was gonna stay in melb for longer, so paid for a 10 year license. =/ it was an early day for me, i woke up 8+am, then waited n waited for my test to be taken.. by the time i finished my test, it was abt 11am already, the sun was up n it was hot (summer at the southern hemisphere &gt;_&lt;) my face was sweating, i didn't hv any make up on (i tot i was taking my pic another day!) n of course didn't hv any with me as well.. =/ so u see?? at least i wore a green top (my lucky colour, i thk!), which went well with the license.. :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;of course i thk i look better now, even though i'm much older (n wiser!! =P). here's how i look now, a random pic taken moments after reading Cely's post.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*this is jz to make sure i don't look like a goon in front of u readers, altho it's not exactly a good expression to show you guys =P*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" target="_blank" action="'view&amp;amp;current="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 227px; HEIGHT: 298px" height="485" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2008/IMG_2382.jpg" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;very candid ler wei.. i thk i look funny.. hahah i hope you guys enjoyed reading this post as much as i enjoyed writing it, even tho it's not much. fun fun.. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cely, see? i got fugly pix too.. =P&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/8948542-4620755924856069473?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4620755924856069473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=4620755924856069473&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/4620755924856069473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/4620755924856069473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/10/blogging-again.html' title='Blogging again!'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2008/th_IMG_2374R.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-6168239032322186151</id><published>2008-05-28T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T19:08:35.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mum's Wesak trip to see Baba</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.srisathyasaibaba.in/pictures/sri-sathya-sai-baba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.srisathyasaibaba.in/pictures/sri-sathya-sai-baba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mummy has gone to India to see Baba, and returned happy and contented. Reading the updates on her trip, i understand how happy it could be, to knw that your prayers have been answered, to knw that you've done the right things, and to knw that you are loved and blessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hope i will be able to see Baba soon too, perhaps i should start by saving up some money for the trip! prayers would help too, so i don't mind if anyone wants to pray on my behalf as well. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i miss you, mummy n daddy.. n grandma, n good old sabrina, sonji n speedy.. i love u all.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*Note: To read and enjoy mum's trip update, please click on the entry title. Thx! =)&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/8948542-6168239032322186151?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saibangsarsca.blogspot.com/2008/05/trip-to-india-16-may-to-22-may-2008.html' title='Mum&apos;s Wesak trip to see Baba'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6168239032322186151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=6168239032322186151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/6168239032322186151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/6168239032322186151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/05/mums-wesak-trip-to-see-baba.html' title='Mum&apos;s Wesak trip to see Baba'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-7397795772497084739</id><published>2008-04-22T01:30:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:56:56.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate + Andy's Andrew</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jonathan's uncle just opened up a chocolate cafe at Doncaster Westfield, n we went. apparently Doncaster Shopping Town has become like Pavillion in KL. it's a shame i haven't been to Pavillion. =P take a look. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/SAzY2SEGAfI/AAAAAAAAADQ/10Ipr6FgI5c/s1600-h/IMG_0060.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191762897524883954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/SAzY2SEGAfI/AAAAAAAAADQ/10Ipr6FgI5c/s320/IMG_0060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191775146771612322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/SAzj_SEGAqI/AAAAAAAAAEo/iyhM55rCBgQ/s320/IMG_0061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jonathan &amp;amp; Jacke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191773312820576914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/SAziUiEGApI/AAAAAAAAAEg/vwkQTYODiW4/s320/IMG_0064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Jac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191779613537600210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/SAzoDSEGAtI/AAAAAAAAAFA/aN4ftAulqCU/s320/IMG_0065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Johnny tryin NOT to pose for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/SAzY4CEGAjI/AAAAAAAAADw/edB6LrSDgwM/s1600-h/IMG_0067.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191762927589655090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/SAzY4CEGAjI/AAAAAAAAADw/edB6LrSDgwM/s320/IMG_0067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dark Chocolate - Yum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191768279118905922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/SAzdviEGAkI/AAAAAAAAAD4/mhsl9CJgJ68/s320/IMG_0079.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I told Jonathan he is as skinny as the bottles on the wall (we were on sugar high ;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then we proceeded to Andy's house to see Andrew.. Jack Russell and Maltese cross.. isn't he the cutest thing? he's only 6-month old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191768292003807826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/SAzdwSEGAlI/AAAAAAAAAEA/6xHXJQrrEvg/s320/IMG_0083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191768296298775138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/SAzdwiEGAmI/AAAAAAAAAEI/wBZNQQ3KUGU/s320/IMG_0089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191768304888709746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/SAzdxCEGAnI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/96ASIK3Z6lI/s320/IMG_0088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jonathan couldn't resist taking a picture with Mr Remy Martin =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191768309183677058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/SAzdxSEGAoI/AAAAAAAAAEY/zyqOBNCrEWA/s320/IMG_0108.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Jacqueline and Kin with the precious pooch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191778917752898242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/SAznayEGAsI/AAAAAAAAAE4/A4OR64evgho/s320/IMG_0112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;~MY FAVOURITE PICTURE of ANDREW~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;There was another reason why we went to Andy's place, though i cannot remember why i didn't take any pictures of him (Andy) and the main attraction.. Andy has a model Airport based on the one in his hometown (forgot which town in China). Somehow it just didn't cross my mind that i had to take pictures of his model airport, so.. Sorry Andy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The pictures weren't too great, as it was night already as you can see.. and Andrew moves around so much. Does he remind you of Sony? those of you who've seen Sony's pictures would know. =) Adios!&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/8948542-7397795772497084739?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7397795772497084739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=7397795772497084739&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/7397795772497084739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/7397795772497084739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/chocolate-andys-andrew.html' title='Chocolate + Andy&apos;s Andrew'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/SAzY2SEGAfI/AAAAAAAAADQ/10Ipr6FgI5c/s72-c/IMG_0060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-6860499554396612676</id><published>2008-04-18T00:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T01:40:15.370+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livin It'/><title type='text'>Stardee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it's crazy, my exam is on the 2nd May.. n i don't even have it on top of my head how many days i have left to study, and i have absolutely no intention of even thinkin how many days i have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i knw it's next next friday, so perhaps dat's good enough? i've told my boss today dat i'll take the whole of next week off, n the next next week i'll be off too. guess wat he says? "are u leaving me? are you threatening to leave?" well, i have thought of it for one. but i'm also really broke. see mz is always broke =P it's not a good thing i know, but my money is jz not staying in my bank account. don't ask me where they went. anyway, this exam will be the 2nd exam of my 2nd subject undertaken. i've failed this same subject the last semester, dat's the simpler explanation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i do love my boss, my colleagues n everything.. but my job.. is jz gettin boring.. which really lowers my productivity. plus i'm in a rather roller-coaster mood swings lately, which makes it even worse. i've got so much on my mind, it's not really fun to stay at one place for too long. stayin at home makes me wanna go out, at work i'm always thinkin whether i should come out with excuses to get out n walk about.. when i'm outside, i jz can't stop looking and moving around dat i annoy myself with my restlessness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;there are so many things to talk about.. so many pictures to be posted, n so many events to cover. too bad, mz is not in the mood. sorry guys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;jz wanna say a couple of things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;1. Happy 21st B'day to Rachel again, we'll make it up to u, i promise.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;2. Johnny, being your aka n cookin for me on thanksgiving doesn't really equal making 21 curry puffs for a 3-week-old fren. keke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;3. It's great to have met you (online), Clyde. The way you speak online is so polite, and so rare nowadays.. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;4. I can't believe Eng Wei has got 6 badges on parking wars already!! i've just got my 4th badge (2nd for the night).. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;5. I'm more bored with Mob Wars than Parking Wars, why huh? kill kill kill or drive drive drive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;all in all, i should be studyin, but i.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;feel like goin out, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;feel like drinking, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;feel like partyin, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;feel like havin a trip somewhere, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;feel like shopping (i've jz got Myers vouchers valid til sunday, shoppin anyone??),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;feel like sleepin the whole day~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;n i'm still loving Sara Bareilles - Gravity.. girls, plz listen to this song.. try singing it.. =) *i'm lovin it heaps!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(Please note between 2:53 til 3:05 --&gt; she sings it in one breath!! or so i thk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A_U6iSAn_fY&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A_U6iSAn_fY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the clip does suck a bit, but i thk it's the original one n has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the best sound quality. the rest are jz live performances, great to check out when u start to love Gravity and wanna check out if she can sing the same part with the super long breath.. =P i will tell u she can.. *star struck* i'm always in awe with ppl who can sing well, which makes the list really really long.. =P anyway, not important.. important thing is dat this is a nice song.. n it's one of those u play in the background one day n decide to play it over n over again the next.. for me at least. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;enjoy the song, as much as i do.. i know this song is gonna play in my nano for a very very long time.. =)&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/8948542-6860499554396612676?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6860499554396612676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=6860499554396612676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/6860499554396612676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/6860499554396612676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/stardee.html' title='Stardee'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-1082468359064697783</id><published>2008-04-11T22:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T22:37:39.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mood for Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; was just talking to Jeffrey, an old fren from junior high school abt singing n everythin.. he came to melb for his cousin's wedding and we met up. after more than a decade being friends, i guess it's only time we see more of each other. when Jeffrey was in melb, we went for a K session, and talked abt singing.. didn't know he was so into singin, n he was quite good! anyway, i was (still am) talkin to him on msn n we shared some songs.. here's my favourite Filipino singer with my favourite song from her... =) please note she also sings Jasmine's part on Aladdin's A Whole New World, Brad Kane sings Aladdin's part. enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lea Salonga (with Brad Kane) - We Could Be In Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/opUK6kL6oqg&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/opUK6kL6oqg&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;before dat, he actually sent me a video of himself singing. the other day he tried to cheer me up by telling me he'll send me a video, n he did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2b4ac72411f358be" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2b4ac72411f358be%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330217601%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D56B2C4AAADDBE8EAE674010F37F57CEFB9CBB7C6.5EA9B5780049A70EF1376A13C90EFD3A9B06FEA6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2b4ac72411f358be%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DD38qZhNZKbqI6YPYfaUojzWDTfk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2b4ac72411f358be%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330217601%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D56B2C4AAADDBE8EAE674010F37F57CEFB9CBB7C6.5EA9B5780049A70EF1376A13C90EFD3A9B06FEA6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2b4ac72411f358be%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DD38qZhNZKbqI6YPYfaUojzWDTfk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jeffrey is just so good natured and kind-hearted you will not believe ppl like this still existed. anyway, i was advised to watch his video whenever i am down.. =P this video has apparently got all his frenz laughin n cryin at the same time.. happy tears i meant. i'm not about to cry happy tears, but i sincerely thank Jeffrey for his effort. Thanks Jeffrey~ =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-1082468359064697783?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2b4ac72411f358be&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1082468359064697783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=1082468359064697783&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/1082468359064697783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/1082468359064697783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/mood-for-songs.html' title='Mood for Songs'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-3397348631948670889</id><published>2008-04-04T13:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:56:56.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>D50 - My 1st attempt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;woo hoo!! my colleague Bruce has jz loaned me his Nikon D50 and this is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;wat i got out of it.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185262506054349442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/R_XAxsyFcoI/AAAAAAAAACY/ZdtyMK56_08/s320/DSC_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;ignore the background yeah, was jz randomly taking it.. since i don't have a subject. then i've taken more.. my office.. also another random shot.. see hw much work we have to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185263274853495442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/R_XBecyFcpI/AAAAAAAAACg/Bpdp_8cYzkQ/s320/DSC_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;then i decided, uhm.. nothin else better to do.. i'll camwhore then.. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185263648515650210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/R_XB0MyFcqI/AAAAAAAAACo/kZCCmTfjwko/s320/DSC_0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;my pimples are so obvious.. sigh, see lar, i uglify myself for you guys to see. =P my skin is not perfect, nor is it any close to perfect. i gotta learn how to not smile that much n smoothen my upper lip.. i mean, i notice that i do not know how to smile without thinning my upper lip. my mum n sis thinks it's fake.. =P it LOOKS fake.. =P i don't have dimples by the way, so stop squinting. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway, i'm off to take more photos.. hopefully nice ones.. have a good weekend! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-3397348631948670889?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3397348631948670889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=3397348631948670889&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/3397348631948670889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/3397348631948670889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/04/d50-my-1st-attempt.html' title='D50 - My 1st attempt'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/R_XAxsyFcoI/AAAAAAAAACY/ZdtyMK56_08/s72-c/DSC_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-6966763424838580913</id><published>2008-03-16T21:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:56:57.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sundays are for relaxing.. today I have gone out with a dear friend from college. She's here from KL for her sister's convocation, and we've met up for some shopping at the Essendon DFO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178337619656171042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/R90moQql3iI/AAAAAAAAAB4/r9_ZeMHrQKw/s320/IMG_0389%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Huei Chyn and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178337628246105650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/R90mowql3jI/AAAAAAAAACA/XH4-s-un6gY/s320/IMG_0391%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Bing Hong, Huey Yih, Huei Chyn and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178337636836040258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/R90mpQql3kI/AAAAAAAAACI/XcFBoMLfNso/s320/IMG_0393%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;The lovely sisters with a (slightly) crossed-eye me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's such a hot day you wouldn't believe it. I would say it isn't the hottest day to-date, but it's enough to make you sweat.. a lot.. It's been so hot lately, top of 38, 30, 36, 38, 39 degrees celsius.. such numbers just make you feel less fond of summer. Gosh, looking at my pictures, my hair colour doesn't even look like it's really been coloured. SIANZ.. what's the point of colouring it then? Maybe it's just to show how slow my hair regrows. And and.. Look how flat and "long" my nose is in the first picture.. So weird.. I got it from my mum. Apparently that's the significant trait my mum's family has got. Anyway, have just found out today that HC works in Singapore now. So I've got like.. a super big handful of college pals working in SGP now.. What a crowd huh? Maybe I should consider too? :P Nah, not now. ANYWAY, they're currently staying in a very nice place near the CBD, which is really appealing as I will be looking to rent a place in the city (or nearby) in the middle of the year. Goodness, I think I just change the topics too often. Shall stay focused.. *ahem* HC n HY didn't want to go karaoke with me today, which is a bit sad since I have been craving to go out. I guess I'll have to wait til this Friday when I go out with another bunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's just really nice to see them again, then after meeting them I met up with Barbara for dinner. Nelayan on Swanston Street does have quite a nice TomYum Bihun. Sour and spicy enough. Yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I went to Coles after that to get some peaches for the week. Then I saw this!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178352974164254290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/R900mAql3lI/AAAAAAAAACQ/jtfrhgQeXq8/s320/IMG_0396%5B2%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't resist dropping all my groceries and take a pic with it. :P Showed my sis at home and she said I looked like one of them x_x Just couldn't resist. :P I find it cute. What do you think? My standing position looks weird tho, like I was scared. Well, I did feel weird, the man offloading the meat was in the truck, still offloading. I just stood there for 2 secs to take a picture. For a moment then I wanted to put my hand on one of it for the picture. I mean, that's what people always do, isn't it??? hahaha, it's just funny. It's NOT GROSS!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Good night my dears, have a good week ahead.. muakz&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/8948542-6966763424838580913?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6966763424838580913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=6966763424838580913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/6966763424838580913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/6966763424838580913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2008/03/one-sunday.html' title='One Sunday'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/R90moQql3iI/AAAAAAAAAB4/r9_ZeMHrQKw/s72-c/IMG_0389%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-3214097395076152722</id><published>2007-04-25T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T21:56:01.270+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livin It'/><title type='text'>Sat BLVD Nite (14/4/07)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This would be the 1st night of clubbin for the year 2007. I know I don't go out as much as i'd like to, but this was fun! Have a look. just a peek actually. Nicholas is Jacke's nephew from Singapore, and Ashley would be his dear gf. Nick is really innocent for a guy his age, which is a good thing. Ashley is a damn good dancer. *Salute*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2310.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2310.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clockwise from top: Mq, Yoon, Nicholas, Ashley, Jonathan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2311.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2311.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jacke, Mz, Alex, Carol, Ting Ting, Jonathan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Carol and Ting Ting are Alex's friends, they're quite cute, say the funniest things n boy do they drink a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2316.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2316.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love how we're all doin our own things and look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; great for this pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2355.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2355.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alex, Jacke and Nicholas all high and happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was the designated driver, so i only had about 1 glass full of Chivas the WHOLE NIGHT! Of course the chivas was diluted with a whole lot of coke and green tea (which sucked with Chivas, btw). All the guys (except Johnny) was floating when we left Southbank. Alex wanted to stay another hour when we walked out of the club. The guys keep shaking hands with everybody, which was rather annoying coz the other ppl were so reluctant! and it was a bit embarassing, but yet so FUnny! it really was very cute to see the guys act in such ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cool night, but we need more practice, n more planning. It was a bit expensive, thx to a certain lousy Kenneth from the club. Anybody who wants to go to BLVD on Saturdays, try to get Maggie, she's the bomb. Great customer service, good rapport with the guests. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That was the 14th night of the month. Up next would be my weekend trip. Stay tuned~ &lt;3&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/8948542-3214097395076152722?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/3214097395076152722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=3214097395076152722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/3214097395076152722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/3214097395076152722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2007/04/sat-blvd-nite-14407.html' title='Sat BLVD Nite (14/4/07)'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-8835037277189700812</id><published>2007-04-06T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T17:10:29.634+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livin It'/><title type='text'>Fun times</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yoh.. i really haven't been updating hor.. well.. pictures a bit, okay? coz everybody loves pictures... got some happy pictures.. here they are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacke &amp; Yoon's catch of the day.. er January 9th..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_1980.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_1980.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_1989.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_1989.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before &amp;amp; After.. Yum~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day out with sis on Australia Day &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(16th January 2007)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_1994.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_1994.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2000.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The annual Rubber Race - Winner gets a brand new Mitsubishi Lancer this year. Thought there would be more ducks like fillng up the river, but alas! Looks patheticly few hor? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There're 11,000 ducks in there, for charity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_1999.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_1999.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost ducks waitin to be picked up by the litter patrol.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2023.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The landmark Flinders Street Station with the Aussie Day banner on the sides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2006.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2039.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Posing with various landmarks, I'm holding statue's hand waiting to cross the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Mq's B'day celebration at 101 Forest Hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2060.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2058.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2051.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2082.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2082.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The goody smiles - with Mark and Im jie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2112.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2112.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2090.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2090.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Warming up smiles - Makin faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2157.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2157.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2117.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2117.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we started singing and boozing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;thx to Heine promo, buy (6 free 1) x n times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2145.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2145.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many hours later, we requested for a vomit bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;didn't use it, played around with it instead..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2170.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2170.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2am - Spent too much on Heines, time to go home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2184.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2184.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For more K food and booze!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2196.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2196.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2199.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2199.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick lost in dice, DRINK DRINK DRINK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's a Rosé by the way, not Ribena. One gulp, the Champ still stands!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/IMG_2185.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_2185.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;B'day Girl staying strong the whole night - More Booze, K food and plenty of H²O!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-8835037277189700812?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8835037277189700812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=8835037277189700812&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/8835037277189700812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/8835037277189700812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2007/04/along-way.html' title='Fun times'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2007%20-%201/th_IMG_1980.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-5859365636433120347</id><published>2007-02-12T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T12:26:54.876+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livin It'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Jazz'/><title type='text'>My day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Greetings dear friends, I know i haven't been updating, n i apologize for that. somehow i just don't get the kick out of goin online at home when i'm on the net the whole day while at work. Not dat i have been to work much lately, oops.. What I meant was, i took my 1st day off last Thursday, coz.. i was havin a headache..a mild one, but it's still a headache! AND i had to go view houses for lease.. there, my excuses.. my reasons, i mean. Anyway, today is Monday, and let me tell u my story. Warning: Long-winded and naggy, skip til the last bits if u're not interested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I woke up a tad too early this morning, i didn't notice it until i left the house at 8:05am. usually i leave the house at 8:40 or 8:50am, u get my drift. i patah balik (made a U) and went home to eat breakfast, as i missed it thinkin i was late for work. i had my breakfast.. yadi yada yada.. n went to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;20 minutes drivin, 10 more to go, i was caught up on the bz road. the fella in front of me hit the brakes n i looked left to try to switch to the left lane. there weren't any traffic lights in front, so i didn't expect the cars to stop dat much being on a 70kmph 3-lane road. but it did, almost. there were too many cars on the left, i couldn't switch lanes n when i looked back to the front, i saw the car in front of me being too close, i hit the brakes, bang.. just like dat. we both then stopped to the turn-out on the right (which is wat i suspected to be the reason y the cars in front stopped in the 1st place). The Ford Falcon Wagon didn't take too much impact, but mine did. my car looked like shit compared to his. so many thoughts rushed thru my mind.. "i love my jazz", "ouch.. my neck's gonna hurt", "shit, i was bitin my tongue!" yeah.. i was bitin on my tongue, god knows for wat reason, n i'm feelin lucky dat i didn't bite it too hard for it to bleed during the crash, n dat i didn't bite deeper or anythin. so in a way my crash was.. not too bad.. to say the least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;so now i've got my car towed.. initial cost of repair.. oh, u guyz won't wanna know, i'll keep dat to myself lar, kay? it's a heartache.. kai, i got a feelin ur bumper fix is jz a small little portion of wat i'm gonna have to pay for mine.. :( another bad news? i'm not covered by insurance, comprehensive insurance, i mean.. good news? parents are payin for it. dad was like goin "now u know money doesn't come so easy huh?" n he managed to laugh a bit on dat, so it's not so bad.. wat can i do anyway if i don't fix the car up? sell? nah.. i love my parents.. they're still the best, n still the most influencial ppl in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;anyway, i'm fine guys.. don't have to worry. i've got a courtesy car to drive n jacke's also got one.. his car also in the garage mar.. :P well, jz plz pray for me dat the bumper i like is not TOO expensive.. since i've got the chance to change a new one, might as well.. hor? :P jacke says i'm in a FORCED-TO-MOD situation, so i wanna get a sportier bumper. lost out on a chance to get a carbon fibre bonnet someone was sellin.. have a feelin it's jim seng gf's car. -_-" oh well, it's sold anyway, n apparently a lot of other stuffs for sale. think they're gonna sell dat jazz n buy another car. okay, gtg liao.. need to sleep.. take care dearies.. luvyall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-5859365636433120347?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5859365636433120347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=5859365636433120347&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/5859365636433120347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/5859365636433120347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-day.html' title='My day'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-8492450328458697259</id><published>2007-01-07T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:56:58.189+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livin It'/><title type='text'>My New Adidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went shoppin yesterday @ DFO Moorabin.. n bought this. *please take a moment to admire*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/RaCy2QDPx3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/FWf1vYbHJZc/s1600-h/IMG_1975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017206629981996914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/RaCy2QDPx3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/FWf1vYbHJZc/s320/IMG_1975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Super cute, super nice, indoor shoes. I actually do need a pair of shoes to walk around in during colder days, wearin open-toe shoes does attract attention i don't need. "wah, now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;winter u still wear sandals ar? ur toes not cold mer?" -_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let me demonstrate, my new shoes are so soft, they can do this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017208871954925442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/RaC04wDPx4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/w-L5e0ZetKw/s320/IMG_1978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I reckon it'll be easy to wash, perhaps I'll put them into a washbag n chuck it into the washing machine. Then perhaps I'll put them into the dryer afterwards? Wah, time saving, good good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Best thing about the shoe? It's cheap.. AND I didn't pay for it. Jacke did. haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wearing this pair of Adidas makes me feel so light, I'm prancing the house in it. haha&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/8948542-8492450328458697259?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8492450328458697259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=8492450328458697259&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/8492450328458697259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/8492450328458697259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-new-adidas.html' title='My New Adidas'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sr5WGKmDLw/RaCy2QDPx3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/FWf1vYbHJZc/s72-c/IMG_1975.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-6591812085937347272</id><published>2007-01-04T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T22:20:52.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livin It'/><title type='text'>Christmas Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A day out with Min Hui &amp; Chris. Taken in Chelsea beach down South after Jacke has brought them up flying across the city. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/IMG_1801.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/th_IMG_1801.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't u jz love MH's umbrella?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cutesy couple, fun day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/IMG_1783_1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/th_IMG_1783_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/IMG_1821.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/th_IMG_1821.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas dinner at Yvonne &amp;amp; Ivy's place on the 23rd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clockwise from top: Kristy, Elaine, Ivy, Tiffany, Amber, Ah Kit, Patrick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jacke, Mz &amp; Yvonne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/IMG_1856.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/th_IMG_1856.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick &amp;amp; Jacke at the Vermont South Christmas decorated house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/IMG_1850.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/th_IMG_1850.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with Santa &amp;amp; (his daughter) Polar Bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/IMG_1869_1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/th_IMG_1869_1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Snowman with plastic balloons welcoming me to his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/IMG_1873.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/th_IMG_1873.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/IMG_1874.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In an array of Santas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/th_IMG_1874.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/th_IMG_1874.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I spotted Homer!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/IMG_1881.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/th_IMG_1881.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then I came to this display&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/IMG_1884_1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/th_IMG_1884_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/IMG_1879.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/th_IMG_1879.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spectacular display of Christmas dolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/IMG_1891.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/th_IMG_1891.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one has got lil foam balls blowing out from the bottom. Notice Santa's "fire crotch"? =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/IMG_1910_1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/th_IMG_1910_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/IMG_1905.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/th_IMG_1905.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve @ St Patrick's. One word: Divine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last but not least..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/IMG_1854.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/th_IMG_1854.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love these two cutesies.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay, I've actually got more photos, of the Archbishop of Melbourne and those of the cathedral, but i'm jz too lazy to show them to u, sorry yeah! Btw, I've rented a car for tomorrow's driving test, will be pickin it up then goin for the test at 12:15pm. I just hope I'm calm enough to not screw it up. I'm also hoping dat i'll get the air-cond temperature right so my armpits won't be soaking wet, or dat the invigilator feels chilly. ANYWAY, Good luck to me AGAIN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've finally bought a black little book to write my thoughts in, not dat it'll replace the blog. jz the little extra space to write wat i think n all. n probably my plans too, n ideas etc. i wanna be able to draw stuffs onto it, n stick some stickers or somethin in it. i really ought to find my blade n to cut things up, coz dat's wat i like. cut papers i mean, not other things. i wish dat in the new year, this year of 2007, i'll be hardworking enough to finish some projects dat i've started. Make some plans, my friends.. n meet them. I jz found my 2005 resolution (dat i stuck on my cork board, n realised dat i didn't really keep ALL of the resolutions, but i did succeed in about 30% of it. I'm plannin to do better than dat this year, not jz more than 30%, but MORE.. of course the more the better, but i'll do my best. What about u??&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/8948542-6591812085937347272?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6591812085937347272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=6591812085937347272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/6591812085937347272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/6591812085937347272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2007/01/christmas-pictures.html' title='Christmas Pictures'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/End%202006/th_IMG_1801.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-8119158135007524970</id><published>2006-12-31T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T20:36:46.709+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livin It'/><title type='text'>Goodbye 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's the last day of 2006, n I'm thinkin about my days in 2006, wat I've done, wat I've accomplished etc. I'm also thinkin about wat I want to do in the comin year, wat I hope to achieve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today I've received a chance to do a good deed, and I'm proud to say that I have no regrets not goin out to enjoy the crowded atmosphere down at the city watchin fireworks. Yoon and his sis needed a place to move out today, and we've been called to help. There's a spare bedroom upstairs reserved for Alex in Feb, but since it's empty now, we've let Yoon and his sister to stay a while. 3 of us drove our cars to Yoon's place and helped him move his belongings out. 4 cars loaded (not even full) and we've got everything. I'd imagine puttin my belongings into 4 of our cars, and I'm not sure if I'll have everything in. :P Anyway, it's doin a good deed, and I'm grateful dat I've got the opportunity to offer help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm becomin increasingly grateful to the man above, and of course to those who've lent their hands to me when I was in need. Most of all they would be my parents, for their love and care, and of course, the financial support. We can't just feed on love, put it in a more practical way, and I'm blessed with parents who are able to take care of me and my siblings, put a roof over our heads, food to our mouth, clothes to our bodies, education and so on. I'm just really thankful, for all the things I have, all the people I love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It's the month of December, and I'm missing my friends. I miss Charz, Kai, Elaine and Joey so so so much. Of course there are the rest of u dat I won't name here. Not havin my girlz here with me is not easy, no where to hang out, no one to go shoppin with, coffee n mamak sessions, together with all our sleepovers. I've got to admit, I've never really had sleepovers at friend's place until I met you girlz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I shan't go on for too long, I just wish dat everyone could be happy and healthy. I really sincerely hope dat I'll keep to my resolutions (i'm still writin them), mainly to keep atop of my finances, not dat i'm in debt or anythin; to keep my weight and at the same time be a bit more fit than how I am now. Yeah, dat's probably the 2 most important things I have in mind now.. Oh oh, n I'll make sure I do well in my CPA papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Wish me luck, and I wish u all the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God bless all of u, have a Happy New Year.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;p/s: Happy New Year to u too, Baba~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-8119158135007524970?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8119158135007524970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=8119158135007524970&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/8119158135007524970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/8119158135007524970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/12/goodbye-2006.html' title='Goodbye 2006'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-628265298802310429</id><published>2006-12-12T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T20:50:19.981+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livin It'/><title type='text'>Hooray</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hooray to Mz! Congratulate me, i got a job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was thru networking again, not thru my own hardwork tho. but i'm so glad i'll be workin right now, x'mas just around the corner, n i'd be left totally broke n wouldn't have any money to shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Jacke's daddy's b'day on the 9th, Happy B'day Uncle Charlie~&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was my own daddy's b'day, Muakz n Happy B'day to u daddy~~&lt;br /&gt;Today, today is a special day.. It's my 3rd anniversary with Jacke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pops confetti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is just a drag these days, i went to work today in a long sleeve shirt folded up to my elbow, it felt pretty chilly this mornin. then i was sweatin my way til the end of the day. Bugger weather.. Poor Australia is havin a draught tho.. heard on the radio dat there were about 20 homes destroyed in rural Victoria. I hope the situation won't worsen as the wind is said to have changed directions to the North West today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need more work clothes, short sleeve ones.. SOON!! i only have 2, n they seem a bit.. childish.. or inappropriate. doesn't matter, i'm wearin one tomorrow. Tmr's weather warmer than today, don't wanna sweat like a pig, since the air-conditioning is a bit weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me talk a bit on my work.. it's not really a permanent job, n it's not even really on accounting, which i studied on. Hoey Im Jie's fren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-september-2006.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; owns an IT company, it basically supplies all ur IT needs, from software, hardware, networking.. etc. i'm not really an IT person, u see, so i'll leave it an "etc". For now i'll be workin under George, the Network Division Manager, but THAT doesn't make me Assistant Manager, okay? i'm only an assistant to the manager. keke, i don't even know wat my position is called, if there is even a name for it. Anyway, George is really a nice guy, he works real fast n being a "mountain tortoise" as i am, today would be the 1st day i've ever really seen someone usin 2 screens. IT IS COOL!!!!!! George says I might need 2 screens when i'm more settled at work, coz i need to get a lot of things done. Gosh, there's so much documentation to do.. n i had a Subway 6-inch Chicken Fillet on a wheat bread. That's not relevant, anyway.. i'm hoping to help George in watever he needs, be as efficient as i can, try to fit enough things to call it a productive day. Hectic, i'd imagine, they have so little ppl in the office, which is pretty big. So far I've also met the GM, Steve, who's been offering my advice on my accounting career (he's a CA n he has a practice!!), Lynn (she does HR &amp; Accounting), Bory (korean software engineer with the msn nick "I HATE WORK" ahha). then there's Chris (dunno wat he does) n there's the cleaning lady Cathy. Of course there's also Mark in the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haven't been gettin enough sleep lately, i keep wakin up in the middle of the night. I can't really sleep face up, but sleepin sideways is givin me aches on my arms, which is nasty.. n i wake up becoz of dat. then when the sun is up at about 5am, i wake up again even tho it's not time yet. then when i get cold, i wake up again, when i'm feelin too hot, i wake up. sheessh, no wonder i have eye-bags.. mum n dad has said i've never really slept much as a child, always up n about. but i do love sleep!! n i can't sleep til 4pm on some days, given there's total quietness n i've been able to shut the sunlight out, n dat the temperature is just nice.. n i have been tired. hah! too much to ask for. anyway, today's also the last day of sales for Sass &amp;amp; Bide, which i am hoping to go but forgot. never mind, i'll save up for post x'mas sale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So i guess i won't be able to go back to KL for now, since i'm gonna be workin. Payday is before x'mas, n the company will be closing from the 23rd Dec til 7th Jan. That's basically 3 weeks without pay for me. Payday is also every fortnight, which i think is quite good. keke well, i gotta draft out my expenses by tomorrow so i can give Steve a figure. I think he's gonna determine how much i'll be paid n how i'll be paid. Up til now, we haven't decided if i should be paid by the hour, by the week or by the month. Oh well, we'll see how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how are my girls?? n guys..? :P Joey's fiction has been goin rather slowly i think, but it's still fun to read. I read dat Charz has went out with Kai n Shuj, which is great. Albert's goin back to HK, altho mama wants him to stay in S'pore. Sigh, I miss all of u guys so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'll see u guyz in another while, hopefully in real life, not just online. But right now i htink i should focus more on work, n gettin more money for shoppin!! :P ek, wrong answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, Jacke bought me a really nice pendant from Swarovski. There's the pink heart with a lil butterfly on the side. It looks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.swarovski.com/is-bin/INTERSHOP.enfinity/eCS/Store/en_AU/-/AUD/SW_DisplayProductInformation-Start?ProductSKU=01877254&amp;CategoryName=010104041&amp;amp;ProductPage=2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, but the pink is alot darker, n nicer! I lost the diamond necklace while on the Redang trip, he's a bit pissed with dat. Well, i didn't do it on purpose.. :( But Thanks darling.. i really like it.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, i should go sleep now. Will do pictures another time, since i'm usin my sis' computer anyway. i nicked it from her place last weekend, now i'm playin games with it. keke Alrighty, love ya guyz.. bbyez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8948542-628265298802310429?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/628265298802310429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=628265298802310429&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/628265298802310429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/628265298802310429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/12/hooray.html' title='Hooray'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-4804302118193993309</id><published>2006-12-12T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T16:14:00.204+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gadget'/><title type='text'>Gadget</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BTW, just a side note. The Motorola V3XX is out in Aunstralia, n Jacke's got one of the black ones today. Sigh, i kinda fell out of the SE 850i, wonder when i'll find one dat catches my eye again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh, n i'll be workin on ebay a bit soon, sellin PDA phones.. keke saw one today, used i-mate PDA2k. &lt;a href="http://clubimate.com"&gt;check them out&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ooh, n i got a new corp email add. :P email me for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Byez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-4804302118193993309?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4804302118193993309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=4804302118193993309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/4804302118193993309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/4804302118193993309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/12/gadget.html' title='Gadget'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-309837766579073340</id><published>2006-11-24T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T18:27:00.839+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livin It'/><title type='text'>Slacker update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Beware: Long long long pictoria post. hehe Enjoy readin.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been on slacker mode since.. forever. So much has happened lately, n I have yet found the passion to blog. Emotions are still very much fluctuating, but very much kept at bay with Hero JJ by my desktop. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2878/1092/320/49062/Hero37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Be careful not to get sucked in by his eyes like I would. Just adorable *sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I've gone kuku the other day n decided to curl my hair for a bit.. as my curler tong didn't really work, I curled my hair up in sections (jz anyhow grab) n slept with it thru the night. It gave me a headache the next morning, with all the hairclips n curling liquid n stuff on m head. I loved how it gave me big hair. Charz, Kai, Elaine n Joey would have remembered how I loved BIG hair. I undid all the hairclips n made my hair fluffy. Don't expect to see nicely curled tresses, coz this is simply DIY and by all means, not pro work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_1101.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_1101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Initial curl before I went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;TADAA~ the next morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_1108_1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_1108_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_1157.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_1157.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, do u guys like my BIG hair? Throughout the whole process, I took 166 pictures, gosh, I'm so vain I can't even stand it. But u gotta admit, I do look nice in curly hair too, right? Maybe curl more than half way up to the top, not jz the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;bottom part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/126_2614_1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_126_2614_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; My 1st curl - May 2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So? What do u guyz think? Pardon the look on my face, takin a picture with a diff hairstyle does feel a bit weird n unnatural. Anyway, my hair is half black n half coloured, not too obvious, if u ask me. I would wanna colour it again before end of the year, right now it needs a trim. Anyone wants to sponsor my trip to the salon? Plz email me. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ah, I was jz foolin around. Then on the hot Sunday (19th Nov), Jacke brought us all flyin. All as in he did 3 flights, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1st with Alex the China man n Ronald,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2nd with kuku Yoon, Linda n I,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3rd with Cindy, Venice &amp; Amy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was great, since I haven't been Jacke's passenger for a long while already. Yoon was a lil afraid of the whole "fake engine failure" experience, altho I bet he enjoyed the flight. The 3rd flight should be most fun, being more of a "Roller Coaster" ride than a sight-seeing flight around town. We kinda took the usual route, Moorabin (airport) - Phillip Island - French Island - Melbourne City (orbit) - Frankston - Moorabin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_1214.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_1214.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_1195.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_1195.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_1193.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_1193.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pilot Jacke &amp;amp; his 3 passengers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then Jacke did a lil turning to the right, n we took this picture. Note the scenery outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_1211.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_1211.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This was how Yoon was like after the turn, n some "engine failures", which made the plane all quiet while droppin a lil towards the ground. See all the nerves on his hand? Haha, he was holding on to dear life n screaming at Jacke the whole time. "Jacke, u don't f**king do that again or I'll f**k u upside down when we get down this f**kin plane!" Hahaha, it was so funny Linda n I were laughin our heads off at the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_1238.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_1238.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I did a lil cam-whorin at the back while we head north to the city. ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_1224.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_1224.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_1245.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_1245.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_1243.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_1243.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_1240.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_1240.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. All famous Luna Park at St Kilda,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. One of the biggest malls in Victoria - Southland Shopping Centre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. dunno wat it is, but love the design. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_1266.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_1266.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_1257.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_1257.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_1281.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_1281.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Melbourne tourist attraction - Queen Victoria Market,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;5. Yarra River from the West side of the CBD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;6. CBD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;view from afar, misty n close to the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_1292.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_1292.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_1297.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_1297.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Approaching runway at Moorabin Airport,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;8. See anything u might fancy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay, that's all for today, will update again soon as there are more stuff to write about. I'm off to participate in the HK-style BBQ at home. It means everyone holdin a skewer n cook their own food. I bet we'll end up cookin the food in the oven. :P Byez&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/8948542-309837766579073340?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/309837766579073340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=309837766579073340&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/309837766579073340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/309837766579073340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/11/slacker-update.html' title='Slacker update'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-659602970432930318</id><published>2006-11-16T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T16:42:05.132+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livin It'/><title type='text'>Emotional flood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My emotional being is at its low again, tonnes of thoughts are weighin me down, it seems so hard to pull myself up. I have been thinking a lot lately, maybe because I'm slackin in job hunting again. There are so much to think about, that being alone at home at times or being poor wouldn't help at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This is what I have been doin for the past few days:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;1. Play Fish Tycoon from &lt;a href="http://www.reflexive.com"&gt;Reflexive&lt;/a&gt;, currently I have discovered 99 out of the supposed 400 species and in that have 5 magic fishes out of 7. The game keeps me occupied, I can stare at my tanks for a long time without doin anythin else. The magic isn't workin so much anymore, need other things to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;2. Read Joey's fan fiction as the story still progresses. I must say that it's quite a chick lit. Very entertaining and very very nice to read. Learning up about the group in the story - &lt;a href="http://www.tvxq.com"&gt;DBSK&lt;/a&gt; has been quite fun, it keeps my mind from running amok. I'm droolin over Hero Kim JaeJoong from DBSK currently. He's got really powerful eyes, a good voice, and very very very cute. Remember my desktop post where I didn't put anythin up? Now I do, n it's JaeJoong's picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2878/1092/1600/Hero105.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2878/1092/320/Hero105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dunno if Joey wants her fanfic to be advertised here, but they're up at &lt;a href="http://www.winglin.net/fanfic"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt;. Lookin at JaeJoong's picture, I think I'd rather be obsessed with his looks than to be thinkin of my own problems. Sigh, I'm a runner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. My brother is in Melbourne! Me, my sis n him had dim sum in Sharks Fin House in the city yesterday, it was good to see him again. It's been.. wat.. since December that I last saw him. Mq says Wz's face sharpened, that he lost weight again. To me, I dunno, my bro has jz been so skinny all his life, I wonder if he has received any of the "Fat" genes. Wz also asked us if we thought his nose got a little shappier. Yes, his nose, and No, he did not get any surgery or whatsoever that is fake. His nose just.. sharpened up, jz like his face. It's impossible that losing weight would mean your nose would change it's shape (albeit slightly) but I know my bro's no Pinochio. Wz wants to keep his hair long, but I think he desperately needs a haircut, keepin ur hair long doesn't mean you don't need a trim. I wanna psycho Wz to cut n style his hair like JaeJoong's. :P Wz's hair length is about slightly longer than JaeJoong's hair in the pic I posted on top. See? I get so happy talkin about JJ, n of course my family too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. It's kinda gettin lonelier here in Melbourne.. With Albert, Eric Ping and &lt;a href="http://mo-on.blogspot.com"&gt;Cara&lt;/a&gt; gone, there's really not many others that I'm close with. I mean, keep my family aside, there's only maybe Min Hui and Lee Inn left. Min Hui's goin back early December, Lee Inn's always busy workin. Oh, Linda's also goin back 1st December.. April.. I can still ask her out for lunch, but I'm not sure if she's busy. There's just no more other people that I can call out for lunch anymore. Alex the China man has agreed to stay with us, taking over Cara's room, but only in February. He's been around the house quite a lot of late, studyin n foolin around with Jacke and Ronald. So hopefully I can get more friends around here, a bit doubtful, since I'm not studyin or workin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Job hunting has been slow, a lot of vacancies are comin up for undergraduates, one day per week. I'm not qualified of course, and even vacancies for fresh graduates require 1 or 2 yrs of working experience, which I don't have. Sigh, sigh and more sigh. I'm still working on some cover letters, hopefully will send my resumes out again in a few more days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Out of loneliness, I called &lt;a href="http://charzylicious.blogspot.com"&gt;Charlotte&lt;/a&gt; early this mornin n talked to her for almost 4 hours. It felt great, to be chattin to her again. Afterall, I don't spend much on international calls, but when I do, it'll be a lot in one shot. Joey called me this.. evening actually. She woke me up, hehe. I only went to sleep at about 7+ this morning after the phone conversation with Charlotte, and woke up to Joey's call around 4+pm. Crazy time, I know. Talkin to Joey further brought me away from my sorrows, which was good. We only talked for about half an hour or so, then she had to go eat. JOEY, TAKE CARE OF YOUR GASTRIC PROBLEM AR, PLEASE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;7. Sweets, I've finished my packet of Starburst Jelly Beans. At least the colours that I like. There are only the orange and green ones left. Orange and I think, lime flavour. Ewh.. Don't like them. Have also bought myself a small box of GuyLian Belgian Praline Chocolates. It's only a box of 3, you know how big a GuyLian choc is. it's about a Malaysian 50 cent coin. Had 1 and a half yesterday, now finishin the other half. I'll leave the last one for tonight or somethin.. I think I'll die without sweets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally, Jacke's last paper will end at 12noon tmr. Then I can somehow stop worryin about him not studyin. It's not that he doesn't study, I just don't see him study enough. I have to keep myself in the room when the boys study at the dining hall, ocassionally come out to quiet them or ask them to study n everythin. His exams, I stress.. Sigh.. But it'll all be over tmr. So he can start planning his flights on the weekend, Linda's younger sisters Venice and Amy plus their cousin Cindy wanted to fly around the city with Jacke before they all head back to KL. So because 1 plane can only take 4 people (1 pilot + 3 passengers) at a time, Jacke's doin 2 rounds, one with Venice, Amy and Cindy, another round with Linda, Yoon and me. Hopefully the weather will permit, Sat weather with a top of 21, Sun weather top of 28 degrees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sigh, what to eat for dinner? Dinner last night at Jade's is quite good, I love Jade. It's my default restaurant... Default default.. Dunno where to go? Jade. Feel like comfort food? Jade. Wanna watch HK TVB? Jade. haha, Jade's tauke aunty likes talkin to us too, and she kept commenting how thin I was. I reckon she's slimmer, she's a lil taller but we're about the same weight. Funny how an aunty compares her weight and build with me. Hehe, she's still thinner okay. Jade is a HK-style cafe restaurant. Very much like Kimgary or Mongkok restaurant in KL, but not as commercialised. They still have cheesebaked rice and everythin, but I'd prefer the Portugese-style baked chicken spaghetti. That's what I had yesterday night. At least the rice they cook here is softer and more moist than Kimgary's. I'd take Jade anytime over Kimgary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay, cukup.. enough. My total intake of only half a piece of chocolate since 12am this mornin is not makin me hungry, just yet. But I don't wanna continue whining, so.. bye.&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/8948542-659602970432930318?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/659602970432930318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=659602970432930318&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/659602970432930318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/659602970432930318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/11/emotional-flood.html' title='Emotional flood'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-4072215229565260797</id><published>2006-11-11T02:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T02:54:01.543+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livin It'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>I'm a scare-dy cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This proves it, i'm a scare-dy cat. Yoon, Linda, Ronald, Jacke n i went for THE movie.. The movie everyone was waitin to watch, the movie which will turn everyone's guts inside out and make everyone hide behind their jackets or coats or partners.. or whoever is beside them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It was &lt;a href="http://www.saw3.com"&gt;Saw III&lt;/a&gt;, sequel of the movie which wrenched our stomaches when we watched it in Nov last year - Saw II.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Linda's a hardcore scary movie fan, not the funny &lt;a href="http://www.scarymovie.com"&gt;Scary Movie&lt;/a&gt;, but the real horror ones. We bought the tickets n some refreshments into the cinema, plz note that the coffee sucks in the Glen Waverly Village Cinemas. Cinema 3, that's where we were in.. Soon after we got in, the movie started, we all sat at the last row of the cinema. The startin part was already gross, with... Hold on a second, has everyone here watched the show yet? I shouldn't tell yeah? Anyway, I saw one guy hurting himself, another guy ripping his own flesh but end up dead, n another lady being chained up. Okay, dat was all I saw.. for Saw III.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jacke wasn't very fond of horror films, n I was kinda not in the mood for one, so.. we tried to leave n sneak into Cinema 2 where they were playing Jackass Number 2. There was the cinema employee who saw us out of our seats.. Then we jumped a bit, thinkin we wouldn't be able to sneak into the other cinema. "Er.. we're a lil too scared to watch the movie, could we maybe get into another movie?" I asked. He completely understood how we felt and told us that &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0425210/"&gt;The Wrong Man&lt;/a&gt;* was showing in Cinema 5. Being an all-time Bruce Willis fan, I'd pick his flick anytime over any other movie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;* Note: The flick is called The Wrong Man in Australia but named Lucky Number Slevin in the US.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The Wrong Man had already started runnin when we went in, but we tried to make out the front part so we wouldn't miss much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/BW.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_BW.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BRUCE WILLIS IS SUCH A HOTTIE~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Look at his dreamy starry eyes&lt;/span&gt; *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I dunno y I like Bruce Willis so much, Josh Hartnet (pardon me, but how do u even spell his name?) was alright in the movie, except dat his character had to be punched in the nose n had a scar on it n everythin. All I ever did notice about Josh is that his nose is crooked! Morgan Freeman was alright too, the fact that he wasn't playin a super big character was a bit of a bummer. I liked Morgan Freeman. :) But Bruce Willis is still my favorite :&gt; hehe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lucy Liu did a good job as Lindsey too, her cheeky character fits her perfectly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So we were in Cinema 5 watchin The Wrong Man for 5 minutes then the 3 of them came to join us. haaha, they gave in too! Mostly because Yoon wasn't a horror flick fan as well n that we were already out of the Saw III cinema, so it was really big-hearted of Linda to give in to watch another movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The movie plot was a good one, with the twist and turns in between that really kept me guessing. I didn't regret or anythin because I switched movies, watchin Bruce Willis was the ultimate dessert for tonight. I wouldn't say Bruce Willis had a big role in the movie, or that it involved a lot of action like his other movies, but he wasn't the main character, so the focus wasn't really on him. He posed a lot, mainly stayed straight faced, or with that little infamous smile. Okay, enough of Bruce Willis, I'll keep the drooling to myself. hehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'll watch Saw III on DVD, I promise. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Earlier today - on My test:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I woke up 10am this mornin, bathed n washed my hair. Chose some comfy clothing knowin today will be a warm day n prepared myself for my &lt;a href="http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/11/pissed-mz.html"&gt;HPT test&lt;/a&gt; at 11:20am. Tryin to keep my cool for the test, I did everythin I could from smoothin my hair with some serum, make sure I had a bit of make up on (it does perk my mood up a bit) n ate half a cup of Kellogs Just RIght. I slowly walked to the car at 10:55am wearin my sunnies n slippers, keepin my cool. I started the car n decided dat I should look at my appointment sheet again, just to make sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reads 9:20am.. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I was just being plain stupid, or just being plain stupid. I just couldn't believe my luck. I have only slept 3 hours at most, prep-ed myself for an hour, n now I'm back to square ZERO.. The lady who booked my appointment told me it was 11:20am, n Jacke heard it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum says it's poor planning, or no planning at all. INDEED, it's all my fault that all this is happening, yeah? That all of the bad luck is just my lack of planning, that I didn't look closely enough, or check whether I was being correct or not. It's never bad luck, it's always human error.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacke comforted me, tellin me dat he wouldn't have looked at the appointment sheet too, if he was in my shoes. Thx dear, but it couldn't be undone. I deeply appreciate your efforts today, cheerin me up, movie n everythin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yet.. it's another $24.40 wasted..&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/8948542-4072215229565260797?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/4072215229565260797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=4072215229565260797&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/4072215229565260797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/4072215229565260797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-scare-dy-cat.html' title='I&apos;m a scare-dy cat'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-840616324010539018</id><published>2006-11-09T14:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T15:09:54.598+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livin It'/><title type='text'>Pissed Mz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today was supposed to be a happy day, Alex took his exam this morning, then he would join me, Jacke n Ronald for Yum Cha, which means dim sum here in Melbourne. We had our dim sum at Han Palace in Vermont South, then all of us headed to the Burwood Vicroads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was supposed to have my driving test today, 3:20pm. We arrived at about 2:55pm, then sat in my car for a while to get me to cool down. I'm always pretty nervous before tests, but I never filnched when i do exams or go up the stage. It's the small things that REALLY scare me. Like the time when I did my IELTS test? I couldn't sleep the night before!! Anyway, the point is i'm scared of small tests. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We got in to the licensing centre, n I asked if my Honda Jazz was suitable for a driving test. The officer behind the counter confirmed with me that my Jazz could not be used for a drivin test, as the speedometer could not be seen from the front passenger seat. *screaming in my head* I only had 20 minutes left before my test, Jacke n I drove to the Mitcham Hertz car rental to get a Toyota Corolla, hopefully just in time for my test. Then guess what happened? I took the wrong turn back to the licensing centre, n had to wait at the tracks for 2 trains to cross. TWO TRAINS! God is really testing my patience, even though I don't think I flare out very violently. I finally got back to Vicroads n this is wat happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me: Hi, I'm sorry I'm late. Would I still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;..(being cut off)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Officer (Ofc): It's okay, but you're not taking the test today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me: Is it because it's past 3:20pm? (knowin dat there's a 10 min grace period)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ofc: No, regardless of the time, you are not taking the test today, your Hazard Perception Test (HPT) results have expired.. The results only last for 12 months, it doesn't matter if it was a day expired, you would not be able to take the driving test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me: Oh, so when did my HPT expire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ofc: 3 months ago..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me: But when I booked myself in for the drivin test, the officer said it would be fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;(Ofc looks at the date my appointment was made, 23 OCT 2006!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ofc: I don't know which officer told you that, but it's expired, you'll have to re-take the HPT and make another appointment for the drivin test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me: Okay, thankyou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Can you imagine this?? I've waited so bloody long for the test and now I've f*cked up. So I took a number and waited for my turn to reschedule my driving test n to book myself in for the HPT (AGAIN!!). HPT is scheduled for tomorrow at 11:20am, and my driving test? You wouldn't believe it, it's 5th December.. 8:40am! Buggers.. On days like these, when I'm at my poorest, I have to incur extra unnecessary costs, this is just absurd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EXTRA&lt;/strong&gt; Costs involved:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Appointment reschedule 10.60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HPT 24.40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Car Rental (now useless) 76.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grand Total $111.00!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I would be so pissed if I didn't have to rent another car for the test, but now it's been paid for, n it's sitting outside the garage becoz no one has got any use for it. And come to think of it, who's fault is it? It's not like I have to blame somebody everytime somethin goes wrong, but analysis of the matter is just inevitable. PLUS it's not really my fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Primarily, it's the stupid male officer (he was in the office too jz now) who booked my appointment on the 23 Oct, n told me it would be okay to take the drivin test today. If it wasn't for his negligence, I wouldn't have to go through all these. My HPT expired 3 months ago?? Then by 23rd Oct, HE would have known that it's expired, right? Why book me in n make this unnecessary mistake?? Totally totally pissin me off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Secondly, I wanna blame Honda. Why does Honda need to cover up the speedometers so only the driver can see?? It's not like it looks really nice or somethin, it's just so.. argh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Forgive me ppl, for I'm on a rage.. It doesn't help when I come home, check my email and received another few rejection letters from companies whose jobs I applied for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It's just not my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;P/S: HPT is taken to test how fast your reactions are, it consists of 75 questions, all in video form where you're supposed to click the mouse once when you think you should react to the situation. Eg. click when u think it's time to slow down, stop or signal. somethin like dat. i nearly fell asleep the last time i took it.&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/8948542-840616324010539018?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/840616324010539018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=840616324010539018&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/840616324010539018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/840616324010539018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/11/pissed-mz.html' title='Pissed Mz'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-8744191746751910176</id><published>2006-11-07T16:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T16:37:21.074+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livin It'/><title type='text'>Til I see you again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On Saturday night we had a farewell dinner for Cara, my dear one and only female housemate. Havin booked the Doncaster TGIF for 7:30pm, we were an hour late. Cara of course by now have left Melbourne, reuniting with her parents again in HK. Her mum was really cute, very hippy n fun, n her dad had a serious face, but he had a lot of patience, watchin us play mahjong with aunty.. :P Here are our pictures for TGIF, our last meal with Cara..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_0942.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_0942.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The It couple (Wilson &amp; Cara)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_0943.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_0943.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The "other" couple (Yoon &amp;amp; Linda - i love this pic, so funny!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_0949.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_0949.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The "normal" couple (Jacke &amp; I)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't know wat to name this last couple, so i just thought "normal" would suffice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then there's the..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_0957.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_0957.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The single guy (Ronald - he's available, email me for his no. :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_0948.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_0948.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The lovely sisters (Linda &amp;amp; Venice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_0937.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_0937.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The girly housemates (Mz &amp; Cara)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_0980.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_0980.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cara has switched from &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/arcarr"&gt;Xanga&lt;/a&gt; to &lt;a href="http://mo-on.blogspot.com"&gt;Blogger&lt;/a&gt;, yippee.. from now on i can leave her comments. haha hopefully she'll update often, would very much like to know how she is in HK. let me tell u guyz, Cara can sing very well, very good Karaoke kaki.. :P i love listenin to her rendition of Joey Young's songs.. n i especially love "Lovin' You", the song for a sanitary pad ad. keke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fastforward to Last night..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got my car back from sis, we had dinner together then proceeded to St Kilda beach (marina, actually) for a stroll. It was a windy night, n becoz Jacke n i had to show the others (Yoon, Linda, Ronald &amp;amp; Alex) the lil penguins dat reside in the water breakers of the marina, we were there again.. So here they are, these are the smallest penguins in the world. Usually we have to pay like $11 n go all the way to the Phillip Island Penguin Parade down south of Melbourne to watch them. It's like this, the penguins come out of the sea in the evening (during sunset) after their fishing trip, march from the beach back to their homes in the bush areas. There'll be about a hundred or two of them takin lil steps marchin home, n all the while we will be really close, sometimes within an arm's reach, n we're not allowed to take pictures of them. This time at St Kilda, becoz there wasn't any authorities there, we took pictures, stupid blinding flashes may hurt the penguins eyes, but i'm sorry, i had to take a picture of them.. a few.. So here, for my lovely readers.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_0982.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_0982.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_0983.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_0983.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These 2 are taken from different "holes", the 1st one usin camera flash, n the 2nd one i used a torchlight, equally blinding.. but aren't they cute??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/100_0996.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_100_0996.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;n i've finally taken a night shot dat i can actually see somethin!! usually they're all pitch black with some dots of light from the buildings. n guess wat, i didn't use the night mode setting with this pic, i used the "underwater" mode. haha dat's probably y it's slightly reddish, or orangy.. underwater pictures are probably blue-ish, n they'd need the red n orange tint to balance the colours.. dat's my take on it anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh well, i'm hoping i'd be able to see my frenz again.. Let's hope i'll make enough money to save up for a trip to HK, then we can all meet up for shopping, coffee n bitch about everythin! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Til I see you guyz again.. muakz n hugz.. i love havin u guyz for company..&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/8948542-8744191746751910176?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8744191746751910176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=8744191746751910176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/8744191746751910176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/8744191746751910176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/11/til-i-see-you-again.html' title='Til I see you again'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-2311735278388887391</id><published>2006-11-04T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T22:04:39.062+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livin It'/><title type='text'>Sugar High</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i know i haven't been blogging, but u know.. procrastinating to blog has left me with tonnes of pictures at frenz gatherings n events n i dunno where to start. okay, lame excuse.. i've just been lazy.. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;thx to bf jacke, i'm on sugar high now... again.. for those of u who know, i'm a sweet addict. i eat sweets all the time if they're available, n when i buy any, i buy them in bulk. currently i'm being fed the Mentos Plus, blackcurrent flavored. it's the box packaging dat makes it so much neater (not needing to tear away paper for the tube ones) n so accessible.. for the past 5 minutes or so, i've chewed about 10 of them mentos.. yeah, i chew them, i don't leave them in my mouth to melt, they're chewies! not the normal chewies, chewies are like chewing gum, but since i've kinda stopped chewing gum, chewy sweets are my fave. jacke gave me this packet about 4 hours ago before dinner, n after givin away about 5 of them, i still have (SHIT!) 3 of them left now.. n i only started eating after dinner.. :( gosh, they're not even sugar free, n i'm told to cut down on sugar as i've got a family history of diabetes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*lookin at my packet of mentos, sittin right in front of me now*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;aww.. they're just sweets.. but finishin a packet today.. uhm.. 1 day only wor.. *struggling*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;one more, just one more.. then i'll leave the remaining 2 in the box. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hahaha, i've just popped one into my mouth then "WEi!" my bf shouted.. *stunned* he took the box from me n took a pill for himself. "i counted dat u ate more than 10 in the past hour, u just kept popping n popping n popping them into ur mouth eh.."&lt;/span&gt; ((don't tell jacke it wasn't 1 hr, it was.. a lot less.. hehe))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;1 mentos left.. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i'll keep it for tmr.. but then hor.. if i keep for tmr then i won't be able to get the satisfaction of eating jz 1 mentos, would i?? *remembering i still have passionfruit-flavoured tic-tacs in the pantry* UHM... okay lar, leave it for tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Topic 2: my weird liking&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i'm using the word "liking" here coz obsession is too strong of a word to use. some of u who are close enough to me knows i have this "thing" for guyz who have exceptionally high-pitched voices. not the speaking voice, it's the singing voice. this means i love listening to Michael Jackson, Jeff Chang, Terry Lin, just to name a few. yesterday while i was you-tubing Terry Lin, i stumbled upon the name Vitas. some of u may have already heard of his name, or his singing, which is absolutely mind-numbing. i watched a few of his vids on you-tube, n found dat i'm kinda addicted to listening to him. some of his songs are eerie, probably becoz he sings in russian or some other language dat i don't understand, but mostly becoz the tunes are.. eerie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;watch this, n then tell me wat u think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v4Ivl7cdj-U" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vitas - Opera No.2 (his 1st hit in Dec '02)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now tell me eerie or not? even his MV also one kind one.. u saw the "things" on his neck in the MV? looked like gills, don't they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;YAY, bf asked if i finished the mentos, asked me to finish it n say he'll buy me more tmr. keke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*UMH* hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the other Vitas song dat i quite like.. soothing yet keeps u on ur nerves.. watch out for the part in the 2:54 minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FCvKb3XK4kI" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm replayin this song over n over.. dunno the name of it tho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Here's the Wiki version of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vitas"&gt;Vitas'&lt;/a&gt; biodata. i'd say his &lt;a href="http://www.vitas.com.ru"&gt;official site&lt;/a&gt; doesn't cover too much, except for some pictures. wanna know more? google him instead. okay, my mentos are out, i'm feelin a bit down already.. withdrawal symptoms.. *crazy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-2311735278388887391?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2311735278388887391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=2311735278388887391&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/2311735278388887391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/2311735278388887391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/11/sugar-high.html' title='Sugar High'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-7309772373064464740</id><published>2006-10-24T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T17:51:39.012+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>桌面棒子 Desktop Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been tagged! Thx couz~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since the tag is in mandarin, i'll include translation. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://shuhaan79.spaces.live.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haan^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;傳的問券 &lt;em&gt;Tagged by Haan^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;【問卷：我想看看這個人的桌面】&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Tag: I would like to see this person's desktop]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;１．目前桌面的圖案是？（配截圖） &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. What is the current desktop picture? (Insert picture)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2878/1092/320/desktop%20pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;２．ＯＳ為？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Your Operating System is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Windows XP Home Edition, never been formatted since Feb 2002. Tis the main reason y my laptop is laggy n hangs all the time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;３．這台是你的個人電腦？還是公司或家人共用的電腦？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; 3. Is this your personal computer? Or is it a company or family-shared computer?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It's my personal laptop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;４．這張桌布是什麼？從哪取得的？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; 4. What desktop background is it? Where is it from?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It's just plain coloured, background loading is too taxing for my P3 laptop. It's from background settings?? hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;５．更換桌布的頻率高嗎？ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; 5. Is the changing rate of your desktop background high?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;No, this background has been this colour since.. i don't even remember!! Soothing colours work best for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;６．桌面上有幾個ＩＣＯＮ？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. How many icons are there on your desktop?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;27, i deleted a few before takin the snap. hehe n some of the icon pictures doesn't even load.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;７．一堆檔案和快捷方式放得亂七八糟的桌面，你看得下去嗎？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;7. Would you be able to tolerate a bunch of programs (i think!) and shortcuts being messily arranged on the desktop?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm still alright with those, i'm not a neat person, u see.. but not too messy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;８．有沒有什麼堅持點？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;8. Are there any "must be" factors?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Not really, as long as it doesn't take forever to load n drag down everythin else i'm doin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;９．有為了填這份接力，還特地整理一下桌面嗎 ？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;9. Did you tidy up the desktop because of this tag?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yeah, there were some personal document files (fren's CV &amp; unwanted links) that should be kept private.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;１０．最後請再傳給５個『我想看看他的桌面』的人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;10. Lastly, please re-send this tag to 5 other people where "I would like to see his/her desktop".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Erm, can't think of anyone in particular for this tag. Anyone who's doin this tag after me, plz leave me a comment here so i can check them out? Thx ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8948542-7309772373064464740?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7309772373064464740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=7309772373064464740&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/7309772373064464740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/7309772373064464740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/10/desktop-tag.html' title='桌面棒子 Desktop Tag'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-7170072453809444652</id><published>2006-10-23T02:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T03:27:38.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gambling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This time yesterday, jacke, ronald n i were in the car, drivin home from Linda's place. We went out for dinner at the Riversdale Hotel Bistro. I dunno much about bistros, but my perception of a bistro is much like a pub, dark, alcohol, big hairy men. No no, this one isn't like that at all. I saw a lot of old ppl, as in, retired, enjoyin life, walk with a cane kind. I would say apart from my group n the staff, the average age of the customers is 45. Probably higher, but i'm just guessin. The Pokies is just next door, so i saw some slot machines from where i seated. The bar is still there, but there was no one sittin at the bar with their drinks. The whole place was brightly lit, not as dim as i have imagined.. AND, you queue to buy food. Yep, how weird is dat?? No one takes your orders from your table, you queue up to order n pay for food (beverage to be ordered from the bar) then look for a table to sit down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jonathan, or "Ke Leng" as we call him, brought us here. For those of you not familiar with the Hokkien language, "Ke Leng" means Indian. No prizes for guessin dat right. ;) His fren works in the kitchen, so he basically brought us here to pay his fren a visit.. *sweat* We paid 15 bucks for 2 jugs of coke, n i paid 25.90 for my steak, salty, if i may add. The texture of the meat was good, there were some burnt parts n the sauce was salty. It was a so-so meal, too expensive for the quality we're payin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After the meal, we headed to Linda's place for poker! More accurately Texas Hold'em. My 1st time playin this game, our capital was 21.50. Capital amount was alright, since our normal mahjong capital is 65 bucks, with the occassional loss of more than dat amount in the last few games. Not me lar of course, i don't suck dat bad in mahjong. But in this Texas Hold'em, i must admit i was a bit nervous. Bf Jacke, Ronald, Jonathan, Yoon n i played. Linda was supposed to finish up her 3000-word assignment, but i doubt she even touched her assignment last night. hehe We started at 11:30pm, n the game ended close to 5am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It's hard playin with them, perhaps it's becoz i'm not familiar with the rules or even the skill of playin the game. Jon was unwilling to lose, no no.. That's not wat it is.. Jon wanted to win, to maximise any winnings he could squeeze out of us. Ronald was blur as usual, just following the flow, ppl play, he play, ppl don't play, he don't play. And adding to that, he drank alcohol more than all of us, downing at least 2 glasses of reds, n a Tiger, i think. Very unusual of Ronald, if u ask me. The time we were at April's house for the 70s party, he got pissed (angry, not alcohol pissed) coz the host persuaded him to drink! O_O Anyway, Yoon was rather vulgar the whole night, jokingly dissin off Jon for not playin n Ronald for playin. haha It was funny, but it wasn't really fun. Jon's attitude in the game, was like.. real gambling, not playin for fun with money. I know Jacke was alright, couldn't even catch him bluffing when he did. hehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I played for fun, to me it was just passing time. It didn't matter if i lost all 21.50, we were just hangin out as frenz. At the end of the game, only Yoon lost. :P Jacke won about 3+, Jon won about 7+, Ronald broke even, n i.. Smart Mz.. Guess how much i won? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;drumroll plz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A GRAND TOTAL OF 80.. CENTS.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;haha, good huh? 80 cents in my 1st game, i'm so proud of myself.. keke Although there was once i lost around 200 on Carribean Studs at the casino. That was my worst. I don't gamble very often lar, i'm not a gambler, okay? Don't worry my frenz, this is controlled gambling.. My loss at Carribean Studs kinda started with my winning at other tables, more than wat i lost, so i didn't really lose much of anythin.. Except for sleep, coz i was kinda like.. playin Carribean Studs at this hour too.. hehe Okay, enough about me gambling experiences, i'm off to bed, it's my bed time now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Adios amigos~ Tata ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-7170072453809444652?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/7170072453809444652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=7170072453809444652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/7170072453809444652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/7170072453809444652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/10/gambling.html' title='Gambling'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-116119735857454270</id><published>2006-10-19T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T12:16:38.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't it gorgeous?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, i must admit dat i have been secretly lookin for a phone to buy for a long while now. why secretly? coz no money mar, cannot anyhow say wanna buy phone. my &lt;a href="http://www.sonyericsson.com/images/spgd/CWS31AFW_11280high_1507_0_4000.jpg"&gt;SE S700i&lt;/a&gt; still functions alright, but since i've used the phone for 20 months now (since Feb 05), i figured it could be time i change to a new phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/s700i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it's really a good phone, except dat u can't accept ur calls once in a while (which is not often), n ur caller ID doesn't show ur contact when he/she calls (rather often). maybe becoz there was once when i dropped the phone on the concrete floor, it split into 4 parts - main component, battery, batt cover n sim card. all 4 parts flew out from my handbag n dat was a very "ouch" moment for me. so ladies, plz ensure u zip/close ur handbags properly to avoid any "ouch" moments like these from happening. but being a typical careless person who doesn't know how to take care of her gadgets, Ms See here scratched n dented the phone in every possible way. it's quite a good thing dat the screen doesn't scratch as easily, if not i would have had to change to another phone a long long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;anyway, once again i have to remind myself dat becoz of financial difficulties, the plan of buyin a new phone has to be put on hold. havin no income n lil to spare, buyin a phone OR signing up for a new plan is absolutely gonna kill me. then again, let's move on to the MAIN topic of the day, the gorgeous new phone dat is out with &lt;a href="http://www.three.com.au"&gt;3G&lt;/a&gt; network. THE new &lt;a href="http://www.techoni.com.au/product_info.php?products_id=1716"&gt;Sony Ericsson W850i&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 397px; HEIGHT: 211px" height="258" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/w850i.jpg" width="495" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i totally fell in love with the w850i the 1st time i saw it. being quite a fan of SE, wat better way to support it than to get myself another SE phone? oh, btw, the w850i comes in white too. check out the video &lt;a href="http://www.sonyericsson.com/spg.jsp?cc=au&amp;lc=en&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;ver=4000&amp;template=pp1_loader&amp;amp;php=PHP1_2_10447&amp;zone=pp&amp;amp;lm=pp1&amp;pid=10447"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. there's actually not much big differences in the specs between my current phone n the w850i except dat this supports video calls. bf kept askin me to subscribe to a plan with 3G so i'll have a phone dat i can at least use to call ppl. hehe, i'm currently on an Optus prepaid, n i've got like a pathetic $0.30 left. so i can't make any calls, n i only have 1 sms left to send, not to mention a local one.. an international sms costs $0.50. anyway, sorry to u guys whom i used to call n sms yeah? kinda broke right now, plz don't send me smses dat i need to reply to immediately, or to forward to other ppl. *note: charz, thx for sendin me the MONEY bee forwarded sms, now i can't be rich at all, let alone in 4 days time. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;alright, enough about phones n money, i'll continue with my updates from the previous post:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;poor me needed new (more) shoes/slippers. remember the turqoise havaianas? i tot i needed a black pair n a white pair, as advised by Min Hui, but i was wrong. i'm not as casual as havaiana thongs.. i bought a pair of white fashion slippers n a metallic grey pair today. cheap by Aus standards, but convert back to RM, i could get 4 pairs of slippers or 2 pairs of high heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;had dinner with Linda, Yoon, Ronald n Jacke. Linda cooked Bak Kut Teh, NICE!! Linda's place is really nice n neat, if only i could be half as neat. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;weather has been warm n nice, but it's still very cold indoors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i only went to the women's conference the 1st day, totally skipped the 2nd day.. 35 bucks.. aih.. so sorry, MH.. but the 1st day itself was eye-opening, haven't been to a christian function for a very very long while now.. it's amazing to see how ppl can surrender themselves n let go of their egos n self-control to cast unhappiness away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;most laundry has been done, baskets are piled up EMPTY.. n all my ironing done too, YAY~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mq informed me dat my piglet cd folder is in her house.. n i bought David Tao's new album *drool*.. Mq also bought Jay Chou's new album. keke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Had 3 drivin lessons from Ronald's couz Grace, a lil less than 3 hours, $90 spent.. *heartache* 25-mins drivin test on the 9th november, hehe, hopefully i don't speed yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mq's show "Mousetrap" was good! a tad too long but good.. it was very interesting n the whole crew did an excellent job. the storyline reminds me of Wz's script during trinity college, the split personality story, remember?? anyway, i'm so proud of u, sis.. u make a wonderful producer.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;~ photo time!! ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/100_0598.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/th_100_0598.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;L-R: Min Hui, Lee Inn, Mey &amp;amp; Diana outside Chocolate Buddha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/th_100_0612.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/th_100_0612.jpg" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/100_0629.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/th_100_0629.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/100_0624.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/th_100_0624.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/100_0618.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/th_100_0618.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/100_0638.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/th_100_0638.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;sis Mq on stage after her speech.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jacke n i congratulating Mq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the audience, some pretty, some not so.. keke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;me n my lovely sis, aren't we pretty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i made Mq sit on the chair n took some pictures of her. love the african daisies i bought for her??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mq: okay lar, now dat the show is over, must start to study already, alright??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Good luck to all of u takin exams, this month, next month, next yr.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jacke is right, time IS a deciding factor. we shall all wait n see. wait patiently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/8948542-116119735857454270?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/116119735857454270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=116119735857454270&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/116119735857454270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/116119735857454270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/10/isnt-it-gorgeous.html' title='Isn&apos;t it gorgeous?'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/th_s700i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-116067310580632706</id><published>2006-10-12T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:18.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Longish Super-short update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is ridiculous. How is it that i am not able to access to MSN on my own laptop but it's alright on bf's laptop?? 3 hours of trying, no luck. How is it possible, that after an hour of writin my post early this mornin, upon finishin i save it as a draft before publishin it, i found dat my entry was only left with 3 lines? That would only be 2 sentences, knowin how i write. (long n naggy) It's the 2nd time in less than a week u know, n i'm beggining to lose my patience. The 1st time it was a super long post, then *chop*, no more. IE has encountered an error and it needed to shut down. This time i was lucky not to have posted any pictures, if not i sure make noise to Blogger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ANYWAYz, my super short update..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went shoppin for 3 days in a row: 1st day with Cara, bought same jumper as her; 2nd day with Linda, bought same cardi as her (cheap AX buy!!), then yesterday was with Min Hui, bought a polka dot mini skirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Had dinner with Diana, Mey, Lee Inn n MH at Chocolate Buddha last night, too noisy to talk, food so-so, expensive, not quite worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Weather was so hot yesterday i felt as if i was melting, only a mere 32 celsius, HOT wind kills, dirt n dust flyin all over is super turn-off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Meetin MH n Lee Inn for some Women's Conference tonight, inspiring and life changing for some, Jacke says i'll be bored within the 1st half an hour. He doesn't know i've gotta pay $35 for the 2-day conference We'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Need to do laundry soon, too much dirty clothes in too many baskets, takin up TOO MUCH SPACE in the room. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Found my cd cases, where are all my cds??? Uhm, in my piglet cd folder..  Where's my piglet cd folder??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Remind me to call Ronald's couz to arrange for driving test. Hope she's got a stick car, n hope it's nice to drive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Remind me to call Im jie to arrange for meet up tmr night before sis Mq's last show..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay, I think i'm done, need to go change for the conference. Adios ppl~ Let's hope i don't sleep during the conference yeah? I'll be good. ;)&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/8948542-116067310580632706?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/116067310580632706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=116067310580632706&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/116067310580632706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/116067310580632706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/10/longish-super-short-update.html' title='A Longish Super-short update'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-116050420246316705</id><published>2006-10-11T02:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:18.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mooncake Fest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOONCAKE FEST~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the eve of the mooncake festival, there wasn't much to do at all, especially when clubbing was cancelled.. :( the mood kinda sucked dat night, but the moon was lovely.. n it was really cold n windy. Patrick, Jacke n i went down south to the beach (south end of St Kilda Beach) to take a walk. there was just 3 of us, kinda cham hor? but anyway, i took some nice pictures of the moon. keke i layed down on the jetty n took some pictures by holding the camera with my hands (no tripod!!) n managed to take quite clear (but not big) pictures of the moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/100_0476.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/th_100_0476.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/100_0473.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/th_100_0473.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/100_0468.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/th_100_0468.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/100_0464.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/th_100_0464.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/100_0465.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/th_100_0465.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;3 of us sat on the jetty to look at the moon, talk cock n take pictures. heehe, the green on on the top left is how it's like under the jetty. dunno wat they are. but very geli-lookin. the jetty was a bit fishy-smellin, but it's okay lar, all dry n not much dirt, so i just slept on it. now come to think of it, damn, i just paid about AUD9 to dry-clean my jacket. hold on, have to check my jacket 1st..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*away for 5 secs, came back, accidentally kicked the bed frame, not pain, no ouch*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;nope, no stains, no smell, phew.. Anyway, Ronald gave Jacke n i 2 mooncakes, like he did last year, how nice of him hor? Mooncakes here are so expensive, even the "Hai3 Wai4 Tian1" (Overseas Brand) mooncakes are sellin for like AUD29 per box. Very the ouch.. I buy my mooncakes when they're no more in season, so they're cheaper. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^ I've actually typed out the next part of the post, which is about my GOR cruise, UNFORTUNATELY (yet again), internet explorer has failed me... *sob* My browser was shut off n therefore all my hardwork (there're at least 15-20 pictures with stories n captions) was gone. My "Recover post" button only put me back to this post, so there. GOR cruise, tmr lar.. After my shoppin (most probably window shoppin) with Linda at Crown AX.. They're havin a sale!! up to 70% off! keke updates another time, nitez!! oh, g'morning!!^^&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/8948542-116050420246316705?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/116050420246316705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=116050420246316705&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/116050420246316705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/116050420246316705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/10/mooncake-fest.html' title='Mooncake Fest'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/th_100_0476.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115998777086761798</id><published>2006-10-05T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:18.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being sleepless</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tried to close my eyes, they won't shut,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;tried to breathe slower, i feel suffocated,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;tried to not move, my whole body felt uncomfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I sometimes wonder, how i really fall asleep when i'm not tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jacke is sound asleep beside me, snoring away to wonderland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Was sleepy at 9pm, been tryin to sleep for the past 3 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am as wide awake as it is 1pm in the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am hungry, won't eat, i'll get fat if i do. Plus i never eat when i wanna sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am told meditation helps, the Gayathri Mantra i should chant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Om Bhur Bhuvah Suwah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Tat Savitur Varenyam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Bargo Devasya Dheemahi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Dhiyo Yo Nah Prachodayat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Translation: Through all the worlds, God radiates more than the sun, on the brilliance of God I meditate, and pray for a clear intellect and a perfect intuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;I hope and pray dat i will fall asleep before the sun rises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115998777086761798?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115998777086761798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115998777086761798&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115998777086761798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115998777086761798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/10/being-sleepless.html' title='Being sleepless'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115994289072801604</id><published>2006-10-04T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:17.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My OTHER flower post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yep, it's flowers again. this time, i'm gonna include a picture of me n bf Jacke from our tulip farm visit. realised i didn't have bf's picture up for a couple of pic posts now, so i better put one up. this is a really nice picture of us, at least our poses aren't the conventional types. Jacke has changed his hairstyle already tho, so this isn't as updated as we'd all think. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0373.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0373.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;with WHITE flowers again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;since everyone's been admiring my flower shots, i shall post another pic.. one last one lar.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0420.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0420.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nice or not? nice or not?? hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay lar, dat's all for tulip farm.. this next flower pic is taken by me, flowers bought by darlin.. this is where i got my "one in many" inspiration, click to view larger image. the pink roses were just so lovely. the couple picture was not originally there, i just put there so the flower pic would look nicer, n it's more.. us.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/Image033.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/Image033.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_Image033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i know my darlin has been really patient n tolerant with me, n i know i've not been treatin him right. i thank him for being there for me, all these while.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MUAKZ TO MY DARLIN JACKE~!&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/8948542-115994289072801604?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115994289072801604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115994289072801604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115994289072801604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115994289072801604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-other-flower-post.html' title='My OTHER flower post'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0373.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115946838511568828</id><published>2006-09-29T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:17.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My September 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;20 hours to go before September ends.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September 1st&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My 1st few hours were spent on a 777-200. It was Jacke's birthday, n i came back to Melbourne a day earlier (i told him i'd arrive on the 2nd) to celebrate with him. It was also our housemate Ronald's b'day, n the guyz were planning a bbq party at home. Not knowin i would arrive on the 1st, they called for a stripper to come to our house, n stripped for R. They had Ronald tied up to a plastic chair, it was pathetic, n honestly, a bit embarassing.. It was really funny to see R's face when Breanna danced n moved around him, he looked as if he was disgusted. hahaa Hilarious! I didn't have the mood for the bbq tho, didn't eat much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0200.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0200.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've missed my car so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September 7th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jacke n i have been arguin a lot, this wasn't supposed to happen. Have not been leavin my room for some days now, coz my eyes were too swollen from constant cryin. I've continued to not have mood to eat, n have lost about 1kg (agak only lar). n was STILL tidyin up n unpackin my stuff. i did take a picture of my "then" closet, but decided dat it's too gruesome to share it with u guyz. it's not dirty, it's just really messy.. haha no thx to Elaine who asked me to take a picture of my closet, now i look at it to remind me how messy i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September 14th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Celebrated Wilson(R's younger bro)'s b'day at the Forest Hill Karaoke. Have also been cryin the whole week, decided not to cry anymore. It's so sad dat it's becomin funny. ahah R/ships are jz not as easy to maintain as i thought. Lost 3kgs by now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0224.jpg" target="Birthday boy Wilson n gf Cara"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0224.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0254.jpg" target="Very nice b'day cake"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0254.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Birthday Boy Wilson &amp; lovely gf Cara~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0263.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0263.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With frenz Ben &amp;amp; Anson, who're really funny n cute.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0248.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0248.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ronald's turn to sing n Yoon's turn to puff his lungs out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0280.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0280.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0282.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0282.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;L: Yoon &amp; Cara acting cute, R: Y being obnoxious. &gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0259.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0259.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Zoom in to see Wilson's face, damn funny. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0228.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0228.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sweetie Cara n i, being girlz.. XP&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0240.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0240.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love has never been so unclear.. @_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September 15th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went out with Albert, April n frenz. Met Min Hui at Yng Thai, n then cousin Im at a Docklands chocolate place. Don't even remember the name. Hah! Pictures would look nicer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0302.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0302.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chrysanthemum &amp;amp; Jasmine Tea --&gt; Chinese tea + exotic name.. Pretty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0298.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0298.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looks = 70%, taste = 20%, the rest of the 10% not worthy to be given.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0310.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0310.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;R-L: Phillip, Jackie, Yen, April &amp; Albert's middle finger. keke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0312.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0312.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0309.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0309.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;L: Note Wilson's messy hair, R: The last of the teethless Albi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;September 16th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went to Min Hui's new place next to Marriot Hotel, she's got really really nice finger food supplied by her guests. hehe THEN went out with dinner n dessert again!! Diana brought this really nice Almond n Apricot cheese, which is extremely addictive. I'm such a sucker for desserts. Steamboat dinner was not very very nice, a trip to Soul Mama will always make my day tho.. Let me present to u.. *cue drumroll*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0338.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0338.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My FAVOURITE dessert in Melbourne: Chocolate Espresso Pot with Soy cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0345.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0345.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0322.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0322.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;L: Mark &amp;amp; Im jie, R: sis Mq n i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Im jie's fren Mark is very frenly, n he's really knowledgeable. Plus he can eat very very very spicy food. Mark was eatin from the spicy side of the steamboat while i ate the mild side, n he could even hold chopsticks properly, cool huh? There aren't any pictures of MH's house warming tho, haven't been able to get Diana (the photographer) on MSN. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September 20th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Girls' night out - me, Min Hui, Diana, Lee Inn &amp; new-found fren Mey. All of us are accountants!! Except for MH, she's in marketing. heheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0346.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0346.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Took this while drivin on the highway, notice how i'm swayin off the road?? DANGEROUS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0347.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0347.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The dedicated photographer - Diana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Diana kept takin pictures of other ppl but not herself, so i took some of her. hehe, it's really nice to be catchin up with them, haven't seen them for too long. At least now i've got more company than i initially thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September 23rd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Woke up super early to go to the Tulip Farm. With another bunch of frenz this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0376.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0376.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ppl say i look like a small kid, wat do u think?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0422.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0422.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0413.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0413.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0412.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0412.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0409.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0409.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0383.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0383.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0384.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0384.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0419.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0419.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0414.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0414.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These flowers are jz gorgeous, aren't they? My faves: 3, 4, 6, &amp;amp; 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0408.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0408.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The fake rainbow on display, available whole year round. Even at night, keke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0418.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0418.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't u jz love white flowers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0391.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0391.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last pic of my post, Patrick acting FARNEE!!! hahaa He said those pink ones are really pretty, kept askin ppl to take ths pic. -_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, no more pictures to show u guyz.. Actually, still got one, but i'll keep it for the next entry. Also flowers, sadly.. hehe &lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115946838511568828?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115946838511568828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115946838511568828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115946838511568828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115946838511568828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-september-2006.html' title='My September 2006'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115893984675508232</id><published>2006-09-22T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:17.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new Havaianas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;An update on my job applications. I hesitated wakin up this mornin, but i did in the end, at 11:55am. -_-" I made 3 calls, 1st one said i wasn't wat they were lookin for, n dat the job offer was already in the finalising stage. 2nd one, no one picked up. Probably lunch time? 3rd one i just realised i didn't have their number so i checked another job offer n found the number to the recruitment company. Voila! nope, i wasn't wat they were lookin for either. But the very nice Mr Feldman made sure he got my details right n said they would contact me if any employers were interested in my resume. So there goes, just 10 minutes of callin n i'm out in the cold again. Sigh, i'm such a coward. Never mind, the search goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I went shoppin with Jacke, there were 2 warehouse sales dat i wanted to go, but the Westco, MNG one was rather far, n i didn't wanna go all the way out, so we went to this Olga... shit, i forgot the name. It's an Aussie brand. They have quite nice bags, but mainly for older ppl, not my age. Saw this gorgeous sleep over bag tho.. Croc Skin imitation material.. Heavenly. Too big for petite Mz, n i don't need another hand luggage, so bye bye nice bag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So we went to Smith Street in search for a pair of "walkin" shoes for myself. I just realised, in my whole time here in melbourne, the only pair of shoes dat i own, dat resembled to a pair of sport shoes would be my reddish converse pair. Which i have no idea where it is now. I saw a pair of Converse which i really liked today, sorta checkered, mid-length, white n greyish. Bloody $80, didn't seem like the price i would pay for a pair of shoes i'm so unlikely to wear 5 times in a month. It's really nice tho.. =P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I bought a pair of Havaianas!! Yay! I'm so happy about the buy, altho quite disappointed in the whole Smith St shoppin trip. My new slippers are a turqoise shade of blue! Hehe, see, jz talkin about it makes me feel so happy. I actually have another pair of hot pink ones, dunno where Jacke kept them.. :( Left my chocolate Reefs slippers in KL, so no more slippers to flop around. Anyway, i show u!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/100_0359.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0359.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yay again!! They're really turqoise colored. I know Min Hui has a couple of pairs, maybe i should collect them as well. Keke, since i was really tempted to buy the Navy, Lavender, Orange n Yellow pair today. Got them for about $18 a pair, maybe i'll get Kai n Charz a pair? Will definitely get Charz a pair, but do u want one, Kai? Wat colour har? Charz, light purple one okay ar? No pink for u.. I've seen some ppl wearin Havaianas with the Brazil flags embedded, n i've always been wonderin where they got them if it was in M'sia? I saw the Brazil, Japan n Aussie flag ones today. Then suddenly i thought i didn't have any reasons to be buyin the ones with the Brazil flags, coz.. i dunno much about Brazil n i've got nothin to do with it at all. Haha, then i thought of buyin the Aussie ones, only if they looked prettier. keke &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ANYWAY, Jacke bought a pair of Timberland shoes (he wants me to blog about it.. XP) which he really liked. Too sporty, if u ask me, but hey, it's not up to me to decide. It looked decent on Jacke, n for the price less than dat of the Converse i saw today, it's worth it. At least it would be more comfy, should be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The wind was really strong today, n there were dust n dirt everywhere. I've got so much "stuff" gettin caught in my eye today i couldn't even walk properly, imagine dat. And because i couldn't walk properly, i bumped into this big lady, bugger biatch.. i was literally coverin my eyes with both hands n walkin so slowly while she just walked into me, makin me bump into her breasts. Ugh, it hurt.. My whole right eye looked bloody after dat, i felt like i was gettin a bruise. Wat was she thinking?? She was the one walkin with her eyes open n i wasn't like walkin in zig zags or somethin, stupid blindo.. I cover my eyes n she's the blind one. Hah! Worse of all, she didn't apologize, n i did. Stupid me, being too nice.. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I bought a nice white cropped button-up knit jacket. If u call them jackets.. Sigh, those lingos make me so confused. Never mind, it's really sweet n all, there was orange n brown, but white was the best choice, hope it doesn't stain easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Got a long day tmr, Tulip Farm, hope it'll be a good drive. ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&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/8948542-115893984675508232?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115893984675508232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115893984675508232&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115893984675508232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115893984675508232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-new-havaianas.html' title='My new Havaianas!'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/September%202006/th_100_0359.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115886053390275047</id><published>2006-09-22T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:17.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet thanks n love to u, Bro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My wonderfully sweet brother has jz wrote somethin for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://killlroy.blogspot.com/2006/09/to-mayzzz.html#links"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Abiding Metamorphosis: to Mayzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thankyou my dearest brother for ur kind words. It'll take time, probably a lot of time, to heal n recuperate, n to be as i was before. Love n life will never be the same, n i still wonder if i should change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To all who have comforted, n offered, i thankyou too, sincerely.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8948542-115886053390275047?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115886053390275047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115886053390275047&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115886053390275047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115886053390275047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/09/sweet-thanks-n-love-to-u-bro.html' title='Sweet thanks n love to u, Bro'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115885938046300896</id><published>2006-09-22T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:17.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nervous</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've just finished watchin a Singaporean production "I Not Stupid Too" by Jack Neo. I think it's really good, it really tells parents to listen to their kids. I mean, wat they're tryin to bring out to the parents, at least. It made me leave a tear or two on the tissue, but it's worth it. At first it was about parents not listenin to their kids, then it was dat the kids couldn't talk to their parents anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I guess i must admit dat this show has unfortunately brought me back to my past, as I did experience wat it was like dat my parents didn't listen to me. Maybe it was more of the 2nd part, dat i couldn't talk to my parents. I felt dat i couldn't tell them how i felt, or wat i wanted to do, n dat left me really frustrated. I must credit my parents tho, for my upbringing, n for tryin to improve as parents. How many mums would study Psychology in Education for their kids just to try to help them study? How many dads would teach u how to ride a bicycle, then teach u how to ride a motorbike, just to let u know how it feels? There may be parents like dat out there, but i'm sure our own parents would make us feel proudest of them. I'm proud of my parents, n i try to make my parents proud of me. I must confess i haven't really being able to succeed in my part, but i'm sure one day my parents would be, if they haven't already felt dat way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, Nervous is the topic of the day. I'm feelin rather nervous right now, it's already 3am n i feel like i've just woken up. I've sent 3 job applications via &lt;a href="http://www.seek.com/"&gt;Seek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;on Tuesday n i've written dat i'll call on friday to enquire about my applications. That's wat i'm supposed to do, as i was told.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went out with Min Hui, Lee Inn n Diana yesterday night. Did a lil bit of catchin up, n got to know Mey from them. Apparently all 4 of us (except MH) are in the accounting field. Lee Inn is in an insolvency firm, Mey is doing Taxation, n Diana jz graduated n will be goin back to M'sia to work for HSBC. It was a really good outing, u know.. Girls talk n stuff like dat.. I reckon we'd make a really good support team for each other. It feels good to be catchin up with Min Hui after so long, even tho our last outing in KL was just a few months back.. Or rather QUITE a few months back already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We're planning a visit to the Tesselar Tulip Festival this Saturday, even tho i've been there before. I hope the tulips would be at their best, n i'm hopin to see more tulips than i did last year. Will be makin some more new frenz there, hopefully we'll all have fun, with Tracy's 2 sisters n some of Patrick's church mates. I'm actually interested in goin to Canberra for the Spring Festival, as i heard dat's where the largest Spring celebration is held. More n more flowers! Haha, well, wat do u know? Almost every girl is a flower girl.. =P Who doesn't love flowers?? Maybe those who're allergic to pollens or have really bad hay fevers when they're around flowers, but basically, flowers are for everyone. Ah, look where i've gone to now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Flower Land. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Uhm, i better concentrate on getting my answers right, or some really good ppl who will employ me straight away. Gosh, i'm not even sure if i'm right for the job. But Mey suggested dat i get into Audit first, get to run around, understand company structures a lil bit.. wat did she say already? Damn, i forgot. I was supposed to prepare for this. I'm sure if they're interested, they'll get me to go for an interview.. I'll keep my fingers crossed, but nobody really get jobs during their 1st few interviews, do they? (i know Kai did =P) But anyhow, dat's IF I GET ANY INTERVIEW(S). Pray for me, my frenz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh, n a lil update, Albert has got his teeth back already, can't wait to see him. 3 yrs without his front teeth, it's gonna be weird. Even his gf April laughed at him the whole day.. Hehe, hopefully i'll see him friday or sat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Will update pictures soon too, next post, maybe. PRAY FOR ME! =) g'nite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115885938046300896?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115885938046300896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115885938046300896&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115885938046300896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115885938046300896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/09/nervous.html' title='Nervous'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115847192520432326</id><published>2006-09-17T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:12.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be strong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;More heartache WILL come my way, i shall be strong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thx for clearing it up with me, i appreciate it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I understand the situation i'm in, but it's not wat u think it's like. Nobody but me knows how it's like. It's sheer pain n suffering..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thx Lena, for your call of comfort.. I shall go on being stronger, no understanding needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115847192520432326?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115847192520432326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115847192520432326&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115847192520432326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115847192520432326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/09/be-strong.html' title='Be strong'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115822274524042925</id><published>2006-09-14T15:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:12.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't worry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I look at my last entry, re-read it for like.. maybe the 3rd time, n saw dat the date of entry is 13th sept. Today it's 14th sept, n just a mere 39 hours of my last post i felt like blogging again. It felt like it had been days since i last blogged. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I believe that i'm still lost, haven't gotten any answers for the past few days. My questions have been bugging me for a while now. Perhaps a long while. Life still feels incomplete. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My housemates n I, including some other frenz went to celebrate Wilson's b'day yesterday night, Karaoke, just like last year. By the end of the night, 2:30am, Cara was feeling sleepy n drunk, even tho she really didn't drink much. She was smiling n giggling all the way, it was really cute. I've never seen her like dat. I got into my car, with Wilson, Cara n Ronald following closely behind. After strapping on my seat belt, i could see dat Cara was sittin on the floor by the road, she couldn't help herself into the car before collapsing. Wilson helped her in, n she was still giggling. Please don't vomit in my car, i thought. She soon fell asleep, occassionally mumbling somethin to Wilson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The whole journey home, i was thinking to myself. Why did Cara drink dat much when she knows she can't drink at all? How much alcohol, Heinekens do i have to down myself with in order to get as drunk as she was? I already had a stub, which didn't felt like anythin, almost like a hot drink keeping myself warm in the night. I am as sober as i can be.. was, sorry. Then it got me thinkin, if i really drank dat much parellel to the extend of Cara being in dat state, wat would i be doin? Would i be laughin n giggling like Cara? Or would i be cryin my head off nursing a wound? It wouldn't be very nice, would it? To cry n tear while not being able to support myself physically. That'll be a pain in the ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'll try not to get to dat stage, the cryin stage i mean. Not dat i drink all the time, but booze is rather available around here, n they don't cost as much as they do in KL. I won't cry, yeah.. Don't worry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115822274524042925?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115822274524042925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115822274524042925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115822274524042925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115822274524042925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/09/dont-worry_14.html' title='Don&apos;t worry'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115808199679116027</id><published>2006-09-13T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:12.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intense Roller Coaster Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the past week or so, my life has been turned upside down. Not only was it turned upside down, it was inside out as well. Many of u closest to me would know, i was havin a relationship crises, a crises so big that it equaled the 911 event. To me only, u silly, not u. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have currently made up my mind, that it would be best to stay with Jacke. A lot of our conditions have changed, we no longer used to be what we were like back then, when everythin was okay. I could not be the "cute" mz who jumps around n laugh all the time. Maybe i need more time.. maybe i've changed. Jacke isn't as "cute" anymore too, he no longer smile or joke all the time. We've both changed.. Is it for the better? Well, only time will tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My heart still hurts, i'm still in pain. Plz don't question me, i won't answer u. Still learning to heal, it will take time.. give me time. i need time.. plz understand. Thanks to u guyz who were there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115808199679116027?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115808199679116027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115808199679116027&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115808199679116027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115808199679116027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/09/intense-roller-coaster-ride.html' title='Intense Roller Coaster Ride'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115760715900482331</id><published>2006-09-07T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:12.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rough Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's goin on in this world now? It seems my girls n i are havin rough patches, on our own. We girls are still strong, but on our own, we seemed to be crumbling.. We're okay, but emotionally, the support isn't there anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Comin back to Melbourne, is like comin back to reality. Or is it not? I left KL with a different feeling this time around. I'm not comin to Melbourne as a student anymore, my status has changed. I've obtained PR status and I'm back here for work. I have to be independent, n not rely on my parents on everythin, money, shelter, abstract feelings, support that i get from them. I've left my job in KL (not exactly a job), my family, my bestest frenz, my pets, my new-found frenz.. Most of all, i've left the security in KL, the feelin of security i've been taking for granted.. dat everythin's been taken care of, no worries about money, food, shelter, transport. Everything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Have I changed? I would like to be carefree, who wouldn't? But i'd also like to live in the REAL world. The real one. I find dat i have been avoidin issues, if i thought i had any, i'd just shove them away, takin a peek at them to see if they're pickin up pace to hunt me down someday. I've just been told that i've changed, and my change may make me a miserable person. What is it that i've changed? What's the real reason behind being miserable? Why can't I continue to be me? The REAL me? Or is it that the real me has never surfaced? I'm not sure I know anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I've had enough of crying. I've never cried so much in my life before, n I shall stop. For the reasons that have made me cry, I shan't let myself go this time. I'm alright guyz. There's a lot more of life than just this. And i'm bound to discover it, n i'll do it happily. With someone, with a group, all by myself, i shall discover true happiness once n for all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;P/S: I shall always remember Steve Irwin as the brave and big-hearted environmentalist who strived for animals to be happy either being conserved or wild, n he as a person who loved life to the max.. Rest in peace, Mr. Irwin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115760715900482331?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115760715900482331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115760715900482331&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115760715900482331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115760715900482331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/09/rough-patch.html' title='Rough Patch'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115520738934556289</id><published>2006-08-10T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:12.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I really have that many?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bf n i were havin a telecon n we talked about shoppin, naturally. I told him i haven't bought much of anythin for myself lately n told him i spent a total amount of RM81!! on his hair gel. That's 6 tubs of Gatsby, on 15% off. I wanted to faint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;_______________*dreamy music playing*_____________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bf: Do u know how many pairs of shoes u have here in Melbourne? If i were to throw away some of ur shoes u wouldn't even notice.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me: *squeal* How can u throw away my things?? cannot!! cannot!! *stomps the bed*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bf: Do u know u have 17 pairs of shoes here in Melbourne? n dat's not including the boots u bought.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me: *gag* Really ar? i got 17 pairs of shoes? got so many mer? but.. but a lot of them cannot wear one mar.. not i buy one.. my mummy buy one mar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bf: Yeah, all the same. dat's 17 pairs of shoes.. if u give it $20 a pair, it'll be $340..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(thinkin i bought some shoes from Melbourne n a pair would cost at least $50)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me: My shoes got so cheap mer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bf: Okay lar, give u benefit of the doubt, $400 in total, u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; add the boots in, dat'll be about $600. $600 can buy a full set of my car bodykit already u know?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(mental calculation tells me dat my mid-calve boots are $150 n low-calve boots are $80, more than $200)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me: Hey, more than $600 lar.. *oops, wrong move*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bf: Ha, u see?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Me: WAIT! *suddenly recalls i have 2 more pairs of boots from e-bay* i got 4 pairs, 2 from Melbourne, 2 from e-bay.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bf: Still dare say.. Really lor, if i threw some out u won't even notice..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Me: *half scream* U better not throw any of my shoes out, if not i make sure u buy me back more shoes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;____________________*knock knock*_______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*ahem* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;n that concludes the end of my telecon on the blog, even tho there are still part 2 n 3s involvin his tyres being worth more value than my shoes if sold. "Can your shoes take you 10,000km?" he says.. how to compare??!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Do I really have dat many pairs of shoes in Melbourne? I only wear like.. i dunno, 4 pairs or so? n i don't even own dat many pairs of shoes in KL, my original home. it's so hard to believe. i know many of u have more shoes than i do, n maybe u girlz do throw out shoes dat won't do the job anymore.. i don't remember throwin out shoes dat i don't want, except the one time i threw out this shiny black n white PVC platform sneakers (there were so cool n nice back then!!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;never mind, i MUST go shoe-counting when i go back to Melbourne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;n also those in KL dat i have.. those dat i STILL wear. *^-^*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115520738934556289?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115520738934556289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115520738934556289&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115520738934556289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115520738934556289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/08/do-i-really-have-that-many.html' title='Do I really have that many?'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115502383735886139</id><published>2006-08-08T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:12.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mindless idiot</title><content type='html'>wat an idiot, isn't it clear that your dad doesn't like the supplier? didn't ur mum made it crystal dat she didn't like the supplier either? y do u still call him n ask for a quote? then call him again to confirm the quotes n everythin? so wat if u think dat supplier deserves a chance? so wat if the supplier is a good person but just doesn't know enough to make it in the business?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like wat Lena says in her blog: it's nothin personal, it's just business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry dat u're such a mindless idiot. don't u feel sad for being mindless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u deserved to be scolded. period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115502383735886139?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115502383735886139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115502383735886139&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115502383735886139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115502383735886139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/08/mindless-idiot.html' title='Mindless idiot'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115493521362660759</id><published>2006-08-07T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:12.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictoria</title><content type='html'>Joey from melaka asked me blog, since she already did. n she asked me to just post pictures, no one expects me to be witty.. "..." *mz raises a piece of tissue since there isn't any white flags around*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here they are. photos taken 2 weeks ago. yeah, seemed so long ago liao. taken when joey was around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/dbadd9c0.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_dbadd9c0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/d8da3baa.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_d8da3baa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, this is the time when joey wasn't around. hehe, 3 of us at starbucks. n i was attempting to take some casual shots of both of them. since kai says elaine's photography wasn't as good. =P&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/7cc2fb4a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_7cc2fb4a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/eea45c98.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_eea45c98.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/74141936.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_74141936.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;bar flam - the only place in bangsar with not as many indians as the others. no offence to them, but in an all indian pub, they tend to play some indian songs. n we don't dig indian songs. not very nice pictures, i know.. but wat more can u ask from 1.3 mega pixel camera phone?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually still have very unglam pictures of a lot of ppl.. most pictures are kai's, n being a good friend as i am, i'm not posting them up. HOWEVER, email me personally n i shall send them all to u. ahhaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay, bar flam was friday night, then saturday we went to Pei Shih's convo in UPM. before that, we had an eyebrow make-over. sorry kai, i didn't take any pictures of u, apparently.. so u have to upload ur own eyebrow make-over experience. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/flam-upm11.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_flam-upm11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;joey n i: hey, i chose this pic becoz u looked best in it, i look damn fugly lor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/flam-upm15.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_flam-upm15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another casual pic of joey.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;u wonder y i have so many pictures or joey? no, i'm not a lesbian. n i don't like her, not in "dat" way. i just happen to like takin pictures of ppl (like elaine) n i tend to have many nice pictures of them. most of the time i take their pictures usin their own camera/phones, but joey here in particular didn't like takin pictures all dat much. so might as well take some of hers with my phone n she'll have more pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i've taken quite a lot of pictures of myself too lately, but i think i jelak already, lookin at them myself, do i'm not gonna post any up here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115493521362660759?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115493521362660759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115493521362660759&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115493521362660759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115493521362660759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/08/pictoria.html' title='Pictoria'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_dbadd9c0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115407799384998728</id><published>2006-07-28T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:11.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions for the day</title><content type='html'>okay, mum n dad are still in Cambodia, n here are my confessions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;i dunno when mum n dad are comin back, n i haven't asked them if i needed to pick them up from somewhere.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;most of the time in the office, i work like.. 80? maybe 70% durin office hours? the rest of the hours being spent in surfin the net, bloggin, emailin, chit chattin, goin to the loo, makin nescafes etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;yesterday, i worked only like.. 20% of the day, i spent quite some time playin Kahuna Reef 2.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;today, i only worked like.. 5% of the whole time? no, i didn't play games, okay, i did, just a bit of Diner Dash 2..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;did i mention dat i got to work late today? like.. more than an hour late?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i went for lunch half an hour earlier than lunch break, then came back to the office when everybody has started workin!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i listen to my superiors tell stories but i dunno who or wat they're talkin about.. but i pretend to do so.. *eekz*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;anywayz, i'm glad i had lunch with lu today, got to meet up with Mun Guan n her fren Silvan. they're just so genuine n nice. the taiwanese food was just so so tho.. n MG's so tall!! so envious~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115407799384998728?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115407799384998728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115407799384998728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115407799384998728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115407799384998728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/07/confessions-for-day.html' title='Confessions for the day'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115388817053855039</id><published>2006-07-26T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:11.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>downtime</title><content type='html'>I'm kinda proud of myself today, hehe, mainly becoz i managed to wake myself up n go to work.. not in time, but i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on monday night, Kai n i went to meet up with Shuj n Kz.. ends up Young Lee, Zi Bin, Aik Lee n Chin Hong were also there. dunno the latter 2, but we were in Chow Yang Kayu mamak. it's so good so meet up with them again, just to see who's doin wat n everythin. especially shuj n kz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday mornin i sent mum n dad to KL sentral, they're goin to Cambodia for holidays. gosh, how i wish i went too, then i don't have to work. but then again, no need to regret lar these things. i got my side of the bargain.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took a day off yesterday, slept til 11am, then went out with Krist. she's Jacke's good fren from singapore, n she's here with her fiance/husband. chop, when u registered to get married, does dat mean u're married? or about to? anyway, we went to KLCC, bought some stuffs n did some good catchin up. Krist is havin her weddin in december, n i'm so disappointed dat i won't be able to attend. she was gonna ask me to be her "jie mei". wat an honour.. summore she said she'll have her jie meis dressed up in green frocks.. haha, my fave colour too, but green for a weddin. uhm.. hehe Kz joined us for coffee n some walkin in KLCC too. he's always been so good at comforting me, n of course also bombarding me lar.. but not yesterday, yesterday he was nice, really nice. thanks, kz.. u've been such a great friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, yesterday night we had a high school meet up at meng tin in tmn mega. every memory brought up yesterday sparked laughters, n they were really funny. i think we won't be able to name everyone from the class now, as we're all gettin old.. *-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm on downtime lately, haven't been able to really cheer myself up. bought a shirt dat i liked a lot yesterday. maybe becoz my parents aren't around, i always miss them when they go abroad. even just for a couple of days.. sigh, sad right? so old liao still become sad when parents go overseas. or maybe i'm down becoz i'm goin back to melbourne already, n i'll be leavin my life here in KL soon.. dat's y Kz has been such a nice pal, to try to cheer me up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a hug &gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115388817053855039?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115388817053855039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115388817053855039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115388817053855039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115388817053855039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/07/downtime.html' title='downtime'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115327267723962724</id><published>2006-07-19T09:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:11.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MADNESS</title><content type='html'>today i'm so gonna be jumpy. beh tahan lar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i altered my topshop pants and now they're a tad too short!! either my hip has gone wider.. no dat cannot be, the pants are TOO SHORT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so never gonna go back anymore. now i can't wear my pants with nice high heels, or i'd look so funny. short, to be exact, on top of me being already short!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG i can't BELIEVE this is happening to me AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;know wat happened to the last tailor who altered my pants way short? i never went back again. no, dat's not just any pair of pants, dat's my POLO jeans!! n my ONLY PAIR of BLACK jeans from LEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO MAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115327267723962724?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115327267723962724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115327267723962724&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115327267723962724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115327267723962724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/07/madness.html' title='MADNESS'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115319680889932133</id><published>2006-07-18T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:11.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird Male Piscean (Final)</title><content type='html'>(*Note: however much I loved the Trebuchet font, Dave's told me that it's hard to read, so maybe i'll switch to this original one. i mean, leave it to the original. can read liao bo? hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, there would be no news on this weird disgrace to Pisceans, along with many other that I know of. I'm beginning to tire writing about this fella, don't u? guess i've vented most of those anger caused by pure weirdness and.. weirdness out of my system thus I feel light again. anyway, I do hope I don't see Weirdo again, too weird to even be friends with.. let's all bid goodbye to Mr Weirdo~ not dat he's gonna die or anythin lar, just dat we'll let his character die from my blog. haha wat a good way to put it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, to those of u who haven't already know, I've been granted a Permanent Residence Visa (PR lar) from the Australian Government, thus I'll be able to fly in and out of Australia freely until 2011~ this is great, as i've been waitin for my results since forever. my own fault dat i didn't get it any sooner, but heck, i got it now. so stop askin me when am i goin over. well, i'm expectin many will ask. SO, i'll tell u guyz here right now, it'll be September. exact date not known yet, i haven't booked any tickets or even chosen the airline to fly with. becoz.. now, i wanna plan my itenerary liao. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;i wanna go on another trip with Kai n Lu, where ever, it doesn't matter.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;singapore! then maybe i'll get the present my darlin bought for me n his parents accidentally brought back to singapore (more story on this later ;).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;erm, swimming! coz don't think i'll be doin any swimmin til summer, which is in a few month's time anyway.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;then redang, at the end of august, before i fly to melbourne.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;yay~ u guyz happy for me? oh plz do, wish me luck on my career. i'll need it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i will miss all of u so much, so plz let's meet up! n ar, plz ar, if u already know i'm leavin, call me, don't wait for me to call u. i hate goin out with frenz who have ulterior motives. eg: the guy fren who has never called me since i came back in november now suddenly invites me to a campfire. i don't hate him, i just don't like wat he did, so i declined his invitation n stayed home instead. the burning night wind was one of the reasons too, n i was havin a sore throat (well, sorta).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyway, plz be a good fren, to anybody who's ur fren. don't call ur fren just becoz he/she's got the money or the car, or xbox 360. hehe or call ur fren becoz u needed a ride, call ur fren becoz u miss ur fren n u wanna just talk/meet up. AND be a good fren to the frenz who call u, make a mental note to call them the next time, don't just wait for them to call u. eg: Shuj, these "frenz" can then be branded as "not-so-into-being-frenz-with-you-kinda-fren". n can be mafia-ed, if u'd like, n have the Gs to do it. hehe whole load of crap. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;now i'm gonna go burn some eye power on my work, n go lunch later, cyall..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115319680889932133?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115319680889932133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115319680889932133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115319680889932133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115319680889932133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/07/weird-male-piscean-final.html' title='Weird Male Piscean (Final)'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115286942478346798</id><published>2006-07-14T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:11.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Witness to the Case (Weird Male Piscean - Episode 3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So i had a conversation with my gal pal yesterday. She said she totally knew about her bf wantin to ask me about the welding job, n dat becoz her bf is really close with dat person, so he's naturally anxious about it. not quite the answers i wanted to hear, altho i dunno wat i wanted to hear. maybe i want her to say she doesn't approve of her bf's actions. or somethin like dat. then again.. never mind, i don't want any arguments to arise between them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;right, i told gal pal dat i totally don't like it dat he calls and/or smses me all the time. it's not right, it's not appropriate.. she just gave me a quiet, light n dat i-didn't-know-it-would-turn-out-like-dat "okay..". another not-wat-i-expected-to-hear answer, anyway.. i reminded her dat she wasn't being the person my other gal pals n i knew, dat she's not the same anymore n dat's she's so "alien" to us now. yes, i used dat word, "alien". ;) i told her her presence wasn't felt anymore, as i couldn't recall her being in one of our few dinner dates. she said she was there.. how accurate was i? i remembered there were 5 of us, but she wasn't there. i didn't bother to count out who were in the 5, not even right now as i blog it out. never mind, i thought. i know our friendship is still standing as strong as ever. n dat's enough for me. HOORAY FOR FRIENDSHIP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oh, n as for y she didn't call me or msg me back for so many times, she said she was just plain bz, n she's havin a migrane or somethin. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and then..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*JAWS music playin in the background* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(u'll thank me for it's appropriate-ness later.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;another gal pal HC smsed me this mornin, told me she read all our 2-days-worth of emails n dat she encountered the same problem. Mr Weirdo called her n sms her for many many days n she did wat i did, no replies n he stopped pestering her!!! wah lao!! n i tot problem was solved, then we can be happy gal pals like we always have been. but no.. new witness has sprouted, the case has been reopened, new evidence will be brought to the stand. (NB, talk as if it's some crime case. keke)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;tonight is the night, HC n i will meet up to talk about it, before we bring it up to our gal pal again. brainstorming session starts 6pm, while havin dinner, later followed by a trip to Esprit as HC's fren got a 50% discount voucher, or somethin. YAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;n i told mum about it before lunch, as i could hardly wait for tonight, dat i'll be goin shoppin (maybe window shop only ler?) with HC at pyramid. here's our conversation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;mum: u ar, of all ppl. should not be shoppin, u don't even need the things u buy, u only shop for the sake of shoppin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;me: who says i don't need the things i buy?? i need, dat's y i buy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;mum: u should try to not buy anythin for a month, then u'll be able to control ur spending, control ur need to buy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;me: is there a need to control?? y should i NOT buy anythin wor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;then i started sayin "i don't need it, but i want i want i want!" haha this is a funny story dat i shall tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;(Below is just hear n tell, based on a true story, all conversations are made up, but not it's contents, no point distorting them. ;P Thankyou.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;^^Episode 1^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Story: A has a good fren B, A is dying of cancer, n asks B to take care of his family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A: my good fren, can u plz take care of my family when i'm gone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;B: okay okay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;A: will u take care of my wife for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;B: i will, don't worry.. (don't think perverted here, the wife is uneducated, does not work n shops A LOT, they're rich mar..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A: n my daughters?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;B: i will, i will, don't worry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A: ALL 3 OF THEM??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;B: *sweats* okay, i'll take care of them, all &lt;u&gt;3 of them&lt;/u&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;^^Episode 2^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A passed away, B takes care of his family. B talks to C(A's wife) about her spending habit, which is bad, she buys a lot of things, true shopaholic breed i heard). *Beware: short episode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;B: C, do u think u need to buy all these things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;C: i don't need them, BUT I WANT THEM I WANT THEM I WANT THEM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;(now try sayin the last part really quick, n in a woman's voice, add some stomping, eye-shutting n a jittery look, watever dat is.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;^^Episode 3^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;B had a talk with his son, here's wat they had to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;Son: dad, if u need me to go out with the 3 of them girls, can u plz give me 3 days notice in advance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;B: 3 days? WHY??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;Son: i need 3 days to calm myself down before i can go out with them, they're too crazy for me!! i'll explode!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;B: !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;(apparently all 3 of A's daughters are exactly like their mother, the dumb-blonde kind minus the blonde hair)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;no offence to the persons involved, this is mere entertainment. kekee but funny right??? anyway, my condolences to the family; n bravo to B for being such a good pal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115286942478346798?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115286942478346798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115286942478346798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115286942478346798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115286942478346798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/07/new-witness-to-case-weird-male-piscean.html' title='New Witness to the Case (Weird Male Piscean - Episode 3)'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115277507289681149</id><published>2006-07-13T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:11.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird Male Piscean (2)</title><content type='html'>Okay, I know it's a lil soon to blog again today, but I can't help it. Besides, there are updates to the previous entry. Remember Mr Weirdo called me when I was on the phone with Jacke? Well, I rejected his call. There and then. After that, he sent me an sms, 2nd one of the day. To keep track, that's 2 sms n 1 call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMS was in mandarin:&lt;br /&gt;"(direct translated) Miss: if you're bz then sorry I bothered! If there's any matter then just tell me. XXX(my gal pal) doesn't know I contacted you. Thankyou."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wha..???? I decided to reply (contrary to watever I said in the previous entry, I decided to take action myself):&lt;br /&gt;"(in mandarin) What was it that you wanted? What is it that XXX cannot know about?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he asked about the job again. Let me brief u readers a bit, Weirdo is helping his friend(s) and relative(s) look for a job, a welding job. He asked me if my company used welders then I said yes, but I wasn't sure if we're employing new welders or not. So we came to an understanding (or would it be just me?) that if there was a job vacancy for welders then I will inform him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear friends, do any of you think it's necessary to PESTER someone for SOMEONE ELSE'S job? Cause I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I replied "(Mandarin)You asked me if there was a job vacancy, not asked me to help you get a job. The more you cannot tell XXX about a certain matter, the more you shouldn't be doing it. Your actions are suspicious, there is no need to keep contacting me." There!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN, guess wat (I'm always usin this phrase!!).. I forwarded the same copy to XXX. Of course I added a note to say that's wat I REPLIED to her bf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND THEN,&lt;/strong&gt; while I was still typing this entry. I received an SMS.. hehe, guess who? WRONG, it's not weirdo. it's my gal pal.. ;D She said she wasn't feelin very well (uh-oh..) and went home. She'll call me when I'm off work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, btw, after my last sms to weirdo, he did send a reply.&lt;br /&gt;"The job is not for me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*faints*&lt;br /&gt;AS IF I DIDN'T KNOW???&lt;br /&gt;Am I supposed to write "your friend and/or relative" everytime we mention "a job"??? That's just so duh.. so duh.. so duh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115277507289681149?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115277507289681149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115277507289681149&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115277507289681149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115277507289681149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/07/weird-male-piscean-2.html' title='Weird Male Piscean (2)'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115276467784458660</id><published>2006-07-13T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:11.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird Male Piscean</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This post is about a particular weird male piscean, as many of my friends will know. I shan't name him, bcoz he's a (considered good) friend's bf. we'll call him weirdo for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This post is also dedicated to myself, for being such a patient, understanding and a true friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Story: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My gal pal has an admirer, she's enjoyin his attention, not sure if she should accept to be his gf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My other gal pals n i persuaded her to make up her mind n she did - got together with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We all went out a couple of times, each time the weirdo making fun of us gal pals, including me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A certain galpal gave up goin out with us when weirdo is around. (This was about the 3rd time we went out together, with weirdo).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Weirdo calls me n smses me WAY TOO OFTEN (1 sms or a call a day is damn often okay) since the day before our 2nd outing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And yes, his calls/smses are totally unnecessary, mostly not relating to his gf (a.k.a. my gal pal).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I only picked up his call twice, out of so many, n I don't ever call him back when the call is missed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yesterday I told weirdo's gf about her weird bf, n how she's changed since she got together with weirdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Guess wat? Weirdo sent me a "Sorry my friend!" sms, which was not replied to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today, weirdo thinks it's okay between me n him already, sent me another sms!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"Hi , friend . How the job 4 last time ask u de." Note the inappropriate spacing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And yes, he has lousy english. No, make that VERY lousy. I don't mean to offend ppl who think their english is not very good, but come on, at least get somebody to correct them for u before u send it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My gal pal is ever so bz, she's never free, n her bf keeps msgin me as if he's got nothin to do! BLOODY HELL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay, I'm being very honest here, I DON'T LIKE this guy, VERY MUCH now. guess wat, I was just on the phone with my bf, n WEIRDO CALLED. of course I didn't pick up, I rejected his call. n my phone's on silent mode, so I won't hear anythin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Why won't my gal pal call me back? i've left her msges on msn n smses tellin her to call me when she's free to talk but she doesn't reply. Geez, I'm so frustrated. I don't want to hurt my friend, and I certainly don't want her to get hurt. She doesn't even know the whole story yet, about how many calls weirdo makes to me n his redundant smses, yet she doesn't talk to me about it, at all. I'm worried for her, I believe most of our group are. Wake up dear! Don't make it a "Buddy or Boyfriend" situation.&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/8948542-115276467784458660?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115276467784458660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115276467784458660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115276467784458660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115276467784458660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/07/weird-male-piscean.html' title='Weird Male Piscean'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115268931589099916</id><published>2006-07-12T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:11.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loathe with me</title><content type='html'>no no, i'm not askin u to loathe me, it's loathe WITH me. i'm so bored today i practically had nothin much to do n no one to push me to do anything. my finance manager has just gone for a meeting, hooray!! i'm lepak-ing in the &lt;a href="http://www.kingdomofloathing.com/"&gt;Kingdom of Loathing &lt;/a&gt;n it is fun! i think it's rather like Neopets n all, but this is different, it's cutesy yet garang. not like Neopets - cutesy n childly. this is my 1st day at KoL n i'm given like 80 adventures on my 1st day then 40 adventures on other days. i was like.. wat the.. wat for 80? n now i only have 26 left! i think it's funny to read the stuffs they have, the things u go thru. there's no money involved, only meat, yeah, lotsa meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear frenz, let's play n fight n be garang! ggrrr.. *miao*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115268931589099916?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115268931589099916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115268931589099916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115268931589099916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115268931589099916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/07/loathe-with-me.html' title='Loathe with me'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115250730552993107</id><published>2006-07-10T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:11.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday talkin about tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jacke n i had a conversation yesterday night, we were talkin about his parents' trip to Melbourne, how it went n how it ended. this was the part which got me kinda shocked, n laughin furiously..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;J:     darlin i tell u somethin, don't be shocked, okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;me: okay, yoh.. u sound so serious..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so scary..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;J:     my mum bought us a quilt cover set..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;me: quilt cover set? no quilt, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;J:     yeah, no quilt, the set is King sized..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;me: har? but we don't have a King sized quilt wat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;J:     my mum says when i get married then i'll have a new set of quilt covers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(jacke n i laughin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;me: ur mum said it like u're gettin married tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;J:     dat's y lar.. it freaks me out a lil..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;me: hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;so there, hehe. funny hor? there was somethin about his mum thinkin dat i'll be her daughter-in-law, but i don't remember exactly how it went, so i'll cut dat part out. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115250730552993107?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115250730552993107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115250730552993107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115250730552993107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115250730552993107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/07/yesterday-talkin-about-tomorrow.html' title='yesterday talkin about tomorrow'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115226690335719840</id><published>2006-07-07T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:11.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>old sheets for new sheets</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;my IELTS results are out today!!! n i've got them, but i'll tell u about it later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to lunch with charz, her couz n bunch at Seri Melaka in Amcorp Mall. right, i've never had Seri Malaka before, but they're not bad at all! i had a huge mutton rendang rice with barley water, then charz n i shared a cendol, with melted gula melaka. oh, they're like.. caramel, they taste different but they're still so nice, so comparable to caramel aka my fav of all time. anyway, charz n i were walkin then we saw this sale at somerset bay. it was more like a home furnishing sale coz most of the stuffs are from Living Quarters. we hopped around n i saw this really nice sheets. quilt set, to be exact. my quilt is too small, how can a Single quilt cover the whole of me? i know i'm tiny, but the quilt just doesn't do it's work properly. okay, i bought a Queen quilt set, so i'll have new sheets for my bed n new quilts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, i'm was so sheet deprived.. all those nasty lilac sheets, grey sheets dat never matched my bed. NOT ANYMORE!! i'm so happy!! n charz helped me carry them summore, so nice of her.. hehe okay enough boasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got my IELTS results, n i got an overall score of 8.0! haha, well, i was expecting a 7.0 or a 7.5.. but then, hooray!!!! i'm so happy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lar, end of entry. hopefully i can make full use of the things i bought today, which also include some jewellery parts. make make make!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115226690335719840?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115226690335719840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115226690335719840&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115226690335719840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115226690335719840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/07/old-sheets-for-new-sheets.html' title='old sheets for new sheets'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115097177630197812</id><published>2006-06-22T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:11.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unplugged</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let's start the story with yesterday morning. it was around 5:40am i was awaken by this constant beeping, frustrated dat i could no longer sleep i got up n found the alarm system shoutin "LOW BATT!! LOW BATT!!", literally. i pressed the buttons so many times, nothin worked, n felt helpless. i wanted to smash my chair into the thing, but decided dat it wouldn't help. suddenly i heard the buttons being pressed in my parents room n the beeping went off, so i got back into bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;2 mins later, it started beeping again. for those of u who know, i absolutely hate these sounds, ESPECIALLY when i'm tryin to sleep. the slightest noise like someone goin into the toilet DOWNSTAIRS would wake me up. i went to my parents room n asked dad to switch it off, dad told me to unplug the battery off the main alarm switchbox. by the time i went downstairs, the alarm stopped beeping again. i dunno wat happened after dat, i had no recollection watsoever but i remember i got up not feeling tired at all as i should.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;then yesterday, the alarm started beeping again at around 6pm, mum called the alarm guy to come over n change the batteries, n then we left for the airport. (mum n dad went to bangkok)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i came home, the alarm was "fixed". so happy about it, i went to bed early, hopin to get a good night's sleep. guess wat, it started beeping again at 12:40am. less than 2 hours into my sleep, i haven't even started dreaming yet.. i got up right away n went downstairs, took some screwdrivers n tried unscrewing the box in the dark, then only to find dat it was the wrong switchbox. ididn't see any batteries in it n had to screw it back. i was sweating n so pissed, i woke my maid n asked her where the box was. so i unscrewed the real box n found somethin to unplug, n i did. it felt so good dat the beeping stopped. SO GOOD. i rinsed myself off my sweat n went back to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;if u have alarms at home or is thinkin of gettin one; get those dat only &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blinks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; when the batt runs out, not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;beep. trust me on this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;now i have a headache. n there's no painkillers. i'm goin off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mz signing off for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;enjoy ur night while i go shoppin with Sathya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115097177630197812?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115097177630197812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115097177630197812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115097177630197812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115097177630197812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/06/unplugged.html' title='Unplugged'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115071082823474760</id><published>2006-06-19T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:11.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bugger twit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i tried n tried, n failed, n again.. tell me y i should try further?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;remember the games i bought? tres, si.. 3 games. The Movies, Ground Zero and GTA San Andreas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;game 1: no DVD game, so i got the normal PC game, 3 discs, i was so happy my lousy laptop could finish installing the game, which consumed enough time for me to paint my nails n stick little flower cut-outs on it, plus top coat, on all 10 nails.. hooray, time to play u may think. disc 1 was in the cd-rom, n it's still askin for disc 1. &lt;a href="mailto:F@Rk"&gt;F@Rk&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;game 2: lousiest game of the century, don't even try. nuff said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;game 3: installation process doesn't concern any word of the english language, doesn't matter. after installation, it doesn't play, says file unfound, or some stupid excuse. fine. went back to seller for an exchange, seller says "u've gotta install it twice. go back to the file on C drive n click on the setup file again" DERHN.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;can't anythin be any easier? i'm not a super genius, but i'm no computer fool either, but can't they make things clearer? took me hours of installing, uninstalling, then installing again THEN it doesn't work! feeesh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;oh yeah, n don't buy the latest da vinci code game u see, the other game i bought from the same game company sucked. some mysterious island thingy. graphics is good, game totally idiotic, time consuming n by the end of the game. u don't feel as if u've accomplished anythin at all. someone plz be kind enough to get me a nice game. just loan me one, pirated welcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115071082823474760?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115071082823474760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115071082823474760&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115071082823474760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115071082823474760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/06/bugger-twit.html' title='bugger twit'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115036543894504151</id><published>2006-06-15T17:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:11.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Realisation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;i just realised a very stupid thing. know how i kept complaining that the house PC was being real slow, hangs ALL the time and flickers like it's gonna break down? well, i've just realised somethin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;i have a laptop, y not use it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;@#)&amp;@$(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:&amp;amp;%@^$%#*&amp;)@(%&amp;amp;(*&amp;$#(*&amp;amp;^%)#*&amp;^$)@$"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&amp;amp;%@^$%#*&amp;)@(%&amp;amp;(*&amp;$#(*&amp;amp;^%)#*&amp;^$)@$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;^*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;bear with me just for another moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(*&amp;%@(*&amp;amp;@$)^#&amp;%^(*&amp;amp;#%(*$^#)(&amp;)%($*&amp;amp;_(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:^#!*^%@$"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;^#!*^%@$&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*+!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;i just wanna kick myself in the @R$E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;no thx, i don't need any help. i'm bringing my laptop home to play games today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;hope my lousy Pentium 3, 256MB RAM NEC works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;PRAY FOR ME~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115036543894504151?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115036543894504151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115036543894504151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115036543894504151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115036543894504151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/06/stupid-realisation_15.html' title='Stupid Realisation'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115035025348626601</id><published>2006-06-15T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:10.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;erm, yeah. WOW as in World of Warcraft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i used to play WC, don't remember which version, but i never played this one. they're so cute, sometimes they don't even seem violent, i mean, to be killin one another and stay alive n build stuff. so i took the Race Quiz, n guess wat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff99;"&gt;i'm a Gnome (how unlikely)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff99;"&gt;"As an innovative mind a lot of your time is spent alone. Sometimes people mistake you for a recluse as a result. Its not that you don't enjoy being social, it's just the fact that you love your job and all of your really cool gadgets."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Great, do i actually sound like a gnome to you? huh? i can't hear you. uhm, maybe becoz i didn't know where Azeroth is, or maybe becoz i chose to tinker in my workshop to find my inner peace, or is it becoz i chose a mighty club as my choice of weapon? hell knows. i can actually die of boredom when i'm home alone (with grandma n 2 maids) not doin much, or just watchin telly, or just waitin for the retarded computer to flicker another time n UN-hang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;oh, n i just saw a really good quote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IMPOSSIBLE = &lt;u&gt;I&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;M&lt;/u&gt; POSSIBLE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;i think it's inspiring, givin hope to one when the situation is not as bright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;it works with IMPERFECT too, but dat doesn't really inspire. ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;wanna go shoppin again tonight, hopefully mum will come with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ccffff;"&gt;p/s: it may seem like i'm havin a moodswing, i'm not. haha have a great day y'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-115035025348626601?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115035025348626601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115035025348626601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115035025348626601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115035025348626601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/06/wow.html' title='WOW'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115026323825746027</id><published>2006-06-14T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:10.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i was goin thru my photobucket n guess wat i found?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;photos, duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i know i promised to show some pictures of the photo shoot i took with Kai, courtesy of lovely Pei Shan, who's just got a great new haircut. so here they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/P4300636.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_P4300636.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/e7dda059.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_e7dda059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/b20f3d7f.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_b20f3d7f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/126c2e6e.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_126c2e6e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/8ab18b07.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_8ab18b07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/P4300654.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_P4300654.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i know, some of them looked really weird, which is wat i kept tellin PS, haha. she thought they were good. oh well. hehe sorry about the brightness of the pictures, we didn't quite account for that in the shoot. i love our "together" shots, Kai n i looked so close, n so natural. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oh oh, there is this picture. look at the one Kai has her arms around me, count how many hands there are.. ~_~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;there's actually the correct amount of hands, 5.. haha, no, it's 4. dat was wat's on my mind. the 1st thing i looked at dat picture was to count the hands. hehe, i didn't want anythin "Extra" to appear in dat picture, do i? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oh well, enjoy the pictures, i need to continue to work now. muakz mamaz n papaz.&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/8948542-115026323825746027?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115026323825746027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115026323825746027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115026323825746027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115026323825746027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/06/photo-show.html' title='Photo Show'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-115010594934682524</id><published>2006-06-12T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:10.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a.. CAR?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;I'm a Chevrolet Corvette!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.tomorrowland.us/sportscar/images/corvette.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're a classic - powerful, athletic, and competitive. You're all about winning the race and getting the job done. While you have a practical everyday side, you get wild when anyone pushes your pedal. You hate to lose, but you hardly ever do.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the &lt;a href="http://www.tomorrowland.us/sportscar"&gt;Which Sports Car Are You?&lt;/a&gt; quiz. &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;was bumming at Lena's blog n found this. hehe just wanna waste my minutes. since it's 5:47pm already n i heard Naf sayin her goodbyes outside. Ms Wong still here tho, she's so cute, even tho she's married, n only 3 yrs older. hehe her reaction very cute, can scare ppl to death, but still cute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;i wanna go home... work's still not done. haven't done much again today, so tired, couldn't sleep well last night. sigh.. maybe i'll go home n play game, hopefully i won't stay up to watch JLove Hewitt in her ghost-seeing drama n then House. god, they're such nice shows, n they have to show them til about 12mid night, which kills me. coz i'm usually so awake watchin them, can't rest my eyes or my mind thinkin about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;okay, wanna tell mum we're goin home. heehe, adios&lt;br /&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/8948542-115010594934682524?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/115010594934682524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=115010594934682524&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115010594934682524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/115010594934682524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-car.html' title='I&apos;m a.. CAR?'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-114984374492462213</id><published>2006-06-09T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:10.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blushed Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i was readin Chloe's blog about her Redang trip, of course swimming is involved. then i thought of my visit to my cousin's place near Tropicana... *Harp playing at the background*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;it was a Sunday, mum n i together with my 3rd aunt n uncle went to my cousin CT's apartment, which spotted a huge NEW swimming pool on the 3rd floor (outdoor, unfortunately). mum started to tell stories about how good i was at swimming (er, not quite true, i still drink pool water once in a while), n back when we were stayin in Kuching, my coach was the Sarawak state swimming coach n how he said i was such a good swimmer. then mum went on to say that if we were still staying in Kuching, i'd probably be one of the state swimmers yadi yada yadaa.. gosh, i felt my face turning red! 1st of all, i have really bad stamina, i can't run at all, there was once in the school cross-country run i nearly fainted at the end of the race. i sweated all over n i could squeeze sweat out of my hankie. yes, yuck. but it's true, it happened. then, there's this genetic thingy dat kinda put me in the "short" category, or "petite", however u wanna put it. have u seen any state swimmers being short? n stubby? with &lt;strike&gt;big&lt;/strike&gt; b*g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;boobs? (sounds so vulgar) u get the drift, i don't feel athletic, i don't look athletic (even tho there were a few times ppl asked me if i was, weird). perhaps it's becoz of my big calf, but then again, i blame it on genes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;anyway, back to the topic. i was red all over, yes. i could see my aunts n uncles lookin amazed with my "talent" while my cousin CT has a smirk on his face. hmph! oh, my couz CT is a nerdily-cute kind of guy. not tall, not fair, not dark, specs, curly hair, intelligent n charming.. not to mention humorous, quirky n a real gentlemen. scored 10As for his SPM, headhunted while still in uni. wat more could a girl ask for? i could set up some dates for anyone interested. :P provided dat he's not out of town AND nobody tells him dat i'm introducing girls to him, keke. well, adios. back to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-114984374492462213?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/114984374492462213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=114984374492462213&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114984374492462213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114984374492462213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/06/blushed-moment.html' title='Blushed Moment'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-114801667685471238</id><published>2006-05-19T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:10.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch watch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;1st word: noun, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;2nd word: verb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;dad promised me a watch, for my graduation. initially it was supposed to be a Tag, but all the Tags i chose were not "feminine" enough. my reaction was "dad, if it were to be feminine, it will have diamonds on it, at least a few, if not lots..". n i guess it would be rather expensive. however, we were lookin thru the papers yesterday (NST) n there was a section full of watches. dad showed me a watch he thought was nice, n i should probably choose somethin like it. i saw it, n it's a Rado, i kinda love Rados, expecially when it's a classic Rado. this is the watch dad showed me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Rado Integral Chrono Jubilé&lt;br /&gt;(Bordeaux Red)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/integra_chrono_soldat2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_integra_chrono_soldat2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;don't tell me it's fabulous, i already know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/integra_chrono_soldat1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_integra_chrono_soldat1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;this was the other one dat sat together with the top one in the papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i was kinda gasping for air.. both looked fantastic! absolutely beautiful.. well, the normal Rados are RM3k? n this one? *sweat* i haven't actually found out the price for it yet, but it's branded POA?? gosh, my heart will probably break after knowin it's price. let's hope it's well under RM10k.. no no, under.. RM7k? then i'll have to beg dad to get it for me.. IF i got a chance to wear it n it looked great on me. i don't think i'll buy a watch dat didn't look very good on me n spent a fortune on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;**oh plz let it be nice on me**&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/8948542-114801667685471238?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.rado.com/original/' title='Watch watch'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/114801667685471238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=114801667685471238&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114801667685471238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114801667685471238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/05/watch-watch.html' title='Watch watch'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-114734464131686283</id><published>2006-05-11T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:10.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sex And The City Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i was goin thru my Cosmo email, n this is wat i found, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://cosmo.ninemsn.com.au/quiz.aspx?quizid=11" target="clickie!"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Suss Out your Sex And The City Style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i took the quiz and i'm most like Miranda, the red-head. my 1st thought was, "hmph.. really? she seemed most inattractive amongst the 4.." Here's wat it says, n wat i say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're most like Miranda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;You're the ultimate power babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; (right..),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;and you dress to suit in pared down, no frou-frou pieces&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(really? i loved Carrie's floating dresses n skirts).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; You're smart, straightforward, and sexy. When you talk, everyone listens - because your instincts are usually right on the money&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(WHOA!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Work on being a little less critical of boyfriends' and girlfriends' less-than-perfect behaviour, and they'll be even more inclined to take your star advice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(sigh, i do admit i have dat problem)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your ultimate date&lt;/strong&gt;: Hot debate at your local Thai restaurant, wearing well-cut pants and a satin wraparound top.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(geez.. i was hoping a good dessert)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your signature style&lt;/strong&gt;: Corporate chic - on the conservative side but with a hint of sexiness for going out.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(how true)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your fave movie&lt;/strong&gt;: When Harry Met Sally.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(i don't remember wat the show's about..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your typical work-out&lt;/strong&gt;: Treadmill or kickboxing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(i hate running, i'd try kickboxing tho, given the chance)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your dating persona&lt;/strong&gt;: Nurturing with a control-freak streak.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(eek!! ding ding again, correct)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your idea of foreplay&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Phone sex.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(ooh la la.. i've only tried halfway.. keke)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your best love match&lt;/strong&gt;: A supportive guy who isn't intimidated by your power - he always looks neat but doesn't venture far beyond jeans and a plain shirt.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(phsychic! exactly my bf)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;quite right, actually.. perhaps i'm really most like her.. who're u most like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-114734464131686283?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://cosmo.ninemsn.com.au/quiz.aspx?quizid=11' title='My Sex And The City Style'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/114734464131686283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=114734464131686283&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114734464131686283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114734464131686283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-sex-and-city-style.html' title='My Sex And The City Style'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-114716938598633982</id><published>2006-05-09T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:10.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of Mobile!!! Number..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;how i wish i could declare "Change of Mobile Phone" instead of just the number.. charz must be so happy to get a new phone, so envious, bf buy gf phone.. i also want!!! :"P no lar, i still owe bf money, where got face to ask for mobile phone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;anyway, those of u who want my number, plz email me lar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i'm still waitin for my Letter of Good Conduct to arrive in the mail, and for the TT rate to drop. it's at 2.79 today..  :( better TT soon, if not i'll owe darlin 4 months rent. sorry yeah darlin.. i'll do it asap.. gotta find my bankbook 1st, if not more ma faan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hey ho.. my parents are goin to india this thursday for a week, so i'm not celebrating mother's day this weekend, someone plz ask me out. keke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-114716938598633982?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/114716938598633982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=114716938598633982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114716938598633982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114716938598633982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/05/change-of-mobile-number.html' title='Change of Mobile!!! Number..'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-114585590738088991</id><published>2006-04-24T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:10.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My prayer is answered</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Refering back to my last post, u guyz would already know dat i have a debtor who still owes me money after more than 2 yrs. today, i'm jumping for joy as i receive an email from his lovely sister tellin me i'll be gettin my money back!! YAY!! this goes to show that prayers are useful, even if just in times of need. well, pray more, brothers n sisters, for if u are sincere enough (n keep the oil lamp lit at the altar), ur prayers will be answered. of course u have to be as innocent as a lamb (Mary's lamb, not lamb from "the boy who cried wolf" lamb) to qualify, so dat means u keep ur lying to minimum, if possible nil; no killing animals or insects, love ur family and also care for ur pets. my theory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;good luck to those in need, do good, avoid evil, pray more.. all the time if u can. MUAKZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-114585590738088991?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/114585590738088991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=114585590738088991&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114585590738088991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114585590738088991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-prayer-is-answered.html' title='My prayer is answered'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-114542330927774722</id><published>2006-04-19T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:09.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the "best" day of the year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yesterday morning i woke up n had brekkie with mum, which was rare. i had some 2 pieces of bread n milo. then went upstairs to pee, n weighed myself, u know, just curious. to my delight, i was a lil bit just over 43kg!! wah haha.. the last time i weighed myself, i was close to 45kg, n those of u who know me well enough, i'd die if i was at 45kg, not if i was pregnant, of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i happily went to work, then disasters started pouring in:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i had an argument with my cousin on msn, stupid, but i'm stickin to my principles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;mq gave me a hard time on the phone, but we reconciled by sms. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;mum commented on my lack of efficiency, documents filed incorrectly, no evidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;my ex says he'll pay be back rm200 every month = approx 2 yrs, 9 mths to clear his debt. bull $Hi+!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;mum commented on lack of efficiency again, urgent documents weren't signed by dad, okay, this is my carelessness, my mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;drove home, got stopped by police. got a ticket for crossing the double line..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;had a tiny row with jacke, maybe i ask too much, but i'm not satisfied. reconciled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i then slept consciously from 6? 7? parents n maid kept wakin me up for dinner, which i skipped. woke up this morn with puffy eyes, i'm still havin them, at 1pm. sigh, let's hope today will be a better day. even tho i've just found out i need clearance from dad to issue cheques to creditors, which i already did. hope there aren't much changes..&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/8948542-114542330927774722?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/114542330927774722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=114542330927774722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114542330927774722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114542330927774722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/04/best-day-of-year.html' title='the &quot;best&quot; day of the year'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-114524603239912498</id><published>2006-04-17T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:09.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food for thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i came across this interesting email my primary school fren Wan Wan sent me today, have a look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A young woman went to her mother and told her about her life and how things were so hard for her. She did not know how she was going to make it and wanted to give up. She was tired of fighting and struggling. It seemed as one problem was solved, a new one arose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Her mother took her to the kitchen. She filled three pots with water and placed each on a high fire. Soon the pots came to boil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the first she placed carrots, in the second she placed eggs, and in the last she placed ground coffee beans. She let them sit and boil, without saying a word. In about twenty minutes she turned off the burners. She fished the carrots out and placed them in a bowl. She pulled the eggs out and placed them in a bowl. Then she ladled the coffee out and placed it in a bowl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Turning to her daughter, she asks, "Tell me what you see." "Carrots, eggs, and coffee ," she replied. Her mother brought her closer and asked her to feel the carrots. She did and noted that they were soft. The mother then asked the daughter to take an egg and break it. After pulling off the shell, she observed the hard boiled egg. Finally, the mother asked the daughter to sip the coffee. The daughter smiled as she tasted its rich aroma. The daughter then asked, "What does it mean, mother?" Her mother explained that each of these objects had faced the same adversity: boiling water. Each reacted differently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The carrot went in strong, hard, and unrelenting. However, after being subjected to the boiling water, it softened and became weak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The egg had been fragile. Its thin outer shell had protected its liquid interior, but after sitting through the boiling water, its inside became hardened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The ground coffee beans were unique, however. After they were in the boiling water, they had changed the water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Which are you?" she asked her daughter. "When adversity knocks on your door, how do you respond? Are you a carrot, an egg or a coffee bean?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Think of this: Which am I? Am I the carrot that seems strong, but with pain and adversity do I wilt and become soft and lose my strength? Am I the egg that starts with a malleable heart, but changes with the heat? Did I have a fluid spirit, but after a death, a breakup, a financial hardship or some other trial, have I become hardened and stiff? Does my shell look the same, but on the inside am I bitter and tough with a stiff spirit and hardened heart? Or am I like the coffee bean? The bean actually changes the hot water,the very circumstance that brings the pain. When the water gets hot, it releases the fragrance and flavor. If you are like the bean, when things are at their worst, you get better and change the situation around you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When the hour is the darkest and trials are their greatest, do you elevate yourself to another level? How do you handle adversity? Are you a carrot, an egg or a coffee bean? May you have enough happiness to make you sweet, enough trials to make you strong, enough sorrow to keep you human and enough hope to make you happy. The happiest of people don't necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the most of everything that comes along their way. The brightest future will always be based on a forgotten past; you can't go forward in life until you let go of your past failures and heartaches. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you were born, you were crying and everyone around you was smiling. Live your life so at the end, you're the one who is smiling and everyone around you is crying. You might want to send this message to those people who mean something to you; to those who have touched your life in one way or another; to those who make you smile when you really need it; to those who make you see the brighter side of things when you are really down; to those whose friendship you appreciate; to those who are so meaningful in your life. If you don't send it, you will just miss out on the opportunity to brighten someone's day with this message! It's easier to build a child than repair an adult. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This is so true -- may we all be COFFEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-114524603239912498?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/114524603239912498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=114524603239912498&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114524603239912498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114524603239912498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/04/food-for-thought.html' title='Food for thought'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-114473646607080812</id><published>2006-04-11T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:09.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another book?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i've done reading the 2 books Siew Ching and Chin Hong gave me for my birthday. i didn't finish it like in 2 days, but at least i've been readin more now. the 2 books are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The Undomestic Goddess - by Sophie Kinsella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Berdgorf Blondes - by Plum Sykes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;alright, both are chic lits, and i would say, BB is so entertaining! haha, the books doesn't mean much, they just provide entertainment to ppl like me who have things to do but don't wanna do them. i find Sophie Kinsella's books to be.. kinda predictable, so maybe it's time to switch to another writer. i've only read about.. 4 or 5 books from Kinsella (not dat many compared to my gfs), i haven't finished her shopaholics series (regretably), but i find dat i no longer feel the need to fork out RM35.90 (it's about there) to buy her books.. (book, no 's') i would still read them tho, if someone has one of her books dat i haven't read is kind enough to lend it/them) to me. i promise i won't wreck ur books, n i promise to return them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the Bergdorf Blondes are a lil superficial, if not VERY. they're all about Guccis, Chanels, Mahnolos (shit, i forgot the spellin, n it doesn't look right here) and trips to exotic islands, most importantly trips down to South America, namely Brazil. the character adores goin down south dat she'd think about it once in every.. 5 pages of the book? maybe less.. pages i mean.. but it's funny, it really is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i was lookin for another book to read when i stumbled upon a secondhand copy of Memoirs of a Geisha. it's not mine, i borrowed it from Hui Qi in Melbourne.. 1.. 2 yrs ago? somethin like dat, n this reminds me of the Delta Goodrem CD i borrowed n HAVEN't return. damn.. i think it should still be in my Jazz glove compartment. hopefully it's there.. *s* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;anyway, i've got like less than 4 days to finish off my utility box, to be showcased on saturday, n i need to borrow someone's sewing machine. i hope it'll turn out okay, n i hope it'll look good enough in pictures when i post them up here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;til then, everyone in the office are slackin, the HR exec is listening to the radio in his room, ppl were chit chattin all over.. dat was.. half an hour ago, n i think i should be the only one tryin to type as quietly as possible (n failed), not doin her work, n still thinkin of the exact time i should pack up n leave the office. mum called for a favor, n ended it with "well, see wat time u're comin home lar.. u can come home the usual time ((or not))" AHAHAHHA, well, at least dat's the msg i got from her tone. we'll be havin a mass steamboat for 30 tonight, hopefully i would be able to sneak out to Charz's place to get my utility box done, 85%done at least, n mum would have enough help with the 2 maids without me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mz to &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Wz&lt;/span&gt;: Hey bro, don't say we didn't try to call u, we tried, but all we got was constant ringing n no pickin up. it's either dat or it's never connected. we tried, many times.. i'll try to be online as much as possible on msn, kayz. i'll try to be here when u need a listenin ear.. sorry about not being there..&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; WE LOVE YA!!&lt;/span&gt; yours truly, da jie.&lt;/strong&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/8948542-114473646607080812?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/114473646607080812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=114473646607080812&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114473646607080812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114473646607080812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/04/another-book.html' title='another book?'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-114466329035029509</id><published>2006-04-11T08:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:09.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dozed off during work yesterday, after a whole mornin of terrible headache. then as i was workin thru my invoice &amp; D.O. matchin, i switched on my msn (just to see who's online) and one thing led to another, i had my hotmail account checked and came to the Tickle Tests. I took the Classic IQ Test a few weeks ago and got myself a score of 129, which apparently is kind of a standard score dat everyone i know of is gettin.. except my dad, who scored 133. maths whiz.. i browsed around n took the "What Breed of Dog are You?" test n this is wat i am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50651/dog/index.jsp?testname=dogogt&amp;amp;resultid=H" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="115" alt="Take this test at Tickle" src="http://web.tickle.com/cv/50651/http://i.emode.com/dog/images/spaniel_s.gif" width="120" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;--- i kinda hate this picture, don't u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50652/dog/index.jsp?testname=dogogt&amp;resultid=H" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What Breed of Dog Are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mz, you're a Cocker Spaniel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No bones about it, you're a perky, loving Cocker Spaniel. (Think Lady from Lady and the Tramp.) Playful and energetic, you're a real people person — er, dog. People can't help but fall hook, line, and sinker for your friendly, well-rounded personality and natural charm. It's a subtle thing, though — being outgoing and flirtatious, not showy, is the name of your game. Friends, co-workers, and potential dates can't help liking you. How could they not? Your winning-yet-humble ways make you popular, admired, and a joy to be around. Woof!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Right, so i kinda like cocker spaniels.. i haven't had one, but i will, one day.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;then i took another test.. ehhe, the Inkblot Test, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Your Unconscious Mind Is Most Driven by Peace.&lt;br /&gt;You have a deeply-rooted desire to make peace in the world. Whether through subtle interactions with loved ones, or through getting involved in social causes, it is important to you to be able to influence the world in a positive way. You have a deep respect for humankind. You care about the future of the world, even beyond your own involvement in it, and you inspire others to feel the same way. Your innate drive toward peace guides you in daily life towards decisions that are respectful toward yourself and others. Your psyche is very rich; the more you learn about it, the more you will understand who you really are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yeah, right.. uhm, so deep i cannot comprehend.. ekeke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;anyway, it's the Prophet's b'day today, n i'm at work, wat a bummer.. to all u guyz enjoyin ur holiday, have fun, n don't tell me about how fun ur day was to make me miserable.. well, have fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-114466329035029509?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/114466329035029509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=114466329035029509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114466329035029509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114466329035029509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/04/testing-myself.html' title='Testing myself'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-114431725989658733</id><published>2006-04-06T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:08.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stila Workshop on April Fools Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kai, Charz n i enrolled for this workshop a couple of days ago, looking forward to learn new makeup techniques and of course, to get our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Lip-Glaze as we were the 1st 50 participants. yippee!! well, they're not very expensive, but a no-branded-makeup-watsoever girl like me wouldn't have any lippies priced dat high, n who wouldn't want freebies??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;on the workshop day itself, we arrived a little earlier to have McD in the car (yeah, can u imagine us munching our burgers n hash browns away in my car, IN the carpark??). anyway, we walked miles to go to the workshop, eventhough we were conveniently parked at the lots nearest to the Parkson entry, WHICH was still locked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;all 3 of us got our eyebrows trimmed before the workshop started, n the "makeup artist" made a mistake with my right brow, leavin me with no choice but to cover up the "hole" with more brow definer. Kai's brows got the best trimming, n she looked fab with those new archy brows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i think the 3 of us were most talkative during the workshop, we hardly listened to the Australian makeup artist who were demonstrating the techniques. the model for the day would be Cherru, a pretty n chic 18yo (chinese!) who's so nice, her fren was equally nice n equally pretty n chic too. &lt;strong&gt;AND SHE'S GOT BIG HAIR!! WHICH I &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ADORE&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;/strong&gt;too bad we didn't take their contacts, we would have made good frenz with them (altho we're kinda old hags already compared to them). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;here's how we looked after the workshop. say it, we're fabulous.. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/5acda3b7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_5acda3b7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/d0cc3558.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_d0cc3558.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/5b0a65fe.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_5b0a65fe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/7b319e50.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_7b319e50.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/ABCD0010.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_ABCD0010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;a couple of big headed pictures (passport sized ;P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;ah, this sucks, i just found dat i'm so lousy in usin my keyboard to navigate around as i was "mouse-less". it's so good to finally get a mouse dat works on this pentium4 windows 98-runned desktop. brilliant, now i can play all those games my brother had installed in this pc. ciaoz mamaz n papaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-114431725989658733?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/114431725989658733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=114431725989658733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114431725989658733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114431725989658733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/04/stila-workshop-on-april-fools-day.html' title='Stila Workshop on April Fools Day'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_5acda3b7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-114379333587996917</id><published>2006-03-31T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:08.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture-mania</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;today i've decided not to write so much (becoz my draft wasn't saved yesterday, bugger) and post pictures instead. did some cam-whoring n it's just funny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/ABCD0013.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/CURL.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_CURL.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/bighair.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_bighair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/newhair.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_newhair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/newhair2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_newhair2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;1st two are 'before' pictures, when i curl my hair up n it came down beautifully, only to last less than 5 ticks, the ones where i'm in pink tops are taken after my haircut, while waitin for my mum in the beauty parlour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/ABCD0013.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_ABCD0013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;i need my starbucks~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/ABCD0012.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_ABCD0012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/ABCD0006.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_ABCD0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/ABCD0003.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_ABCD0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my trip to singapore with dad, no i didn't go shopping, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i only went to some boring offices and a bloody hot dock. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/ABCD0019.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_ABCD0019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/ABCD0016.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_ABCD0016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/ABCD0001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_ABCD0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/ABCD0002.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_ABCD0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/ABCD0005.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_ABCD0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/ABCD0009.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_ABCD0009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fab trio at Friendster Cafe, Charz &amp;amp; Kai's food was great, my lamb shank was.. so jelak! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the drinks were good tho, Kai's frenz who said they weren't must have ordered somethin else. it was so weird we kept takin pictures, how the odd (not so compatible-lookin) couple kept lookin at us n how the ah pek sittin directly facing Kai took his shoes off almost the whole time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/ABCD0011.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_ABCD0011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-114379333587996917?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/114379333587996917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=114379333587996917&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114379333587996917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114379333587996917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/03/picture-mania.html' title='Picture-mania'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/2006/th_CURL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-114301747096777411</id><published>2006-03-22T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:08.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Melbourne</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;don't worry, frenz in KL, i'm not goin back to Melbourne yet. i've somehow realised dat my PR application hasn't really been progressing, n i'm still kinda procrastinating to call the immigration office n ask them about it. yes, i know, proc again, but really, i don't feel as if i'm in a hurry to go back there anymore. i mean, of course i'd like to go back, work n pay rent easily, but i can't.. yet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;jacke n the bunch has made suggestions to go to HK in june, BUT no plans have been made yet. i'm kinda disappointed actually, dat we couldn't plan earlier, coz MATTA Fair was on n i could've saved hundreds on air fares. mum did comment about buyin my tickets early. then again, i don't think anybody would start buyin their tickets til it's about.. late May? it's stupid, i know, but air fares are so expensive in june, i'm havin doubts whether or not i'd be able to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i've got tonnes of bills to pay still in melbourne, let's hope i've got enough money to pay all of them, forget shoppin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i think i'll go back to melbourne after june, i'd have to think like dat or else i won't get anythin done here in KL. i wanna take up courses n go for trips with my KL pals, so somebody please make suggestions n hopefully we'll get somethin goin n have fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-114301747096777411?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/114301747096777411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=114301747096777411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114301747096777411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114301747096777411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/03/back-to-melbourne.html' title='Back to Melbourne'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-114283846789455317</id><published>2006-03-20T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:08.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fulfilling week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i had a great week last week, went out with Yoon on tuesday night, had dinner n some drinks with him n his very funny bro-in-law n food frenz. learnt a new card game too, the 1st drop of beer i've had in months.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then on wednesday i went out with Shuyi, Huei Chyn n Sherlvy, i had a great time catchin up with them, n met Yee Lin with her bf when we walked around 1U. i ordered a cocktail during dinner n the waiter demanded for my IC. he was polite, but i didn't think i look underaged.. -_- it was.. rather disturbing, altho it could also be a compliment. i dunno if the other girls were pissed or some sort, all of them were at least 14 months younger than i am.. :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;anyway, friday night was good too, with Charz, Kai, Min n Sathya at the bangsar telawi street bistro. Sathya was unfashionably late, n Charz had to leave early to a fren'z bridal shower(wat's dat anyway? sheesh, i'm so sua-gu). music was bad, shakable to my opinion, but Kai insisted dat it wasn't. we had a great time talkin crap n makin Min drink alcohol when she prefers not to (all the time).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;a very big thankyou to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Min n Kai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the great prezzies, n Kai for the lovely hand-made card. all will be well-appreciated. n thx to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Juei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too, for her belated b'day wish, just to let u know, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; did send me ur regards. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-114283846789455317?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/114283846789455317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=114283846789455317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114283846789455317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114283846789455317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/03/fulfilling-week.html' title='fulfilling week'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-114188335895721793</id><published>2006-03-09T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:08.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>244 gathering @ Penang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;my trip to Penang starts like this..&lt;br /&gt;Ruby booked tickets for us from KLIA to Penang on friday the 3rd, so i took the friday off from work. friday mornin, Ruby smsed me a couple of times, tellin me dat she's already in KLIA flyin in from Singapore (since 10+am). i decided to connect my laptop onto the internet dat mornin, n was surprised at how easy it was. so i surfed, n emailed, n chit chatted... until it was 12noon. my flight with Ruby was 1:40pm, so it was time to bathe n go. i left home at about 12:30 n got into a cab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess wat time i arrived at the airport? keke it was already 1:40pm.. Ruby didn't check in as well, n we both got our tickets void. i was devastated, i couldn't just waste Ruby's money n efforts. we took a cab to the old train station n boarded the Nice bus to Penang, n got there at 8pm. keke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this gathering is for the residents of 244 Burwood Highway, Burwood 3125 Vic, Australia.&lt;br /&gt;ppl who are involved would be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;me (my room's next to the toilet, i can hear it when ppl flush!),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Ruby (the big baby who's my diet advisor),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Janice (the big sis who makes (not bake) really good log cake),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Kui Soo - as thin as ever (&amp; wifey Guat Khim - my shoppin buddy),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Darius (he's the joker who never stops laughin, LOUDLY),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Su Ren (the very knowledgable big bro who travels a lot), and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Nick (the big guy who eats butter by slices, not spreaded).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;1st of all, let me say dat we had the most wonderful time in 244 (our rented house). i remember the times we cooked for everybody, had great house parties, excellent birthdays. we kinda made our own cakes for birthdays, so they mean extra much. we're all a lil weird, actually, but we bond. n i'd say we've bonded quite well.. livin with ppl u dunno can actually make things fun, if u know how to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;apologies from Darius, who had a lot of work in KL, n he just came back from Penang the week before to see his gf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Su Ren.. was kinda not contacted.. hehe, altho he's also from Penang, currently workin in KL. Nick is still in Melbourne, workin his butt off.. we all miss them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/Friends/host.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/Friends/th_host.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is our hosts KS n lovely wifey GK, he's gonna be a dad at 24!(his b'day is in April) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/Friends/ABCD0017.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/Friends/th_ABCD0017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby bump: she's due to give birth on the 25th March~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/Friends/ABCD0014.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/Friends/th_ABCD0014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/Friends/ABCD0013.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/Friends/th_ABCD0013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruby O n I, as close as ever.. she's really blur with everythin but her studies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/Friends/happyfamily.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/Friends/th_happyfamily.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our happy family photo(l-r:Janice, Ruby, KS, GK n me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;we do look very happy,don't we? oh, then just this tuesday Darius asked me out for lunch, so here he is.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/Friends/ABCD0019.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/Friends/th_ABCD0019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's dear Darius, who lives right next to my room, never wakes up to his alarm, n talks on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the phone super loudly~ keke another great Eason fan like me!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;we're lookin forward to our next gathering, said to be either in Melbourne (where Nick n I would be) or Adelaide (where Ruby is studyin her Masters in Nutrition and Dietetics). let's hope n pray it'll be within 2 or 3 yrs time, yeah? muakz to u guyz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="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/8948542-114188335895721793?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/114188335895721793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=114188335895721793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114188335895721793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114188335895721793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/03/244-gathering-penang.html' title='244 gathering @ Penang'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/Friends/th_host.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-114135780394695564</id><published>2006-03-03T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:08.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankyou dear frenz~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;with all my heart i'd like to say a very special thankyou to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my baby &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jacke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who called me 12 midnight sharp when he's already so sleepy at 3am AEST,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Charz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; n &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who've helped organize the karaoke n dinner,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sathya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who got me a lovely chocolate cake with a very "jeng" flower deco *tsk tsk*,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pei Shih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; whom i haven't seen in yrs (thx for the torto~, it's so cute!),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Koon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; n &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Andrew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for showin up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Siew Ching, Chin Hong, Poh Gin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; n &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Xinyi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for havin dinner with me (not to mention others whom i've already stated above),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my many many sweet frenz who wished me "happy birthday" with calls, sms n frenster msges, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;n those who have thought of me before, during n after my birthday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;a sincere "thankyou" to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Shuj, Julie, Lai Yee, Cheng Chin, Ruby, Kui Soo, Guat Khim, Janice, Albert &amp; ah Ping Ping Eric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in Melbourne, i owe all of you guyz a hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i hope i didn't miss anybody, n if i did, really sorry n i thankyou too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;^^~ THANKYOU SO VERY VERY MUCH MY BELOVED FRIENDS ~^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_DSC00875.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;1st prezzie of the yr from dearest Mq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_DSC00059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cutey Kai at Star Galaxy (i think it's Star G.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_DSC00055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;lovely Pei Shih has gotten so much hotter!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_DSC00048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;form 2 clazmates (including Kai who was camera woman ;P) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_DSC00062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;small-faced Sathya who got me the cake says the cake will make my wish come true, how sweet~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;there are other pictures, but those will have to wait. silly me put my camera in dad's car n i forgot to take it out.. for 3 days.. now dad's at work n i'm at home, so i can't upload it into my laptop. alrighty, i've gotta pack up n go now, Ruby's waitin for me at KLIA, we're off to Penang together! will be back on sunday evening, if anyone of u wanna go out for tea, plz let me know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;"&gt;until then, let's go drinkin next weekend, as in 2nd week of march. i rather missed the times us trio went drinkin in malacca n i also missed the time i went noon drinkin with Sathya. so let's do somethin next weekend, alright? i'm sorry about this weekend, i kinda forgot about my trip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i love you guyz, have fun this weekend!! more pictures when i get back!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;big fat MUAKZ to u all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/8948542-114135780394695564?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/114135780394695564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=114135780394695564&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114135780394695564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114135780394695564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/03/thankyou-dear-frenz.html' title='Thankyou dear frenz~'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-114006831369426850</id><published>2006-02-16T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:08.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY + S'pore trip + Valentines - Satin shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i've just realised dat it's after lunch hour now dat i'm starting to write, damn. hehe have got some pictures to share with u guyz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_ABCD0007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my cute twin cousins Jin Xian(left) and Jin Yan(right) at the Mutiara Pedu Resort on 2nd day of CNY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_ABCD0008.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_ABCD0009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;look wat i've found? a mangosteen-shaped dessert! they haf carrots, corn n pear too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_ABCD0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the stage co-ord n music performance was fantastic! Hang Tuah was just too adorable n Gusti Adipati was damn macho~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_ABCD0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_ABCD0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_groupdinner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner with charz, sarah, min, kai, fiona n jacke. grabbed group photo from charz. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_ABCD0010.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;down at malacca on 4th feb, "he2 ji4" on jln portugis, not bad a chicken rice place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_ABCD0011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_ABCD0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;this is wat my dear darlin bought me for Valentine's, cheap n chic.. i love it~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it's just so sad dat we couldn't spend Valentine's Day together, i miss him so much.. did i mention dat Jacke is goin back to Melbourne on friday? well, THIS friday!! 17th feb.. n i won't be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;spendin my b'day with him as well.. let's hope we'll reunite soon~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oh, about my satin shoes.. i did have the picture of it in my camera phone but i didn't upload it yesterday, the other picture i have of it has my foot in it, n it looks.. unslightly.. i really should take care of my feet n toe nails.. ;/ y not, i show u my shoe when we next meet up? wouldn't dat be better? altho i can't wear all my new shoes at once, but still.. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my trip to singapore, yes! i got some cheap stuffs dat were nice, at least i think they are. i was there from the 10th friday til 12th sunday, yes, dat short. to think dat i was stupid enough not to apply for leave to spend valentine's day there too.. oh well.. i bought 3 pairs of shoes for myself, a pair for mum, then i bought 3 goin-out bags, no, it was 4.. then i got one trolley schoolbag n a cylinder sports bag for travelling. i am now a privilege card holder of Charles &amp;amp; Keith(for spending S$122.20 in a single receipt) n am entitled to 10% off regular priced items, how good is dat?? i think i am more comfortable at buyin things with small price tags, forgoing the exchange rate factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the house phone bill has arrived, n guess wat, i almost doubled the phone calls made to Jacke, which means a much higher phone bill. Jc got his too, with a total of S$600+, excluding house phone. sorry Aunty Chan, we'll keep our conversations shortER..&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/8948542-114006831369426850?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/114006831369426850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=114006831369426850&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114006831369426850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/114006831369426850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/02/cny-spore-trip-valentines-satin-shoes.html' title='CNY + S&apos;pore trip + Valentines - Satin shoes'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_ABCD0007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-113999338744673817</id><published>2006-02-15T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:08.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain, rain, go away~!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rain, rain, go away.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Come again another day.. or not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm bloody wearin my new satin shoes n it's bloody rainin outside! it's POURING!! i was havin the same worries as yesterday but good gracious it stoped raining a while before i left work.. yet i still stained the right heel slightly.. oh god, please let it stop raining.. i promise i won't wear my satin shoes during the raining season.. i looked out the window n the day was sunny n cloudless! well, almost.. yesterday i contemplated on taking off my shoes n walk to the car as the road was still wet, good thing i didn't park far n it was tar road n not the sandy rocky carpark. oh, no, i didn't take off my shoes, my mum would say and think i'm crazy.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;please, let it stop raining.. i love my satin shoes, i got them from singapore n i'm not goin back there anytime soon.. plz~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-113999338744673817?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/113999338744673817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=113999338744673817&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/113999338744673817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/113999338744673817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/02/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='rain, rain, go away~!!!'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-113803671064391490</id><published>2006-01-24T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:08.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not enough credits to debit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i was suppposed to go out tonight, i mean, monday night.. but work came up n i had to work late, as in bringing work home.. sianz.. it's not somethin dat i've done before, similar, but not in particular, if u get wat i mean.. i'm doin data entry, n it's a lil bit drivin me nuts.. i wouldn't mind doin it from scratch, but correcting someone (my mum's) entries seemed so weird.. 1stly, i'm not even sure if i got 100% correct on all the things i've done so far..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i'm receiving rm100 as bonus this year, which is pathetically little, some of u may think, but it's great for me.. coz hey, it's my 1st job, n i've been workin for like.. about 2 months? hehe plus i'm tryin to learn how to appreciate money more.. keke tmr i've gotta part with my money for a while, gotta bank in money to this fella so he could send some car stuffs to jacke, then i've gotta withdraw about 560 to my sis, coz the company banked in her salary into my account.. n she doesn't wanna keep her money with me.. sigh, sad isn't it? then i've gotta give my mum some money as allowance, i mean.. i've gotta be a good girl n give mum some money since i'm earning right? isn't dat wat everyone is doin? earn n give back? oh, i gotta also mention dat i spent about 150 last month callin jacke, dat's only the house phone *faints* i haven't really found out how much i spent on mobile bills.. but i know i finished the last bit of my 100 ringgit reload.. :~( gotta reload so i can send sms n make calls throughout my cny break.. thus explains my "not enough credits to debit".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;speakin of debits, i remembered i saw the debit card facility offered by public bank. it says u gotta have a minimum of rm25, more like a deposit, then have some money n spend watever u have in ur account, minus the rm25. i think it's a rather good idea, as opposed to credit cards. in this way, u only use wat u have, n won't tend to overspend. this is wat most of the students do in australia, the most reliable n care-free way to spend money. u don't have to have too much cash at hand, u have a daily limit of $800, or other amounts specified. then u get all ur bills on ur statement, n best of all, as a student all ur transaction fees are waived! of course if u over-used wat u have n u use ur debit card, u get a hefty charge of $30!! bloody.. believe me, i've done it about a few times n i swore to be more careful about my money.. but debit cards are good, i'm thinkin of gettin one, my credit card is only for office n home use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;jacke n his parents are comin over to KL on the 1st of Feb, n they'll be goin up to genting on the 3rd, jacke n i will still be in KL, n i'd be on leave to spend time with him. i'd like jacke to meet my frenz, so plz, if u guyz wanna meet him, let's go out on the 3rd.. i want him to meet as many frenz of mine as possible, i've met too many of his frenz to remember all their names n faces.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;well, let us all have really happy chinese new years this year, okay? the dog year is promised to bring a lot of prosperity, as wat Lillian Too said.. her advice: usher in the god of wealth on the CNY day from 1am-3am/7am-9am, from the north. open doors n/or windows facing the north, stand outside facing ur home, act as if u're ushering someone in.. hehe, dat's all i heard before i got out of the car to pump petrol this mornin on 94.5fm. make sure u guyz do wat she says, work hard n pray for the best! i've got an appointment with a feng shui sen sei on tuesday night, which is tonight, so let's hope i ask enough right questions to make myself feel better. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-113803671064391490?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/113803671064391490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=113803671064391490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/113803671064391490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/113803671064391490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/01/not-enough-credits-to-debit.html' title='not enough credits to debit!'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-113795300509816189</id><published>2006-01-23T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:08.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>distracted</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/CIMG0031.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;(taken at Port Macquarie, NSW)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;look at the sea, serene, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wat about the tree? isn't it distracting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i am walkin towards the sea, so serene and calm, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yet i am blocked by this tree, so big n strong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i have yet to find a way to walk around this tree, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;with its branches, so full and so thick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so prominent and so wide, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to go over it n be at peace, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to feel whole again, to move freely again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-113795300509816189?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/113795300509816189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=113795300509816189&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/113795300509816189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/113795300509816189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/01/distracted.html' title='distracted'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_CIMG0031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-113651752330771380</id><published>2006-01-06T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:07.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yikes, blooming infection!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;this is the 1st ever entry for 2006, n i'm writing about an infection. wat a way to start brand new! haha i haven't been blogging, i know.. but i just couldn't bother to connect my laptop to the internet, thus havin only my bro's laptop n the office computer to go online. never mind, i'll do my best, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kat has had me infected with this.. i dunno wat it's called, but it would be social suicide to not adhere to a dear fren's request to carry it on, wouldn't it? okay, here goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules: Post 5 random and weird facts about yourself, then at the end, list the names of 5 people whom you in turn infect. Also, leave a post to these people letting them know they have been infected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't know how to use my credit card more often, even though i'm running out of cash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;There are clothes that i buy n have never worn to go out, even past 5 years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I have 2 maids in the house, but nothing (except for my clothes) ever seems to be clean!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I bought a Honda Jazz for 23k aussie, but i should have gotten a more glamorous car, like a Mercedes A class, or a BMW for a lot less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I have been eating a lot less, feel slightly slimmer since i came back but i weigh the same, which breaks my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;weird enough? haha my turn to infect others.. since charz n u are taken, i'll infect... my cousins.. hehe 1st off would be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://davors.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;the bloke with excellent lomo skills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;, then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://fred-factor.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;the psychology major student who generously lent me his car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;, then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hongjuei.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Juei the Mad Artist of Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;, next, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://spaces.msn.com/members/shuhaan79/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;the primary school teacher with a fetish for jap actors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; and last but not least, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="sundaygal.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lena the super thin racer chick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i wanna thank charz n kat for giving me a good xmas n new yr eve celebration. n of course there's andrew, koon, new found fren (kat's fren, actually) joey. i've had an okay 2005, hoping to make 2006 better. i bet dat's always on everybody's list, to have a better next yr. well, i'm off to eat my korean maggi mee with one egg n 3 fishballs. damn it's 11:18am, mq n wz are not awake. i gotta do my migration application, have been dragging it on for far too long. deadline's on the 15th january, let's hope i make it in time.. thx for ur prayers guyz.. the good ones n the bad ones.. hehe adios..&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/8948542-113651752330771380?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://kathlyno.blogspot.com/2005/11/heelp-ive-been-infected.html' title='Yikes, blooming infection!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/113651752330771380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=113651752330771380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/113651752330771380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/113651752330771380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2006/01/yikes-blooming-infection.html' title='Yikes, blooming infection!'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-113229563209871716</id><published>2005-11-18T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:07.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my week startin yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yesterday was thursday, mq n i went to buy food from.. sheet, i forgot the name of the restaurant i always go to. anyway, while i was on my way back to the car, i PK-ed.. -_-  i scratched my left knee n i was bleeding. all i could think of was "BLOODY SHOES!!!". trust me, no matter how new the shoe was, i'm throwin it away. nobody should ever wear shoes dat could make u fall. the lady who was beside me when i fell had the nerves to tell me to walk slower next time, instead of offerin comfort. she deserves a slap. we went home, n mq n i cleaned the wound. jacke came home just in time to slap on the plaster. it was a big plaster, i tell u. the whole thing was about 3 x 3 inches. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;after our dinner at home, we went fishing again. hehe, we brought our gear n left for Stony Point. Ping Ping, Ronald, Jacke, Mq, Tracy n i arrived around 8pm, at the low tide. we quickly set up our stuffs n began fishin. n yes, for the first time ever, we caught a big-enough-to-bring-home fish!! hooray!!! i was the one who caught it.. :P n i didn't even use a rod.. i just lowered a bait into the sea n caught it. we were guessin dat it's a catfish, altho we weren't sure. from mouth to tail, the fish measured about 20cms. i am so proud of myself, first catch of the day!! then ah Ping Ping caught 2 small flatheads n an Eastern Fiddler Ray.. the sting ray was so scary lookin, its eyes looked like dat of a snake's.. we packed at about 12:30am n left for home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;after we parked our car at home at 2:30am, our next-door neighbour came out to talk to us. hehe, he complained dat Ronald's car was too loud n dat he was constantly awaken by his loud exhaust. his voice was shakey, n he wasn't very fluent in english. he said if we came back once a week in the middle of the night it was fine, but we do it twice a week (honestly, we come back in the middle of the night like 3 or 4 nights every week) n it was disturbing his sleep. i can understand the neighbour being angry, i think Ronald's exhaust is loud too. we then told him dat we've spent a lot of money to fix the exhaust already, after the initial complaint was lodged. he even said he could call the police or some authority to come check the exhaust to say it was too loud. dat was ridiculous!! i mean, yes, the exhaust was loud, but u can't get the police to tell us dat we have to conform to the lifestyle choices other ppl make.. so wat if we came back 3am in the morning? it's our choice to have it like dat. n the fact dat we had to drive the whole one-way stretch of road to get to our home isn't our choice. we were just obeyin the rules set by the whoever in charge. abcde, after dat we proceeded into the kitchen to clean the fish, which Patrick has done nicely. we threw away the stong ray eventually, coz we didn't know if it was edible or not. n we saw a worm comin out from its gill. yucks.. it was dead anyway, n it was rubbish day, wat other day better than this day to chuck it in the bin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;today i lazed around at home, i removed the plaster from my wound, n it looked uglier than ever!! there were bruises on the side which looked like a big cat had a go at it. it's slimey with a lot of plasma n dissolved antiseptic cream on it. should i put a bandage on? plasters suck. they left a trace of sticky goo on the sides. i'm goin for dinner with jacke's cousin's sis-in-law later. we'll eat at Pacific Seafood BBQ Restaurant at South Yarra then dessert will be at Soul Mama's. bless the espresso pots..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;on saturday, jacke n i will try rock climbing for the 1st time. i know plenty of ppl tried it n loved it, i just hope it doesn't gimme another bruise or hurt my knee. after dat my housemates n i are goin to April's place for a dressed BBQ party. yay!! the theme for the day would be the 70s.. n i still have no idea wat to wear, well.. Albert says dat if we can't dress up in the 70s fashion, we'd have to do "Full-On Geeks". sigh, nerds? or bell-bottoms? i can't wear hotpants of miniskirts already, can i? haha well, i'll keep u posted. i gotta bathe now, shit, my knee is still wet. bye guyz. ican't wait for my dessert!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-113229563209871716?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/113229563209871716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=113229563209871716&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/113229563209871716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/113229563209871716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-week-startin-yesterday.html' title='my week startin yesterday'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-113171899180643015</id><published>2005-11-11T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:07.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my wonderful pharmacy shopping day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;jacke n i watched Flightplan yesterday, it wasn't too bad, love the twist of it. haven't been watchin many movies lately, reason is becoz Jc's been havin his exams (his last paper is on monday, yay!) n i've got no one else to go watch it with. it's quite sad, i think.. to stay here for more than 3 yrs n not have anyone to go watch movie with. no wait, there are ppl who i can watch movies with, Im Jie n Stephanie.. haha, but i can only watch movies with them on weekends, coz they work n all.. uhm.. maybe i should just mingle with them more.. even tho they're so much older than i am.. but hey, Im Jie is still my cousin, n i love her very much. it's great dat she's introduced some of her frenz to me.. namely Steph, Van, Sarah, Rachel n Liu Jia. Rachel is Sarah's.. 10-yr-old daughter, n they're really very nice ppl.. i did miss out on their shoppin trips some weeks ago, coz i went to Deca. there will be another driving day in december, too bad i'm already back in KL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay, anyway.. on to my day.. Jc n i went lunch with Patrick, Tracy n Ronald today, at Fei Chui's again. hehe, it seems out of 10 meals we eat out, 8 would be at Fei Chui's. after dat they went to Hastings, a lot down south to fix their precious cars n i went on to pay the parking infringement we received when we moved house almost a month ago. i had to pay it real soon coz if i don't do it in 28 days of issuance of the infringement, i'd get a court order! i arrived at the council n prepared my debit card for payment. apparently the lady told me she couldn't bring up the details of the infringemtn on the system, n she called someone else, who i presumed to be from HQ. they talked about the situation n i ended up not needing to pay the $50 fine! i was thrilled!! i was supposed to write a letter to contest the infringment, i DID draft it out, but was still contemplating whether to write it by hand or to type n print it out. i know, procrastinating isn't exactly wat i should do in regards to legal matters. BUT i did draft it out!! anyway, i was off the $50 fine (which i'm supposed to fork out of my own pocket becoz i didn't write the letter) n decided to cash out some money to go shopping.. there was a cosmetic sales at the town hall, n i saw a couple of ladies with big bags of cosmetics. gosh, should i go in?? but i don't have any cash in my wallet!! i only had $2.20. :P at the end, i parked at Whitehorse Centro n went straight to Priceline, my favourite pharmacy. after spending about half an hour (definitely more!) in there, i came out with shaving gel for Jc, some shavers for myself (initially for Mq), a shaver's pack for Mq, a bikini shaver, a Dove pack ($17.95 for a firming body wash, firming lotion, intensive firming gel-cream n a bath mit!!), n a curl tong. i swiped my debit card n guess wat, it DECLINED!!! TWICE!!! i was gonna sweat, but apologetically told the cashier dat i'd go to the ATM 1st. i checked my balance n it was -$109...... i suddenly felt just so cold.. n rummaged thru my wallet to see if i have my other debit card, n wondered if i brought my credit card with me. alas.. i called Jc n told him about it n asked if i could use the card i had of our joint account, the account which i am never supposed to cash out on. i told him it was the only solution n he agreed. haha, i paid for my $90.15 worth of stuff (n actually cashed out $200 to pay for it) n went back to my car.. i still wondered if i should go to the cosmetic sale.. uhm, maybe tmr.. hehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i went home, opened up all my stuffs n decided to try out my new Dove kit.. it didn't smell very nice, but it felt really good to give my body a good brushing. the lotion was good too, i haven't been takin care of them properly these days. i also tried out the curl tong, my 1st curl produced a nice curl, but it made my hair feel like hay!! i should have never trusted these things but i went on.. i eventually curled it with the brush, n i had big hair.. my hair was puffy n big with volume, but the curls didn't come out quite as nice as i thought they would. it was disappointing, n i ended up being massively dizzy. this resulted from my hand-held 2-way mirror. i was holding a A3 size mirror with wooden frames checkin out my hair at the back against the wall-length mirror in the bathroom. it didn't help dat the bathroom light was yellow, trust me, get white lights for ur bathroom n u shall never regret. i couldn't care less after dat, i just slapped on some hair serum n went back to rest my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-113171899180643015?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' 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src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-113136762976110014</id><published>2005-11-07T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:07.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have OFFIciaLLY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;gave sony n spencer away on the 31st October, 2005 at 2:30pm to the RSPCA.. heartbroken as i am, i have thought it over n there was no way for me to keep them.  i don't have the money, i don't have the space..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;moved to a new place, which is a fabulously big place. the bad thing about it is dat my room stinks as the last tenant smoked inside it n the ashes has gone into the carpet. no, steam cleaning didn't do the job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;am officially goin back to KL on 25th november with my sis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;helped my sis move to her new place too, more accessible from the highway.. now she'll never have the chance to say dat i've never helped her move after... 2 or 3 times she's moved.. keke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;received my mum's forwarded emails to n from her god-daughter in East M'sia. i've never met her, only saw her pictures. it is so weird dat she calls my parents "mummy" n "daddy" when my parents first met her in E.M. it would be lovely to have met her, but feels weird at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;stopped workin on my projects, be it the jewelleries or the sewing. oh shit, i forgot about my to-do list before i go back to KL. dang, gotta find the list.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;planted my Asiatic Llilium Toronto bulbs into a yellow pot i bought yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;life has just been terrible without sony n spencer..everytime i think of them, i feel them in my arms.. the weight, the dog hair.. sometimes even their breath.. yes, i know it's gross, but they're like my own children, imagining me shedding so much tears dat day, my eyes were puffy for 2 days straight. i understand dat i can never take care of them like i should, like i would like to, and have decided to not take them back from RSPCA. jacke asked me to think it over before we take them back n i did. i thought of the summer n how all the dog hair would shed, how the carpets would be full of dog hair (i took more than an hour to vaccuum our old room n there was still 20% of hair left) n how i would have to pick up all the dog shit n change newspapers n have the whole place stink of dog poo.. it was devastating, i would be goin back to KL, n come back a few months later. the dogs would be left unattended, n they would be so alone.. in the meantime, they might chew on furniture n leave us with all the scrubbing of walls, patching up n spray-painting. it was just too much work, n with not much space to run around, it worsens the whole situation. i realized, dat no matter how much i love them, so much so dat every look at a dog or a bark from the neighbour's dog would remind me of them, i can never keep them. i've failed to provide for my dogs, n i'm making a promise to myself dat i will not have any dogs in the near future.. not until i've got my own house to call home.. guyz, plz help me keep this promise.. i need this to protect myself from further harm. thankyou very much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s: kai, i'm really sorry i didn't call u on ur birthday, but i will get u a nice present. i haven't bought it yet, but if there's somethin u want dat i can get, tell me yeah.. :P i'm sorry.. Belated Happy Birthday Kai!! luvya&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/8948542-113136762976110014?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/113136762976110014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=113136762976110014&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/113136762976110014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/113136762976110014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2005/11/officially.html' title='Officially..'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-112939423249798243</id><published>2005-10-16T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:07.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grad Pix</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay, here are my graduation photos.. i'm tired of waitin for the pictures to load up on frenster, so if they don't go up there, they'll be here. and only be here i guess.. i haven't been takin much photos, becoz there's no occassion n there's no one else to hold the camera. so there, my latest pictures - graduation pictures from 6th October, not 5th, as some of them will show. good darlin mq forgot to check the dates of her camera n it came out 5th Oct, instead of 6th.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/CIMG0638.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/CIMG0583.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_CIMG0583.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/DSC02357.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_DSC02357.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/DSC02396.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_DSC02396.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;* before e ceremony               * supporters of life              * i'm on big screen!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/CIMG0607.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_CIMG0607.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/CIMG0644.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_CIMG0644.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;* pity wz couldn't attend      * sharin Alfred Deakin's view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/CIMG0637.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_CIMG0637.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/CIMG0616.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_CIMG0616.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/CIMG0638.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_CIMG0638.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;* lovely sis mq                 * my dear flower buyer Jc          * ain't mum pretty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/DSC02404.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_DSC02404.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/DSC02424.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/th_DSC02424.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;* coursemate n fren Inma   * presents from family n Jc &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-112939423249798243?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/112939423249798243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=112939423249798243&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/112939423249798243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/112939423249798243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2005/10/grad-pix.html' title='Grad Pix'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-112891367219148287</id><published>2005-10-13T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:07.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quick.. but LONG updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sorry guyz, haven't been able to bring myself to upload pictures to blog. have been far too lazy.. too too too lazy.. so here goes, i mean, here are the 1st part of the updates.. since i last gone missing.. :P&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;September 1st (Jacke darlin + Ronald's B'day)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/left&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;yummy cakes~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs/130_3025.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs/th_130_3025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs/130_3028.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs/th_130_3028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;B'day boys&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Patrick's present to J n R : a home-made tiramisu cake!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs/130_3023.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs/th_130_3023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs/130_3030.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs/th_130_3030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;L-R:(Row 1)Frankie,Allan,Mao,Yvonne,April,Albi,Cara,(Row 2)Delicious,Eric,Yoon,Patrick,Mz,Jacke n Ronald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;J n R tryin out the CK undies in front of everyone *embarassing!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs/130_3091.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs/th_130_3091.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;we had a really enjoyable night of bbq, God knows how many bbq's we've hosted here at Cambridge St..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;September 3rd (a day to the Weribbee Open Range Zoo)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;the great imitator&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs/131_3141.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs/th_131_3141.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs/131_3182.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs/th_131_3182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; look ahead, not just in front of u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs/131_3166.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs/th_131_3166.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;do u see wat I see?? click to find out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i shall not say more about the werribee trip, except dat we had to board a coach to look at the animals and i had such a fun day.. the zebra is just so so cute.. don't u think? *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;September 9th (trip to GOR with Frankie)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jacke at beautiful Cumberland River &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_133_3337.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_133_3337.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/133_3353.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_133_3353.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Frankie chasing the duck while i TRIED to take their picture &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;the Fallen apostle(closest pile) with its watching siblings &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/133_3373.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_133_3373.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;twin full rainbows &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/133_3386.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_133_3386.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/134_3403.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_134_3403.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sunset marks end of trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ron, Jc, Frankie n Wils &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/134_3426.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_134_3426.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/134_3444.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_134_3444.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;imitating again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;my garden fairy &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/134_3441.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_134_3441.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/134_3427.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_134_3427.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sculpture of santa n his reindeers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;self-explanatory &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/134_3455.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_134_3455.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/134_3456.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_134_3456.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it certainly looks scary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;look at the detail of the carving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/134_3466.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_134_3466.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/134_3464.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_134_3464.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my frog will turn into prince &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;charming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it's a pity Cara was unwell n she couldn't join us, we would've enjoyed the maze more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;September 21st (day at the park)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah Ping Ping havin his turn with the RC plane &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/134_3479.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_134_3479.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/134_3487.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_134_3487.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pickin up after the crash&lt;br /&gt;Spencer jumps! &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/134_3489.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_134_3489.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/134_3484.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_134_3484.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fatherly love&lt;br /&gt;Sony:"wat're u doin???" &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/134_3493.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_134_3493.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/134_3475.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_134_3475.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cara tickles Spencer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;we had so much fun dat day except for the time when some kids with 2 adults came to play with the dogs n then were too SCARED of the dogs. i can tell u these kids have no brains at all, callin for the dogs to come play then shouting "GO AWAY, GO AWAY, MAKE THEM GO AWAY!!" i wish they would go away, bloody kids. the adults had the nerve to look at us as if we were guilty for havin dogs. bloody those adults too..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;September 26th (fishin trip Brighton-St Kilda)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;patient Eric Ah Ping Ping waitin for a fish to eat his bait &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/135_3531.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_135_3531.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jacke n I being too bored &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/135_3533.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_135_3533.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/135_3537.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_135_3537.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/135_3539.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_135_3539.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;we were quite disappointed dat there was no fish, n the fact dat it was our 2nd fishin trip. in our 1st trip, only Eric caught a seastar(or a starfish, as we call it). it was so cold n i was just too tired to be takin pictures standing up. hehe so i lied down on the pier.. these were taken about.. 6am? we were at Brighton at 10pm the night before.. shucks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;September 29th (Eric's b'day celeb)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eric endorsing 2 cans of paint as earphones, on video &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/135_3553.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_135_3553.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Chuck shows us how to eat cake &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/135_3569.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_135_3569.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/135_3574.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_135_3574.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me n Chino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/135_3563.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_135_3563.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after this picture was taken, their tongues met, SERIOUSLY! (Albi n Eric)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/135_3572.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_135_3572.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Albert sayin goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;30/9/05 - we were at this restaurant n they played the karaoke b'day song!!&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/135_3576.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_135_3576.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/135_3578.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_135_3578.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; L-R: Patrick, Tracy, JC, mz, Eric, Cara, Wilson, Albi, nurse April n Ronald.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the restaurant played the b'day song so loud everybody stared!! it was SO funny!! Eric got his 2nd b'day cake, the 1st was a mud cake n the 2nd one a strawberry mousse. we really laughed out heads off dat day. oh, n the photographer who took the group picture(S) was an indian customer who was so amazed by the digital cameras, he kept askin us to pose so he could take more pictures.. ahahhaha Eric is such a dear fren, i got to know him even before Jacke. Hoping to keep in touch with him even after he goes back to HK.. viva la frenship!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;October 1st (Abalone hunting at Apollo Bay)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;there are only 60 days in a year when u can 'fish' for abalones in victoria. and there are certain restrictions to it as well. green lip abalones can only be brought home if they are more than 13cm n black lip ones 11cm. we only saw super small ones dat day, n of course it was illegal to bring them home.. anyWAY, each person was only supposed to bring back 10 abalones, regardless of its type, n it had to be the rightful size. we brought back.. a COUPLE.. (i'm lying) but i guess i'm just too scared to reveal the amount here. it's a really hefty fine to be caught with tiny abalones, so msg me on tag-board, i'll send u a picture of the abalones we brought home. SHHhhhhh!! *ahem* it was warm n sunny, but the water is so cold, i tell u.. sink ur feet in for 10 seconds, they'll get numb! i bought a new pair of dark brown thongs from reef, as my pink havaianas aren't as comfy as they should b, even tho they served me a good 2 years already. sigh, the sun gave me marks on my suntanned feet.. which is still visible til today (13/10/05).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lunch at Apollo Bay &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/135_3580.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_135_3580.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jacke n tiny tiny &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/135_3598.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_135_3598.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/136_3601.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs%202/th_136_3601.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Patrick acting cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;October 13th&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm moving to another house on the 19th already, can't wait.. it would be a bigger n better house, compared to my current one.. i'm hoping dat i'd be more hardwokin in cleanin n tidyin the place, for i know i haven't done enough here at Cambridge St. the name of the street i live in keeps gettin better huh? 1st it was Howard St(as in Aussie PM John Howard?) then it was Cambridge St(C uni?) n next it'll be Kingswood Rise.. gosh, it sounds like those.. erm.. villages during the Robin Hood era, doesn't it? all the kings n queens.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i've sent it an application for a part-time job at an art supply store. i wonder y they haven't replied me yet, it's been.. 2 days? gosh, this is my 1st job applic, i hope i get it. kekeke i wish, huh? hehe, well i hope it won't be long until i get a job, i really need money (note there's no 'extra' infront of 'money'). i'm goin broke soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i've also signed up for a correspondence course in dressmaking, as i've told charz n min.. i WILL, one day be able to make my own clothes from scratch!! hahaha, dat's my ultimate goal.. wish me luck u guyz, n pray for me! for i'll be the one who'll help u alter ur clothes (in the future) without charge.. kekeke mum n dad also brought our sewing machine from KL, so i can sew!! God, i love them so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;oh, i've had my graduation ceremony on the 6th oct. i'm gettin my pictures from my sis tmr so i won't put them up now.. stay tuned to see my fat-faced grad pics..:/&lt;/p&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/8948542-112891367219148287?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/112891367219148287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=112891367219148287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/112891367219148287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/112891367219148287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2005/10/quick-but-long-updates.html' title='quick.. but LONG updates'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/My%20Stuffs/th_130_3025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-112335031674015736</id><published>2005-08-07T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:07.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>proud mz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;i'm very proud or myself *givin myself a pat on the shoulder*.. i've just went for a full day course n successfully received my learner's motorcycle license.. yay!! it means i've got an L plate to ride around.. it's not exactly a motorcycle license.. it's more like.. a scooter license, since i learnt n was tested in a mini scooter. it was so cute, i almost wanted to carry it home! i did all the tests n passed at 1st go.. there was this 'slow ride' in which we were supposed to ride slowly on a stretch of road in a box of 0.8m x 10m (approx.).  we needed to ride as slowly as possible with our feet off the ground for more than 10 secs! i did it in 14.4 somethin seconds!! jacke did it in 14.64 secs, so he was better.. hehee the instructor (guy) couldn't keep his eyes off jacke, kept praisin him in front of me.. tellin me how good a rider he was.. oh god, it was kinda disturbing.. haha, he didn't exactly have the pervert look or stare tho.. n he kept catchin jacke fixin his hair after takin off his helmet.. the helmets were no good, they gave me a headache n made all our hair looked flat!! jacke, april n i went for the course, n all of us passed at 1st go!! yay!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;after the whole day, we reached home about 7+pm, n believe it or not, we bought a scooter before it was 9pm on the clock. we got everythin discussed n transfered, we even went to my sister's place to print out the forms n stuff n she had to download acrobat reader from the net to read the forms.. we did so many things in that mere 1 hour. it's a metallic red Peugeot Vivacity, with a storage box at the back n a visor in front. it is a really really nice scooter.. n we're both very happy.. ;D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;i've gotta practice in a manual car soon.. wanna get my victorian license asap. i went to vicroads (relevant authority) n asked about converting my m'sian driver's license into victorian license. this is wat they told me: u've gotta take a driver's knowledge test, a hazard perception test, n a driving practical test. after dat, if u pass, u'll get a full license straight away without goin on probation (since u've been havin a full license for more than 3 yrs). then u bring in ur m'sian license becoz we have to punch a hole in it n invalidate it. &lt;a href="mailto:KONG!!!%#@*!&amp;#$%"&gt;KONG!!!%#@*!&amp;amp;#$%&lt;/a&gt; wat THE...??? invalidate?? i'm only converting my license??! so i asked them back: wat if i wanted to drive in m'sia? their answer: u use ur victorian license to convert it back to m'sian license.. @#%%$&amp;amp;*$# total Bull$h!+!! but i'm converting my license anywayz.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948542-112335031674015736?l=mayzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/112335031674015736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948542&amp;postID=112335031674015736&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/112335031674015736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948542/posts/default/112335031674015736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayzzz.blogspot.com/2005/08/proud-mz.html' title='proud mz'/><author><name>Mz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09811399658310683874</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y211/mayzzz/October%202006/mz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948542.post-112230032010510295</id><published>2005-07-25T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:26:07.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm beginning to feel out of touch.. out of many many things.. i think i've kept myself off blogging n even surfing the internet for a fair bit of time. leavin a lot of things undone.. sorry guyz, nothin for u guyz to read. not much interesting stuffs tho, altho much has happened. since the start of my holidays, i have been worrying about many many things.. some of those have been settled, such as results to my final 2 units, I MANAGED!! i'm graduating!! my parents seemed more okay with jacke now, altho not really approving of us stayin in the same room. jacke's parents came over, we went to Sydney with a group of frenz, namely Cara, Wilson, Ronald (who left for HK from Sydney halfway thru), Eric Ping and Allan. we rented 2 nissan x-trails, not bad a drive, it took an exceptionally long drive up north to Sydney. i couldn't take it to myself to drive above 140kmph, i have uncle n aunty in the car afterall.. we spent a few days up north, eating a lot of krispy kreme doughnuts, n meeting up with Ee-Feng, plus a few trips to the Star City casino. i did quite some shoppin there too, altho 
