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The story behind it'/><category term='Eiji first crop'/><category term='funny email'/><category term='New Year 2009'/><category term='Manila News'/><category term='Susan'/><category term='Shopping Fairy'/><category term='The Simpsons'/><category term='Venezia'/><category term='Labels'/><category term='One of those days'/><category term='short talk'/><category term='Sue'/><category term='My New Room'/><category term='HAIR'/><category term='Macam-macam kerja perempuan'/><category term='Mom n Dad'/><category term='Iron Man'/><category term='Wabbit came to visit'/><category term='Kids'/><category term='Ashley'/><category term='office'/><category term='snow in KL'/><category term='Passing on'/><category term='Hidden Mickey'/><category term='Diet Plan 2008'/><category term='random'/><category term='Macau - Hong Kong 2008'/><category term='Jay Leno Show'/><category term='Amber'/><category term='few of my favourite things'/><category term='Saturday'/><category term='song lyrics'/><category term='Mitch'/><category term='holiday pics'/><category term='Eiji'/><category term='Reunion 2009'/><category term='My Home'/><category term='moving house'/><category term='2009 Zodiac reading for Pig'/><category term='Leonard'/><category term='food'/><category term='skeleton in my closet'/><category term='Bali 2009'/><category term='KL Visit 2007'/><category term='We are off to the yellow brick road'/><category term='joke'/><category term='A New Beginning'/><category term='Gideon'/><category term='Liza'/><category term='KL City'/><category term='Yon and Liza Wedding pics'/><category term='Operation &quot;DarthVader&quot;'/><category term='Dinner with the brother'/><category term='christmas 2008'/><title type='text'>SweetCrankyAngel</title><subtitle type='html'>Being an Angel Isn't Easy....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>407</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-5057941569632580600</id><published>2010-04-26T11:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:34:23.833+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellanous'/><title type='text'>I KNOW!!!</title><content type='html'>What can I say.....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*smilling sheepishly*&lt;/span&gt; I really fell of the blogging bandwagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno why I tot of opening it up today. I was even unsure of my login add &amp;amp; password. But as you can see my memory didn't fail me :-))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in Starbucks which I've dubbed "My Office" when I'm in KL....I people watch and eavesdrop- sometimes&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (only if they are too loud to ignore)&lt;/span&gt; to pass some of those 'space' you go into when sitting and looking at the computer too long. I've been back in KL for nearly 2months now. I find that wherever I am, whether KK or KL my life just seems to fall back in places. Two different life for me which both I love dearly. No doubt my life in KK are filled with so many families and childhood friends. Activities are aplenty to keep one occupied but KL is where I grew up being independent and strong. My adult and working life you might say. I'm lucky in a way that I can indulge both life whenever I need "it". Two sets of lifestyle, two sets of friends (some I've merged into both life)..... :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm heading back to KK soon though. Missing everyone back home and also our activities. Also going to start my small business and hoping against all hope that it will be a success!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-5057941569632580600?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5057941569632580600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=5057941569632580600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5057941569632580600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5057941569632580600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-know.html' title='I KNOW!!!'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-8228170729867204222</id><published>2009-10-15T19:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T00:25:33.698+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><title type='text'>There is still hope....</title><content type='html'>Hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As-in-hope for me to revive this blog of mine :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As someone told me&lt;em&gt;,"You haven't blog for quite awhile now. You might just loose your niche in penning down stuff the way you do."&lt;/em&gt; (I know I ramble nonsense with bad manglish....hehehe.... that's 1Malaysia for you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I was kind of &lt;em&gt;malas&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;un&lt;/em&gt;-inspired to write anything. Not that my life is boring but I'm just not focus in that direction anymore. Well.....confession time.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My name is Georgina - &lt;strong&gt;chorus of&lt;/strong&gt;......&lt;em&gt;Hello...o Georgina.....aaaa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I'm a FB game addict - &lt;strong&gt;silence&lt;/strong&gt;....even a pin drop can be heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;....&lt;em&gt;hhhh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that bad but if&lt;em&gt; I/we&lt;/em&gt; can get my dad to be FB game addict too.....what does that tell you? My poor dad have been slaving in Cafe World , farming in Farmville and being a criminal in MAFIA WARS!!! Good combination of work I must say ;-D No police would find out about his criminal activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time at the dinner table.....our conversation strays towards just that. What level? what's on the stove? how many points? please send me untraceble cell phone, please trade ingredients with me, I have so-so much money in Mafia wars that I don't even know how to tell you the amount!! And I once called Yonny-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hello Yon &lt;/em&gt;(didn't wait for reply)&lt;em&gt;....can you send me some firebombs? I need to do some jobs"&lt;/em&gt; and he just replied me in-a-matter-of-fact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ok, later when I get home"&lt;/em&gt; O_O&lt;br /&gt;HE KNEW WHAT I MEANT!!! How glorious is that? We speak&lt;em&gt;AH&lt;/em&gt; the same language-&lt;em&gt;OH.&lt;/em&gt; And Dad!! How do I tell you.......&lt;em&gt;hmmmm&lt;/em&gt;......he once told Jess he can only go out for dinner at 7:30pm cos he needed to wait for his food to be ready in Cafe World! &lt;em&gt;*hands up* &lt;/em&gt;So you can guess that if we do go out? He made sure he cooked the right dish-time according to our ETA back home. To give you another example of how serious we take our gaming - I once called him to ask whether he wants me to collect his food off the stove cos I saw his computer was ON. He said he was actually heading back home after sending mom to Queen but if it's ready to help him take it off the stove. So you think that was it? eeeccckkkk!! Wrooooong!! He called me back a minute later and said,"Cook me something that is four hours" -_- I blame Alyssa for this! Culprit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So going to mom's outlook - one time my mom actually thought we made REAL money from playing farmville or one of those many farm games!!! Cos Jess was boasting &lt;em&gt;"macam real"&lt;/em&gt; to me about her richness and how she's gonna buy more land! Nah!! I know it's funny.......but reflection time people. How sad is that?? You wonder as an outsider of Facebook (a.k.a Mom) just how obscenely pathetic we've become. And right at this moment I can hear the bell sound telling me that my 'cheeseburgers' in Cafe World are ready to be serve! So gimme a minute while I jump TAB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmmmm.....&lt;/em&gt;I cooked another batch of- mind you "BACON" Cheeseburger bah!! That's another 5mins on the stoves......dad would be so proud of me &lt;em&gt;hehehehehe &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, all mom said to bring us back to reality (for a while &lt;em&gt;sajalah&lt;/em&gt;) was,"If I start sitting in front of the computer like you all..... none of you will get to eat!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Dad you better start cooking on the real stove.. :-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edited&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s&lt;/em&gt; Moon this post is dedicated to you. Just saw your message in the chatbox!!! Weird lohh.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-8228170729867204222?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/8228170729867204222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=8228170729867204222' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/8228170729867204222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/8228170729867204222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/10/there-is-still-hope.html' title='There is still hope....'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-1807748117403932599</id><published>2009-06-29T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T18:17:52.571+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bamboo Shoot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ma&apos;tua'/><title type='text'>Bamboo Shoot Hunting-Lesson 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;29.06.2009 Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Officially 1month+ in KK, I finally had the opportunity to learn how to look for Bamboo shoot &lt;em&gt;a.k.a&lt;/em&gt; sokoh from the best! My Ma'Tua........mom's elders sister.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nama glamour dia&lt;/em&gt; Christopherina.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nick name dia&lt;/em&gt;......Miki&lt;br /&gt;hehehe......&lt;em&gt;cantik-cantik nama, dia kena panggil Miki saja.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm....mmm only the Kadazan does it.&lt;br /&gt;Don't even try to learn the logic of it....or try solve it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason we went this morning was because KL people placed in their order.... a.k.a SIL and brothers ;-p So I will have to lug the care package back to KL tomorrow......&lt;em&gt;psssttt.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'bosungan' &lt;/strong&gt;pun minta&lt;em&gt; bah&lt;/em&gt;! Like I never requested for it the last time too &lt;em&gt;hehehehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, while I was having breakfast with Harry Potter. Mommy dearest walks in and said,&lt;br /&gt;"We're going to Jeannie's place to look for sokoh. You're driving us......put on long pants and long sleeves......"&lt;br /&gt;I was all for it......been curious to have a first hand look of this&lt;strong&gt; "Operation Sokoh"&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;"OP Sokoh"&lt;/strong&gt; for sometime now. So off we went in my cover-up attire, Giligan hat, handphone&lt;em&gt; (just in case I got lost in the woods)&lt;/em&gt; and my camera off cos'. Told ma'tua im going to document it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching there, I was so &lt;em&gt;gung-ho&lt;/em&gt; to go in to the woods........but &lt;em&gt;skali &lt;/em&gt;hesitated. I have an imagination of a wild horse.......not good at all. So I &lt;em&gt;pura-pura&lt;/em&gt; stand at the edge of the wood and started snapping pictures. By the time I took in the 'scenery' while chatting with mom....Ma'Tua was already down the hill and all I can hear was her &lt;em&gt;parang&lt;/em&gt; chopping the scrubs to make path so she can walk through. I&lt;em&gt; ermmmed&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;ummmed....&lt;/em&gt;and finally told mom I'm going-in! &lt;em&gt;(macam doktor bah)&lt;/em&gt; I treaded with care and just look for clearings that I can walk through.......mind you there wasn't any ready path to follow. By the time I reached the first level down, I looked around and tried to look for Ma'tua and couldn't see any sign of her &lt;em&gt;*worried*......&lt;/em&gt;I looked up contemplating to turn back but &lt;em&gt;malu&lt;/em&gt; plus it looked more scarier to go up again. And so I continued and nearly got tangled up with those parasites plant criss-crossing along the scrubs and trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point. A fork path........I stopped and just stood really still. What to do? Which way to take?&lt;br /&gt;I called out for&lt;em&gt;,"Matuaa....aaa"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No answer.......so waited again.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I caught a glimpse of her head and started walking fast before I lost her and in the process nearly tripped! Fairies and woodland creatures must've been sniggering at me. The thought that passed through my head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What if, when I caught up to her and it's not her?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I assured myself.......I'm only at the back of my siter's house &lt;em&gt;bah&lt;/em&gt;.....and I can even- now and then hear voices of people talking....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sampai juga lah&lt;/em&gt;.......and when I caught up with her....slowly I called out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ma'Tua"&lt;/em&gt; and she looked up and smiled and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I'm NOT MA'TUA!!! M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;uahahahahaha&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No lah just kidding ^_^......it was really her and she only found 2 shoots. So she started explaining and I followed from the back. Throwing annoying questions at her ^_^ no&lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt; .....at times she will ask me to stay put if the scrubs are dense and hilly. She said she'll call me if she finds one. But I will still wander nearer to her &lt;em&gt;hehehe....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall we did an ok job. Although the &lt;em&gt;sokoh &lt;/em&gt;season only starts mid-July to August. So most of our finds are young shoots which my mom prefers. We're going back in when I return from my KL trip....... BTW, I found one of the shoot!! My very first one&lt;em&gt; hehhehehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These type of Bamboo trees are called &lt;em&gt;"Poing"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Produces whiter and less bitter shoots&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh-tdGx5pI/AAAAAAAAFN0/XXhJIfE7aXA/s1600-h/DSC00171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352667476502111890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh-tdGx5pI/AAAAAAAAFN0/XXhJIfE7aXA/s400/DSC00171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See that squiggly branch? It's a parasite branch actually&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tot it looked like snaky&lt;em&gt;......ickk!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh-l70FNMI/AAAAAAAAFNs/2Nd4eoBxu4I/s1600-h/DSC00176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352667347306230978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh-l70FNMI/AAAAAAAAFNs/2Nd4eoBxu4I/s400/DSC00176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The 1st two sokoh....young and small &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh-fKJiKBI/AAAAAAAAFNk/jYCkSm7xtDQ/s1600-h/DSC00179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352667230895220754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh-fKJiKBI/AAAAAAAAFNk/jYCkSm7xtDQ/s400/DSC00179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How to identify it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh-XRu2VfI/AAAAAAAAFNc/ZOXyC20t1mw/s1600-h/DSC00182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352667095491827186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh-XRu2VfI/AAAAAAAAFNc/ZOXyC20t1mw/s400/DSC00182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is still young but can be harvested if desperate ;-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh-PwTW4dI/AAAAAAAAFNU/LKsjOBTlyKA/s1600-h/DSC00185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352666966259065298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh-PwTW4dI/AAAAAAAAFNU/LKsjOBTlyKA/s400/DSC00185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one had two shoots!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh-JV4pIiI/AAAAAAAAFNM/esNzENm0oP8/s1600-h/DSC00186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352666856088478242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh-JV4pIiI/AAAAAAAAFNM/esNzENm0oP8/s400/DSC00186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sokoh hunting attire! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh9Q3Oc6OI/AAAAAAAAFNE/eGNfyttG9mw/s1600-h/DSC00189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352665885785778402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh9Q3Oc6OI/AAAAAAAAFNE/eGNfyttG9mw/s400/DSC00189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While waiting.......I wondered.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh8z6h2NqI/AAAAAAAAFM8/W-T32Ypd1uw/s1600-h/DSC00191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352665388456228514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh8z6h2NqI/AAAAAAAAFM8/W-T32Ypd1uw/s400/DSC00191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Cara mencari........you gotta go to the roots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh770QjwbI/AAAAAAAAFMs/qa8vwe8bzcI/s1600-h/DSC00200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352664424700428722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh770QjwbI/AAAAAAAAFMs/qa8vwe8bzcI/s400/DSC00200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fairies home ^_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh71A3l5OI/AAAAAAAAFMk/Mi99IwRVUH0/s1600-h/DSC00202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352664307826287842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh71A3l5OI/AAAAAAAAFMk/Mi99IwRVUH0/s400/DSC00202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Biggest catch of the day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh7rWd-4WI/AAAAAAAAFMc/ZnJEkP1zyg4/s1600-h/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352664141825761634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh7rWd-4WI/AAAAAAAAFMc/ZnJEkP1zyg4/s400/DSC00210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and we kept on finding more.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh7kSFRiGI/AAAAAAAAFMU/KTmXr_8F8Yg/s1600-h/DSC00211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352664020389300322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh7kSFRiGI/AAAAAAAAFMU/KTmXr_8F8Yg/s400/DSC00211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our total 'catch!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh7dncy56I/AAAAAAAAFMM/cU0xXTHmubQ/s1600-h/DSC00217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352663905866016674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh7dncy56I/AAAAAAAAFMM/cU0xXTHmubQ/s400/DSC00217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How to clean it.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh7VLrmKII/AAAAAAAAFME/CNFdgsdVpx4/s1600-h/DSC00219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352663760972949634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh7VLrmKII/AAAAAAAAFME/CNFdgsdVpx4/s400/DSC00219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The outter side of sokoh is covered with hair like thingy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352661246217595250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh5CzfMqXI/AAAAAAAAFLk/DLJRVE1NCw4/s400/DSC00226.JPG" /&gt;That layers should come off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh6CI2uoOI/AAAAAAAAFL0/-ilRihB0ANA/s1600-h/DSC00222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352662334285193442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh6CI2uoOI/AAAAAAAAFL0/-ilRihB0ANA/s400/DSC00222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When mom is with elder sister....she doesn't do anything ^_^......&lt;em&gt;manja&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but she swept my sis house while waiting for us to emerge out from the wood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh5YrAp_-I/AAAAAAAAFLs/yKWp7NwmSNE/s1600-h/DSC00223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352661621899132898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh5YrAp_-I/AAAAAAAAFLs/yKWp7NwmSNE/s400/DSC00223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;See how white and clean it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352659932719634962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh32WU4WhI/AAAAAAAAFLc/T4zCEjI1yGU/s400/DSC00229.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Clean and ready to be cut in thin layers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh3mtKIzEI/AAAAAAAAFLU/W5DJTqJoc_M/s1600-h/DSC00232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352659663970683970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh3mtKIzEI/AAAAAAAAFLU/W5DJTqJoc_M/s400/DSC00232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And that is how it's done!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to learn medicinal herbs next....but I think it's her secret skill not ready to be passed on ;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-1807748117403932599?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/1807748117403932599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=1807748117403932599' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/1807748117403932599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/1807748117403932599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/06/bamboo-shoot-hunting-lesson-101.html' title='Bamboo Shoot Hunting-Lesson 101'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skh-tdGx5pI/AAAAAAAAFN0/XXhJIfE7aXA/s72-c/DSC00171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-2423895667083672489</id><published>2009-06-28T20:28:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T22:15:46.376+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>26.06.2009 - Jinx Friday?</title><content type='html'>Probably is, cos Friday 26th June 2009 is the worst Friday I've ever encountered so far &lt;em&gt;(that I can remember that is....)&lt;/em&gt; and&lt;em&gt; *touchwood*&lt;/em&gt; to that! Cos it should NOT get any worst that this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up to lines of smses on my phone sent at 6:30am onwards...... (woke up at around 7am)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st one I read went&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and aunty Farah Fawcett 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my thoughts -&lt;/span&gt; Expected. Knew she was suffering from cancer....so am prepared for her passing but what does the 2 mean....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scrolled down somemore to the earlier ones.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Uncle Michael Jackson died!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my thoughts -&lt;/span&gt; (numbed) and started replying.....&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Babe!! Really!!? How? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was lost for a while and that heavy sadness in my heart weighted in...... sudden unexpected death has that effect! Not for a hundred million years did I expect him to just drop and die. What happened to his - "going to leave for 150years by sleeping in that oxygen tank?!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scrolled down some more and read an immature trash back sms....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my thoughts -&lt;/span&gt; Too bad.....life sucks!! so lets just get on with it......replied.....&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ok &amp;amp; thank you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was only later I felt more sad-der..... only a little more, cos' not only did MJ's news over-shadowed FF's death but also the problem I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 'Friday' was clouded by a&lt;em&gt; sad sad&lt;/em&gt; feeling.....and kinda lost......mostly caused by MJ. Mom was stucked on CNN nearly the whole day and I kept myself updated on the net while doing some work. Like millions of others, I grew up with MJ's songs, music videos and grammy awards after grammy awards that I tape &lt;em&gt;(80's way of immortalizing)&lt;/em&gt; using VIDEO CASSETTES!! Even did a show in school copying his dance moves.....we like the crotch grabbing ones the most next to the moonwalk of cos ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, that Friday was also the day we had to attend a French Movie showing at 1Borneo - made us forget the sadness for a while. But after the show we headed to Bluenote, and surprise! surprise! they were having a &lt;strong&gt;"Tribute to MJ"&lt;/strong&gt; nite...... and with all the singing and reminiscent we were doing that night? .........it. still. has. NOT. sunked. in........that he is really gone....gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as another precious life is lost?&lt;br /&gt;.......what's the worst to happen compared to that???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing that I can't swallow I guess.&lt;br /&gt;and so, swallow I shall!&lt;br /&gt;........that 'other' news I received on that same fateful morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so to have this piece of history in my blog.....&lt;br /&gt;I love you MJ and will always do........&lt;br /&gt;Glad I have his KL concert memory to hold on to. That's the closes I got to him :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will be sadly missed!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SkdqlWWXFeI/AAAAAAAAFLM/8h6Z-kpDdQ0/s1600-h/micheal-jackson-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352363872040195554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SkdqlWWXFeI/AAAAAAAAFLM/8h6Z-kpDdQ0/s400/micheal-jackson-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;RIP MJ "My King of entertainment"&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skdqept6zDI/AAAAAAAAFLE/1hTgqaDncgE/s1600-h/michael-jackson-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352363756980194354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Skdqept6zDI/AAAAAAAAFLE/1hTgqaDncgE/s400/michael-jackson-10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love this one....awesome dance moves!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cC1TTz2bMmM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cC1TTz2bMmM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-2423895667083672489?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2423895667083672489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=2423895667083672489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2423895667083672489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2423895667083672489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/06/26062009-jinx-friday.html' title='26.06.2009 - Jinx Friday?'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SkdqlWWXFeI/AAAAAAAAFLM/8h6Z-kpDdQ0/s72-c/micheal-jackson-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-2665127870806173204</id><published>2009-06-10T09:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T10:06:39.349+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My New Room'/><title type='text'>Coming into shape</title><content type='html'>Still rough around the edges but it finally came into shape with the help of my family. If not for them I'll still be half way on the staircase dragging my stuff up. High probability? I would have passed-out and never to be awaken again :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of blogging my move according to my moving process but I'm still bogged down with lots of stuff = mind still messy; and that my mom is restless looking at the mess around the house caused by my stuff :-/ But I will slowly blog it here.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for the brothers, SILs and close KL friends.......here is my new tiny crib ;-) can do lah......cosy enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; My precious bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Si8QK8R5ZKI/AAAAAAAAFK8/RQMmODkDrDw/s1600-h/DSC00063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345509062877996194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Si8QK8R5ZKI/AAAAAAAAFK8/RQMmODkDrDw/s400/DSC00063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My "mengalamun" corner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Si8OIcdZq8I/AAAAAAAAFK0/QmV0SMaQ1q8/s1600-h/DSC00064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345506820953320386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Si8OIcdZq8I/AAAAAAAAFK0/QmV0SMaQ1q8/s400/DSC00064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Movie corner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Si8Nc6G5oPI/AAAAAAAAFKs/xLrrm5pT_cE/s1600-h/DSC00065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345506072997765362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Si8Nc6G5oPI/AAAAAAAAFKs/xLrrm5pT_cE/s400/DSC00065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Part of my closet (open concept for room)&lt;br /&gt;And the closed one is just out side my door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Si8MpqiHD6I/AAAAAAAAFKk/Ve4KNBUDub8/s1600-h/DSC00066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345505192643596194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Si8MpqiHD6I/AAAAAAAAFKk/Ve4KNBUDub8/s400/DSC00066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse the mess.......still working on it ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still lots of boxes to go through....... ;-(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-2665127870806173204?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2665127870806173204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=2665127870806173204' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2665127870806173204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2665127870806173204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/06/coming-into-shape.html' title='Coming into shape'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Si8QK8R5ZKI/AAAAAAAAFK8/RQMmODkDrDw/s72-c/DSC00063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-9077175965450327995</id><published>2009-06-01T23:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T00:33:09.551+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My KK Move'/><title type='text'>A step back into my world</title><content type='html'>Excuse the pun.&lt;br /&gt;Cos' getting back into my norm life is actually what I meant.&lt;br /&gt;But we know that would not be possible.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe half of my norm.....plus new ones!&lt;br /&gt;Of course.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a hard month long for me.&lt;br /&gt;Still is but transition always is.&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm finally back in KK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in KK!!&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to guide my footing to the right &lt;em&gt;(i think lah)&lt;/em&gt; track&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must say.........&lt;br /&gt;Some days are good and some days are just a tad bit depressing.&lt;br /&gt;Anxiety and panic attacks.....&lt;br /&gt;feeling lost.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(and I've only been here for a total of 9days! I know....lame me)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because at the back of my&lt;em&gt; "In denial"&lt;/em&gt; mind.....&lt;br /&gt;I know that I'm not back for &lt;em&gt;just-a-holiday......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But back home....&lt;br /&gt;For an unknown time.....&lt;br /&gt;Not in my "OWN" house.....&lt;br /&gt;But it will be in my heart eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it will get better when my stuff arrive and I'm among them again.&lt;br /&gt;And I WILL get my NEW life some breath of fresh air!!!&lt;br /&gt;I promise to stay positive and keep myself occupied....&lt;br /&gt;Spend time with my parents.....&lt;br /&gt;and not get in their way when I'm not needed.....^_^&lt;br /&gt;Appear and dissapear at the right time is what it's all about....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I will start updating more once my life gets ironed out.&lt;br /&gt;Anxieties must first be tamed down........&lt;br /&gt;and I can focus properly again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but surely we all know.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is what I need the most..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to be fair,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also time for my parents to get use to having me around......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-9077175965450327995?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/9077175965450327995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=9077175965450327995' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/9077175965450327995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/9077175965450327995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/06/step-back-into-my-world.html' title='A step back into my world'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-6573689371501134920</id><published>2009-03-26T23:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T00:08:26.794+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Hi....My name is......and I'm a......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoyed it so so much! ^_^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317528009883546370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScunjTBMcwI/AAAAAAAAFKU/TI664KMedho/s400/shopaholic_poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;God created. And so we shall except.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We came with an in-built chip.&lt;br /&gt;But it leaves us enough freedom to decide....&lt;br /&gt;Yes or No?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right or Left?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Up or Down?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right or wrong?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, you get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But when it comes to shopping?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I REST MY CASE....^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still recovering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what I enjoy the most about "Confessions Of A Shopacholic" is how really familiar her actions and situations are. Years back when the book came out, I actually picked it up in Singapore's Airport on my way back to KL. I started reading it and almost threw it away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos I was scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was in denial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I braved myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And continued.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved it and told myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"No....atleast I can control myself...I'm not that bad"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so I passed the book to Ock who was staying with me then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got hooked....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and continued reading about Becky til she got her first child....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I can relate from her story is that....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all have a "Becky" in us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just how good we are in controlling "her"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So go!.....go watch the movie and enjoy it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a movie for female bonding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos' only you and your sisters or BFFs understands each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;(but Eiji and Simon enjoyed it too cos they can relate to it hehehehe)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still have tingles in my heart ^_^ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love love love the movie.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I hope you do too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-6573689371501134920?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6573689371501134920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=6573689371501134920' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6573689371501134920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6573689371501134920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/03/himy-name-isand-im.html' title='Hi....My name is......and I&apos;m a......'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScunjTBMcwI/AAAAAAAAFKU/TI664KMedho/s72-c/shopaholic_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-5518016693357126074</id><published>2009-03-26T14:25:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T17:02:15.056+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food and Restaurant Reviews'/><title type='text'>Old Kids of the New Block!</title><content type='html'>Taipan as in USJ 10 just across the street from my home has a new addition that we can look forward to. This particular block is like nearly 2+ years old &lt;em&gt;(same time as True Fitness Block) &lt;/em&gt;but the shops that opened here are all just about in their babies year . Plus they open and close very fast. Guess some business just can't survive long &lt;em&gt;...... exception&lt;/em&gt; to Old Town Cafe and Affin Bank that occupies both end of the block and not forgetting the Korean Daemon BBQ restaurant occupying the massive top and roof floor of this building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As congested as Taipan maybe, it's surprising how they can still find space to build two office block at 2 entry point to these area. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, this morning me and Eiji decided to go and have a try of &lt;em&gt;"Lorong Seratus Tahun"&lt;/em&gt; which serve Penang cuisine. I'll get back to you on the connection to the title later.....^_^ Well, good news is.....their pricing are very reasonable than most cafes. Ranging from RM2.50 for breakfast package of roti kahwin and eggs to RM5.80-RM6.50 for curry mee, prawn mee, char kuey teow and to RM8.50 for nasi lemak, nasi goreng, marmite chicken rice and so on. They also have a few simple western dish and vast choices of drinks. Somehow concepts are more or less like OTC but mainly similar to Paparich. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With that kind of pricing? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Don't expect alot &lt;em&gt;lah kan&lt;/em&gt;......one thing for sure? It comes in small potion which is good for the ladies and bad news for the guys ;-p...... the asam laksa broth is not as thick as Little Penang &lt;em&gt;(Susan's take on her fav dish)&lt;/em&gt; and the Char Kuey Teow has more Taugeh than kuey teow.....sorry Wabbit. By the time I take off all the taugeh for you......you'll probably have 3 mouth full of it &lt;em&gt;hehehehe....B&lt;/em&gt;ut for sure? It was sedap!! Another sedap thing?? The white coffee.....yummy bah! The prawn mee wasn't bad either..... So mom, dad, Jeannie and Wallace.......I'll bring you guys over when you come in April. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LST -Another Penang food nearer than Penang itself&lt;em&gt; hehehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Scsg1dFAV4I/AAAAAAAAFJU/sXYwlXS_iOQ/s1600-h/DSC09521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317379887751780226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Scsg1dFAV4I/AAAAAAAAFJU/sXYwlXS_iOQ/s400/DSC09521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My yummy frothing white coffee&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317382037534839826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScsiylpOlBI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/7uDi0dLRMa4/s400/DSC09516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My Char Kuey Teow....seriously &lt;em&gt;sikit&lt;/em&gt;....should be served in a smaller plate so that it'll look more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317384037332323762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Scskm_eGjbI/AAAAAAAAFKE/6VzKqfmDucU/s400/DSC09520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eiji's prawn mee.... boleh tahan the soup after all the bits had been eaten and leaves the soup holding all the flavours&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317382761186653490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScsjctdQ9TI/AAAAAAAAFJ8/jJ9bguDRon4/s400/DSC09515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay, another newbies is this striking yellow pizza shop. Just next to LST. The electrician was still doing final touches to his work when we parked infront of the shop. Althought the place still look slightly unfinished on the outside but it was open for business. I think a lot of people are gonna mistakingly take this place as a cab company's office.......YELLOW CAB is more present in their board than the pizza.........unless you are walking pass it and you see the insides of this shop&lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;. Will try and tell you guys if this is any good compared to Dominoes. Now we have more pizza deliveries to choose from &lt;em&gt;(pssst....I still favour Dominoes ;-p)......&lt;/em&gt;Pizza Hut, Dominoes, Canadian Pizza and NOW Yellow Cab! Whatever will they come up with next...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Striking yellow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317381335582083218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScsiJuqpiJI/AAAAAAAAFJs/C7oICQIZe2I/s400/DSC09513.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Not a Yellow Cab but a Yellow Vespa!!! How cute is that?! So your pizza delivery comes and you can hire them to send you somewhere...like a cab/taxi. Tapi mana mau duduk &lt;em&gt;ahhh&lt;/em&gt;? &lt;em&gt;hehehehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317380870524192082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScshuqMNRVI/AAAAAAAAFJk/_90IcRBBXzQ/s400/DSC09524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Coming back to the title - as we were seating outside LST, I suddenly realize how this shop row holds new cafes with OLD name......The pic below is a restaurant next to LST but next to it is Old Town Cafe.....you can catch their signature wallpaper. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So six shops in this row and you get 3 representing oldy name:- Lorong Seratus Tahun, Old Town Cafe and Yellow Cab - which to our knowledge must've been NY oldest cab company not....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another shop here that represents 'old' is Eu Yan Sang.....doing medicinal herbs and other natures health products . This one is even more ancient just read their intro - &lt;em&gt;"Eu Yan Sang takes THOUSANDS of years of wisdom and knowledge of Traditional Chinese Medicine&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;and combines it with the precision of western science"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I guess you get what I mean. I just wished they've had build this row more like the Heritage Row in KL to depict their era &lt;em&gt;hehehe...... it would've been awesome to have that feel....with your cuppa....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;D'Fortune is just on the next to LST and next to it is Old Town Cafe&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317407249583797042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Scs5uH2HczI/AAAAAAAAFKM/U-DfOiwk0rc/s400/DSC09523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-5518016693357126074?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5518016693357126074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=5518016693357126074' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5518016693357126074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5518016693357126074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/03/old-kids-of-new-block.html' title='Old Kids of the New Block!'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Scsg1dFAV4I/AAAAAAAAFJU/sXYwlXS_iOQ/s72-c/DSC09521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-7611728164698541258</id><published>2009-03-19T12:37:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T00:40:34.688+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='March &apos;09'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates and such'/><title type='text'>Penyakit Malas</title><content type='html'>So so stuck.&lt;br /&gt;My head. And Nose.&lt;br /&gt;Having the flu again.&lt;br /&gt;And so the nose is hurting from too much wiping ;-(&lt;br /&gt;Been piling in 1000mg Vit C and Clarinase or Zyrtec-D (interval)&lt;br /&gt;I'm drugged! almost&lt;em&gt;......hehehehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going out for that friday night drinks to add the high.&lt;br /&gt;Not!.....getting high I mean.&lt;br /&gt;Just to join the guys @ the usual place ......The Curve.....nearest and safest drive home.&lt;br /&gt;or Maybe NOT!&lt;em&gt; lah......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm fickle today&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets just jump into some pics and stories of our activities during the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Remember the last long weekend we had with the Monday holiday? Prophet Mohamad's Birthday was it? Well, that Saturday Terry and Alice had BBQ nite. As usual TerryB prepared those infamous meat dishes of his using his ultra humongous high tech BBQ set. No pics with me......it's in Moon's cam. Anyway, us girls played Ginrami into the night till the husbands made those &lt;em&gt;ahemm&lt;/em&gt; sounds, gave the evil look? and somewhere in there snores are heard ;-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, someone didn't get enough dose of Gin during the 'Q' night. That she invited us over to her place the following Monday promising us delicious &lt;em&gt;Philipino &lt;/em&gt;lunch &lt;em&gt;(the carrot dangled infront of the horse)&lt;/em&gt; and of cos' followed by a long game of Gin &lt;em&gt;hehehe......&lt;/em&gt;it was fun......atleast we're not GA as in Gambler Anonymous ;-p So no worries here. Husbands and BF was to be tagged self sufficient for the day! Of course Theresa had no worries as the Hubby was out of the Country. A plus for her.....and we got to enjoy her beautiful home and good hospitality. Who ever played Gin while munching popcorn? Us...... Thanks Theresa for a wonderful Monday. We should do it again.....and again.....and again? ;-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The 3 Philipino dishes we had that day....sedap bah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHQCErHI9I/AAAAAAAAFJE/7Z6ryKlrqps/s1600-h/DSC09451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314757769306776530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHQCErHI9I/AAAAAAAAFJE/7Z6ryKlrqps/s400/DSC09451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was fascinated by these terung covered by telur and mince meat? Tot it look like turtles ;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHP8O8Ag4I/AAAAAAAAFI8/ogJ66SXlE2o/s1600-h/DSC09452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314757668982784898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHP8O8Ag4I/AAAAAAAAFI8/ogJ66SXlE2o/s400/DSC09452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And of cos Hank was there to accompany us.....our only male companion for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was busy thieving our slippers away, wetting it with his saliva and putting it back by our feet..... yes....eeewwww.....&lt;em&gt;Hanky Panky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHPw5kjxMI/AAAAAAAAFI0/pdu8HqjITHk/s1600-h/DSC09454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314757474268726466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHPw5kjxMI/AAAAAAAAFI0/pdu8HqjITHk/s400/DSC09454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hank sticks his head between the fence waiting for neighbour dog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So cute kan..... and he stays like this for the longest til we disturb him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHPov058SI/AAAAAAAAFIs/0HLbBANidiI/s1600-h/DSC09456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314757334213980450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHPov058SI/AAAAAAAAFIs/0HLbBANidiI/s400/DSC09456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TWO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So last Saturday, had to hang out with the brothers for the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liverpool v ManU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; game at Asia Cafe. I was there for the food ;-) It was a funny scene. The two brothers are Liverpool fans and Rick and Eij are ManU fan. So visualize this.....place was abuzzing with ManU fan, all in Red and making those &lt;em&gt;rah-rah, hoot hoot&lt;/em&gt; cheers&lt;em&gt;.........booooo-ing&lt;/em&gt; when the &lt;em&gt;Liverpool&lt;/em&gt; team are shown on screen. And big cheering when the &lt;em&gt;Reds&lt;/em&gt; came on. Remember. There was not a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;peep &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;of boo-ing heard for &lt;em&gt;ManU team&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two brothers said&lt;em&gt;......"lets not make a scene and just keep our trap shut."&lt;/em&gt; Obviously, ManU fan out numbered Liverpool fan&lt;em&gt; (so we thought!!!) &lt;/em&gt;-if there were any besides these two... plus me &lt;em&gt;lah hehehe&lt;/em&gt;.....I'm faithful to my bro. So we played it cool, they drank their beers and I ate the 'ikan bakar'........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ManU&lt;/em&gt; scored first and of cos' it caused a big celebration from the &lt;em&gt;ManU&lt;/em&gt; fans...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The two just smiled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As the clock ticked.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Torres SCORED!!!&lt;em&gt; (edit...oopps salah 'T')&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And we all jumped and whooped!!!&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (auto reaction)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;BIG TIME!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The surprise?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There were even more&lt;em&gt; Liverpool&lt;/em&gt; fan coming out from their hiding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cheering and celebrating!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We were laughing&lt;em&gt; hahahaha.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cos we really&lt;em&gt; thot&lt;/em&gt; there were &lt;em&gt;non Liverpool&lt;/em&gt; fan around 'cept us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So anyway, we continued to celebrate after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yes....we WON!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Poor Rick and Eiji &lt;em&gt;hehehehee&lt;/em&gt; NOT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I was a football fan for that night (only)......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was a good game! Atleast it was filled with action. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our big screen....small drizzles didn't deter us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHPfrdisOI/AAAAAAAAFIk/QIZCGy_jV1w/s1600-h/DSC09457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314757178423423202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHPfrdisOI/AAAAAAAAFIk/QIZCGy_jV1w/s400/DSC09457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liverpool fans celebrating the Fourth goal!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHPUft6g7I/AAAAAAAAFIc/PeHRyTKmWE0/s1600-h/DSC09459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314756986292306866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHPUft6g7I/AAAAAAAAFIc/PeHRyTKmWE0/s400/DSC09459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy lorrrr!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHPAjR0ibI/AAAAAAAAFIM/FmgUBbBeHnY/s1600-h/DSC09460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314756643650832818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHPAjR0ibI/AAAAAAAAFIM/FmgUBbBeHnY/s400/DSC09460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boy: &lt;em&gt;"Phoooaaarrrr"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;(trying Giddy's signature but failed)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Giddy: "You're not COOL!!" -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHOwDIT2jI/AAAAAAAAFIE/_sjMbBMpFZ4/s1600-h/DSC09461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314756360143100466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHOwDIT2jI/AAAAAAAAFIE/_sjMbBMpFZ4/s400/DSC09461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sunday.....attended my ex-colleague son's wedding in Pandan Indah......so &lt;em&gt;yellow mellow&lt;/em&gt; hoh... Came for the nasi minyak actually ;-p........ it's been a long long time..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bride and Groom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHOmG9IPWI/AAAAAAAAFH8/kVivN5fw-Xw/s1600-h/DSC09463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314756189371252066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHOmG9IPWI/AAAAAAAAFH8/kVivN5fw-Xw/s400/DSC09463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With Dato' &amp;amp; Datin R and The groom's parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHOa2AxUpI/AAAAAAAAFH0/8uHQw5fabP4/s1600-h/DSC09474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314755995844563602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHOa2AxUpI/AAAAAAAAFH0/8uHQw5fabP4/s400/DSC09474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOUR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last Tuesday, had lunch with Susan and Moon @ Alexis Jalan Telawi, Bangsar. Besides the good food, sitting down there you get to watch a lot of action. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Firstly, we got annoyed by someone who doubled park and didn't have the decency to check on her car. The lorry guy she blocked was honking and honking for so......ooooo long &lt;em&gt;(like half an hour or more okay)&lt;/em&gt; that we got irritated.......by the&lt;em&gt; 'double park'&lt;/em&gt; woman NOT the lorry driver.....cos she caused him to honk!!! We tried giving her the evil look when she FINALLY came out JUST from the restaurant across the road! No rush....just jay walking like she's not causing anyone a heartache. Really!! and worst thing was she was seating fronting the road......DENSE? YES!!! Please&lt;em&gt; lah&lt;/em&gt; for the love of &lt;em&gt;Tuhan&lt;/em&gt;......have some&lt;em&gt; otak&lt;/em&gt; up there. The worst thing was she didn't even have the decency to say sorry to the lorry guy. She just walked over and went into her &lt;em&gt;'Wowwo'......&lt;/em&gt;have good car but no manners &lt;em&gt;man.....woman I mean....^_^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well after all the honking scene, we conjured up on what we hoped will happen to the &lt;em&gt;'Wowwo Lady'.&lt;/em&gt; Til' something caught our attention and made us turn to the shop up across the road. From The Nail &amp;amp; Spa shop, some film crew was walking out to the street. It's normal to see film crews in Bangsar. But we were hoping to see famous face.&lt;em&gt; No.......nadah......&lt;/em&gt;was spotted (not that we know many &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;). So we went back to our small gossips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well that was until we heard a motorbike being raved up and people chasing them down the road towards us. You must understand Telawi road are small. So everything is near. There were two guys on the bike finely dress in nice shirts and the &lt;em&gt;'pembonceng' &lt;/em&gt;had a gold necklace in his hand. Yes, he yanked it off from one of the film crew's neck......a BIG size Indian man. Nasib &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt; they got away or we will be looking at a violent, blood splattering scene! And I will go and help them pulp those skinny guys to the ground!!! Yes....I have a violent streak in me waiting to be unleash. Especially on snatch thieves. It's from watching all those "movies" that are supposedly bad for us &lt;em&gt;hehehehe.....&lt;/em&gt;love ass-kicking Angelina Jolie movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Us after the honking scene or was is while it was honking? ;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHOTL6qHBI/AAAAAAAAFHs/Jh9i7CRPEhI/s1600-h/DSC09487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314755864285551634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHOTL6qHBI/AAAAAAAAFHs/Jh9i7CRPEhI/s400/DSC09487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stopped over @ Susan's to play with the kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHOLnz7ArI/AAAAAAAAFHk/8XLhsFKwlU4/s1600-h/DSC09492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314755734334538418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHOLnz7ArI/AAAAAAAAFHk/8XLhsFKwlU4/s400/DSC09492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whipping Willow tree.....Susan just found out what it was! ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Venezia and Clarise so so&lt;em&gt; comel loteh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHOCWRDAfI/AAAAAAAAFHc/fsOpbvwzi6Y/s1600-h/DSC09500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314755575006036466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHOCWRDAfI/AAAAAAAAFHc/fsOpbvwzi6Y/s400/DSC09500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So okay, that's the update. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today had lunch with the other March babies....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We enjoyed lunch.....catching up and blew a birthday cake again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So now I'm off to get ready for a date with Eiji...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Later babes!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-7611728164698541258?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/7611728164698541258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=7611728164698541258' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/7611728164698541258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/7611728164698541258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/03/penyakit-malas.html' title='Penyakit Malas'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ScHQCErHI9I/AAAAAAAAFJE/7Z6ryKlrqps/s72-c/DSC09451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-9070181274627670969</id><published>2009-03-05T23:25:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T01:08:53.510+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s my Birthday'/><title type='text'>Cos it's my day....</title><content type='html'>This post will then be about ME! ;-D&lt;br /&gt;My lovely friends&lt;br /&gt;My cakes&lt;br /&gt;Me, me, me&lt;br /&gt;Mine, Mine, Mine ;-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My day started with a delivery of these lovely cupcakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_0kMff6oI/AAAAAAAAFHM/pTCR2q-zpv4/s1600-h/DSC09424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309731388358912642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_0kMff6oI/AAAAAAAAFHM/pTCR2q-zpv4/s400/DSC09424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; From RuthyLuv....muah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_0RYbGzUI/AAAAAAAAFHE/23Mtz9PvNQ4/s1600-h/DSC09425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309731065144200514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_0RYbGzUI/AAAAAAAAFHE/23Mtz9PvNQ4/s400/DSC09425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes....lovely to eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_0IguNQ7I/AAAAAAAAFG8/af9L-7DBHI0/s1600-h/DSC09427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309730912752976818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_0IguNQ7I/AAAAAAAAFG8/af9L-7DBHI0/s400/DSC09427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And so I brought it with me and spread the cupcake's love to MY lovely special people&lt;br /&gt;Li'l special people too ;-p so matchy-matchy with her top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309732598880904594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_1qqCbpZI/AAAAAAAAFHU/sXZkFRu479c/s400/DSC09430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Wai Kheng closed shop to join us&lt;br /&gt;Look at Jess still with her cuppycake. Reg can't have any yet ;-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_z45c29zI/AAAAAAAAFG0/KjrwBoEN9pw/s1600-h/DSC09429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309730644513191730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_z45c29zI/AAAAAAAAFG0/KjrwBoEN9pw/s400/DSC09429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moonie practising mummyhood ;-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_ztTMn-xI/AAAAAAAAFGs/yxk_Pzng7js/s1600-h/DSC09428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309730445265992466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_ztTMn-xI/AAAAAAAAFGs/yxk_Pzng7js/s400/DSC09428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My lovely special people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_zhZUyBGI/AAAAAAAAFGk/Eki3UkN53eA/s1600-h/DSC09433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309730240752387170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_zhZUyBGI/AAAAAAAAFGk/Eki3UkN53eA/s400/DSC09433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My BFF got hooked on li'l Reg cute gurgling laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_zK42YMVI/AAAAAAAAFGc/mWXp_3GGLic/s1600-h/DSC09434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309729854077808978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_zK42YMVI/AAAAAAAAFGc/mWXp_3GGLic/s400/DSC09434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My pressie and card from Mr&amp;amp;Mrs Marsh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terry, I haven't collected yours from Moonie.....;-) Anyway, Thanks alot kio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_y72GXKDI/AAAAAAAAFGU/2nA7H4xTf0g/s1600-h/DSC09435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309729595641505842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_y72GXKDI/AAAAAAAAFGU/2nA7H4xTf0g/s400/DSC09435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Told BFF I don't need a whole cake as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm happy with my slice of cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Made my wish and blew one candle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy sudah &lt;em&gt;dong!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_ypwOKT5I/AAAAAAAAFGM/rbegSFYFkJE/s1600-h/DSC09449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309729284825960338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_ypwOKT5I/AAAAAAAAFGM/rbegSFYFkJE/s400/DSC09449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So thank you for a perfect day. It's a low key celebration but having you guys around was perfect enough - &lt;em&gt;'hugs &amp;amp; kisses'.&lt;/em&gt; The wishes that poured in today was just amazingly touching.......Facebook, Text and calls! So so many that I feel blessed and really thought of. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and God Bless you all!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;p/s &lt;em&gt;Family Category&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-Dad you made history of being the first to call me!...&lt;em&gt;heehee..... love love&lt;/em&gt; (Did FB help you?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-The 'I FORGOT!!!' Category&lt;/em&gt; sadly to say goes to Er'che.....Mom forgot too but dad reminded her later in the evening and so she called me sounding so guilty ;-) I excuse her&lt;em&gt; lah, cos she never failed me before....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-The sms category goes to Ruth who beat Jess by 4 minutes followed by Liza hehehe.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-The worst Text came from Yonny....cos he mentioned "Tua sudah kau" -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-Boy is around so he gets the sweet category for waiting til the clock struck 12am to wish me before he went off to bed&lt;em&gt;.....aawwwwww&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-9070181274627670969?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/9070181274627670969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=9070181274627670969' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/9070181274627670969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/9070181274627670969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/03/cos-its-my-day.html' title='Cos it&apos;s my day....'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa_0kMff6oI/AAAAAAAAFHM/pTCR2q-zpv4/s72-c/DSC09424.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-2108353792013589613</id><published>2009-03-04T17:07:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T13:00:42.514+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moon and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tea Time'/><title type='text'>Tea &amp; Crumpets love?</title><content type='html'>Tuesday was meet-me-for Tea with Ms. Moon.&lt;br /&gt;We had it at this lovely shop called The Teapot Shop in SS2 PJ. &lt;br /&gt;So step into this English Tea shop with it's quaint setting for tete-a-tete with a friend&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5WoteA1TI/AAAAAAAAFGE/7rwKHsDnYXI/s1600-h/DSC09407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309276268116628786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5WoteA1TI/AAAAAAAAFGE/7rwKHsDnYXI/s400/DSC09407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Their Door handle. How cute is that? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309270999322293266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5R2BrjdBI/AAAAAAAAFFE/XqZpMp6c-No/s400/DSC09419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Not so bite size&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5WFk_bjNI/AAAAAAAAFF8/ZqUv8a7B8L4/s1600-h/DSC09408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309275664545451218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5WFk_bjNI/AAAAAAAAFF8/ZqUv8a7B8L4/s400/DSC09408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No crumpets here.....just scones and choc cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5Vl2wWKkI/AAAAAAAAFF0/KIgG18Uz8pw/s1600-h/DSC09409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309275119558208066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5Vl2wWKkI/AAAAAAAAFF0/KIgG18Uz8pw/s400/DSC09409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Almost English lady...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5VKzblj5I/AAAAAAAAFFs/1eDvFz4Z4jM/s1600-h/DSC09410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309274654809362322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5VKzblj5I/AAAAAAAAFFs/1eDvFz4Z4jM/s400/DSC09410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's not your finest &lt;em&gt;china&lt;/em&gt; but it's dainty &amp;amp; cute enuf&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5U-Ztxv7I/AAAAAAAAFFk/4XoM-ilUdx8/s1600-h/DSC09412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309274441747906482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5U-Ztxv7I/AAAAAAAAFFk/4XoM-ilUdx8/s400/DSC09412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some of the wall decor'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5T56ZfF2I/AAAAAAAAFFc/am63RTOIPVc/s1600-h/DSC09415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309273265110194018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5T56ZfF2I/AAAAAAAAFFc/am63RTOIPVc/s400/DSC09415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They also serve local and western dish for lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5Sp2UqSzI/AAAAAAAAFFU/8nMrqLtGKgk/s1600-h/DSC09416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309271889626680114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5Sp2UqSzI/AAAAAAAAFFU/8nMrqLtGKgk/s400/DSC09416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not so english.......;-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5SXwtfDBI/AAAAAAAAFFM/ewXo2P6TzLQ/s1600-h/DSC09418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309271578882542610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5SXwtfDBI/AAAAAAAAFFM/ewXo2P6TzLQ/s400/DSC09418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well as the sky was getting fierce by the minute, we decided to head back to Sunway and make a stop at my friend's Chinese Tea Shop!! I know......we did the two west and east thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway because Ms. Moon is cozy-ing up to the chinese tea thingy, I thought I'll bring her over to see the stuff they have over there. We ended bottoms-upping our chinese tea til 9pm! That's 4hours of chinese tea drinking........we cleanse our colon alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just love being in this shop....serene with the smell of old things and tea leaves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5QQDIMajI/AAAAAAAAFE8/Bndf2SUy81o/s1600-h/DSC09420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309269247364196914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5QQDIMajI/AAAAAAAAFE8/Bndf2SUy81o/s400/DSC09420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;They filled up the shops with stuff they found all over China&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5O1-ZrH4I/AAAAAAAAFE0/IF8subuw0LA/s1600-h/DSC09421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309267699907108738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5O1-ZrH4I/AAAAAAAAFE0/IF8subuw0LA/s400/DSC09421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  With some of my old colleagues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5OYc32RfI/AAAAAAAAFEs/zHYEq4P8_TI/s1600-h/DSC09422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309267192690656754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5OYc32RfI/AAAAAAAAFEs/zHYEq4P8_TI/s400/DSC09422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-2108353792013589613?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2108353792013589613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=2108353792013589613' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2108353792013589613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2108353792013589613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/03/tea-crumpets-love.html' title='Tea &amp; Crumpets love?'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa5WoteA1TI/AAAAAAAAFGE/7rwKHsDnYXI/s72-c/DSC09407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-3734918427247313653</id><published>2009-03-04T15:19:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T16:52:45.876+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jess In KL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HAIR'/><title type='text'>Make-over getaway</title><content type='html'>Jess had a hair make-over while she was here 2 weeks back. I brought her to see Connie my hairdresser of 7years. Yes, the one that gave me all kind of hairstyle throughout those years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.....she had a &lt;em&gt;major&lt;/em&gt; thing done for a one day visit.&lt;br /&gt;A body perm - to add volume to her flat hair&lt;br /&gt;Colour - &lt;em&gt;furfle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a cute cut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Ruth just gave ourselves hair treatment from the sun we had in Bali&lt;br /&gt;and a trim trim&lt;br /&gt;.......so imagine the wait!&lt;br /&gt;We were practically slouched all the way down on the couch -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hair perm - done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa42YZHp3VI/AAAAAAAAFEU/gUDdZkqUV3A/s1600-h/DSC09331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309240803404143954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa42YZHp3VI/AAAAAAAAFEU/gUDdZkqUV3A/s400/DSC09331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cut - Done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa42NBlPNXI/AAAAAAAAFEM/_m8eJ3FEr7A/s1600-h/DSC09335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309240608107214194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa42NBlPNXI/AAAAAAAAFEM/_m8eJ3FEr7A/s400/DSC09335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colour - Done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa42CgO8mnI/AAAAAAAAFEE/nQm7MdYcrKo/s1600-h/DSC09338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309240427356658290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa42CgO8mnI/AAAAAAAAFEE/nQm7MdYcrKo/s400/DSC09338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Done! Done! Done! How cute is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa41x5q0H7I/AAAAAAAAFD8/3J3zJX_MPNk/s1600-h/DSC09344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309240142126653362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa41x5q0H7I/AAAAAAAAFD8/3J3zJX_MPNk/s400/DSC09344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Groaaarrrrr.....rrrl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309239482496966114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa41LgW13eI/AAAAAAAAFDs/fQiv2aSyBBo/s400/DSC09348.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-3734918427247313653?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/3734918427247313653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=3734918427247313653' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3734918427247313653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3734918427247313653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/03/make-over-getaway.html' title='Make-over getaway'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa42YZHp3VI/AAAAAAAAFEU/gUDdZkqUV3A/s72-c/DSC09331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-2107319555870969617</id><published>2009-03-04T11:34:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T14:19:48.257+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bali 2009'/><title type='text'>Around and about.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt; (Just pictures! Enjoy)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309193497379947314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4LW0clQzI/AAAAAAAAFCU/hVcm9BOTbks/s400/DSC09184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309178797453506642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa39_K9AeFI/AAAAAAAAFBs/I0nUz6xtjno/s400/DSC09183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Breakfast area&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309198609425245794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4QAYTKJmI/AAAAAAAAFC0/ciudaXYRpLY/s400/DSC09172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our morning guest....having marble cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4StviWo2I/AAAAAAAAFDU/a2Eh7v4sE_A/s1600-h/DSC09291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309201587780363106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4StviWo2I/AAAAAAAAFDU/a2Eh7v4sE_A/s400/DSC09291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking down from our brekkie high.....that's the Papa's cafe on the right hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309189855229260786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4IC0YMM_I/AAAAAAAAFCE/1vuaAeya7EQ/s400/DSC09180.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Sufer dudes &amp;amp; dudettes crossing to Kuta beach to catch the early morning waves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4Q7URwOfI/AAAAAAAAFDE/lZjxlgWfdyg/s1600-h/DSC09185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309199621957892594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4Q7URwOfI/AAAAAAAAFDE/lZjxlgWfdyg/s400/DSC09185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the more private villa......they have their own tiny pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4QRFSjL1I/AAAAAAAAFC8/NvzZZjpKwoo/s1600-h/DSC09194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309198896380194642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4QRFSjL1I/AAAAAAAAFC8/NvzZZjpKwoo/s400/DSC09194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We pass this area for breakfast, for our outing and back to the pool and our room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4Py7vV2II/AAAAAAAAFCs/0RORuHhMiaA/s1600-h/DSC09190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309198378420525186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4Py7vV2II/AAAAAAAAFCs/0RORuHhMiaA/s400/DSC09190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309188295116741730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4GoAgYXGI/AAAAAAAAFB8/Uvb0K2a48Vs/s400/DSC09188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309195544446317666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4NN-XPNGI/AAAAAAAAFCc/D2AaGIr_iiY/s400/DSC09189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  The Garden pool which is nearer to our room and where we hanged out for 2 sunny days just sunning and sipping our drinks &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309208831038280258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4ZTWxnUkI/AAAAAAAAFDc/O55Jcf5aI9U/s400/DSC03946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Just a few plants that is found around Alam Kul Kul  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309200522144346642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4Rvtu7chI/AAAAAAAAFDM/KFGsCrMHOdw/s400/DSC09232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tot these looks like some beautiful fairies huh.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309175230232652786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa36viBR6_I/AAAAAAAAFBc/feUR6i7CiKk/s400/DSC09241.JPG" border="0" /&gt; On the hedge infront of our crib&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4PCeOjiVI/AAAAAAAAFCk/ViNYQL3vI2E/s1600-h/DSC09236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309197545864661330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4PCeOjiVI/AAAAAAAAFCk/ViNYQL3vI2E/s400/DSC09236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so sad it was not ripe yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4IuZRDtrI/AAAAAAAAFCM/dFXH0Io1wGI/s1600-h/DSC09195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309190603865831090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4IuZRDtrI/AAAAAAAAFCM/dFXH0Io1wGI/s400/DSC09195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah.....now you're talking banana!! ;-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa39NynVKQI/AAAAAAAAFBk/l4PJkEvunE8/s1600-h/DSC09192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309177949106546946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa39NynVKQI/AAAAAAAAFBk/l4PJkEvunE8/s400/DSC09192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunset at the Kuta Beach from the Veranda Bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309174451516222818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa36CNE0LWI/AAAAAAAAFBU/fv1GMU3qI8U/s400/DSC09323.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-2107319555870969617?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2107319555870969617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=2107319555870969617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2107319555870969617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2107319555870969617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/03/around-and-about.html' title='Around and about.....'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/Sa4LW0clQzI/AAAAAAAAFCU/hVcm9BOTbks/s72-c/DSC09184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-6097076899552788057</id><published>2009-02-26T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T00:00:47.073+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bali 2009'/><title type='text'>From the beginning</title><content type='html'>Okay, I better just roll with it while I still have the "passion" to blog.&lt;br /&gt;You know how the mood swings are for a blogger.......&lt;br /&gt;"sometime&lt;em&gt; hap!&lt;/em&gt; sometime don't&lt;em&gt; hap!&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.....cos when the drought comes around? It'll be a really long dry spell. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me trace back to the beginning of our trip. We flew off from KL on the 5pm flight and reached Bali airport around 8pm. So by the time we passed through Immigration, located our bags, passed through custom checks, found our driver and reached the hotel......it's was nearly 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We registered, followed the porter through the maze path to our room, admired our holiday crib and stepped out again for a late &lt;em&gt;din-din&lt;/em&gt;.......and only then we&lt;em&gt; breath..........&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;*phew*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In our Van to the hotel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZ4PdSnaVI/AAAAAAAAFBM/gr88f_2OZVY/s1600-h/DSC09105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307061417858787666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZ4PdSnaVI/AAAAAAAAFBM/gr88f_2OZVY/s400/DSC09105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So glad we had someone to pick us up......saves the hassle of choosing a trust-able cab driver plus we were tired especially Ruth who flew in from KK @ 9am and waited the whole day at LCCT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZ4HzY9XSI/AAAAAAAAFBE/GQhRFlY5srk/s1600-h/DSC09106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307061286352018722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZ4HzY9XSI/AAAAAAAAFBE/GQhRFlY5srk/s400/DSC09106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ms. Ruthie checking-in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZ389fT0EI/AAAAAAAAFA8/zHvfCmILxb4/s1600-h/DSC09107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307061100084449346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZ389fT0EI/AAAAAAAAFA8/zHvfCmILxb4/s400/DSC09107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had a reading/ library room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZ3yKSgj1I/AAAAAAAAFA0/b_Zs7fEFCK4/s1600-h/DSC09108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307060914541858642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZ3yKSgj1I/AAAAAAAAFA0/b_Zs7fEFCK4/s400/DSC09108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the waiting area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZ3pKjrkmI/AAAAAAAAFAs/kRMP7ExWOwA/s1600-h/DSC09109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307060759995060834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZ3pKjrkmI/AAAAAAAAFAs/kRMP7ExWOwA/s400/DSC09109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Walking into our crib&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZ1uirCzlI/AAAAAAAAFAc/nbz9ym3uzlM/s1600-h/DSC09112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307058653344484946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZ1uirCzlI/AAAAAAAAFAc/nbz9ym3uzlM/s400/DSC09112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our beds- turned down for the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307051721688549410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZvbEPfCCI/AAAAAAAAE_s/1QU1UyBuxJY/s400/DSC03913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alam Kul Kul's trademark flower- The Frangipani&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307059005153017314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZ2DBQu_eI/AAAAAAAAFAk/wsGKpc0d_30/s400/DSC09123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A good size bathroom and very clean.....I like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307052772968143634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZwYQkEmxI/AAAAAAAAE_8/OJVFKWoESJw/s400/DSC09114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What one may need&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZ0ZN-WlDI/AAAAAAAAFAU/524L_sUhjrY/s1600-h/DSC09116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307057187499447346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZ0ZN-WlDI/AAAAAAAAFAU/524L_sUhjrY/s400/DSC09116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a big spotty clean bathtub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307053132104848866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZwtKc71eI/AAAAAAAAFAE/KggpClbO06A/s400/DSC09118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their own fragrant bath gel, shampoo and conditioner......very overwhelming smell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZzhyQ_OZI/AAAAAAAAFAM/rJCmlsuCQLY/s1600-h/DSC09134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307056235168610706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZzhyQ_OZI/AAAAAAAAFAM/rJCmlsuCQLY/s400/DSC09134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Frangipani everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZv3XGR4dI/AAAAAAAAE_0/0okGRF4a-Mo/s1600-h/DSC09138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307052207786549714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZv3XGR4dI/AAAAAAAAE_0/0okGRF4a-Mo/s400/DSC09138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Continuation to our nite is the Valentine dinner post.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I bid you good night for now&lt;em&gt;.....zzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-6097076899552788057?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6097076899552788057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=6097076899552788057' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6097076899552788057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6097076899552788057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/02/from-beginning.html' title='From the beginning'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZ4PdSnaVI/AAAAAAAAFBM/gr88f_2OZVY/s72-c/DSC09105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-4352147549120889313</id><published>2009-02-26T14:56:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T16:50:56.377+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bali 2009'/><title type='text'>Bali Flower Watch</title><content type='html'>In Alam Kul Kul they have this water feature or more like just a big plain round plant pot in the middle of the lounging area that they fill with flower designs. Every morning the previous day's flowers are taken out and the pot are prepared for a new day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Ruth and I does a flower watch every morning as we pass through this area on our way up for breakfast. But the pot will only be cleaned out and fresh water added-in waiting for new flowers of the day when we pass it in the morning. So we never saw the person who does the art work ;-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers are taken from their own plants scattered around the place........and so many banana trees.......that's another story though.... So these was what we sighted during our stay there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;14th Feb &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZCZkgladI/AAAAAAAAE_k/mzzIdO1KhDw/s1600-h/DSC09110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307002217967217106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZCZkgladI/AAAAAAAAE_k/mzzIdO1KhDw/s400/DSC09110.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;15th Feb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZA3Kvs85I/AAAAAAAAE_c/D8s2EuTUOmU/s1600-h/DSC09186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307000527424123794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZA3Kvs85I/AAAAAAAAE_c/D8s2EuTUOmU/s400/DSC09186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 16th Feb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZAcKX8yRI/AAAAAAAAE_U/k0P8BydzrtY/s1600-h/DSC09238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307000063468030226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZAcKX8yRI/AAAAAAAAE_U/k0P8BydzrtY/s400/DSC09238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 17th Feb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaY_88gf2tI/AAAAAAAAE_M/hpjH3RuTuEQ/s1600-h/DSC04067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306999527169841874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaY_88gf2tI/AAAAAAAAE_M/hpjH3RuTuEQ/s400/DSC04067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Can someone have these done at my home everyday? Beautiful way to start ones day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-4352147549120889313?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/4352147549120889313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=4352147549120889313' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/4352147549120889313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/4352147549120889313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/02/bali-flower-watch.html' title='Bali Flower Watch'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaZCZkgladI/AAAAAAAAE_k/mzzIdO1KhDw/s72-c/DSC09110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-63495002418212154</id><published>2009-02-26T13:22:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T14:43:26.964+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bali 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Valentine'/><title type='text'>Bali Valentine</title><content type='html'>We left for Bali on a Valentine's Day. And reached in time to join-in with the Balinese and other tourist in celebrating what's left of the day. We saw lots of candle litted at Kuta Beach as we were passing by and fireworks was just lighting up the sky! Upon checking-in we headed for the In-house Italian Restaurant located at the beachfront of the hotel. There weren't many diners left as it was already 10pm, so it was easy to get a table. AND we weren't the only &lt;em&gt;lady-to-lady &lt;/em&gt;doing the Valentine's dinner......&lt;em&gt;hehehe....&lt;/em&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's called.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYsep4j7_I/AAAAAAAAE-0/6ovlzMxeiQU/s1600-h/DSC09139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306978116053495794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYsep4j7_I/AAAAAAAAE-0/6ovlzMxeiQU/s400/DSC09139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We ordered....Pesce Alla Parmigiana &amp;amp; Pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYsCfBnwvI/AAAAAAAAE-s/SI-9wxUb_vE/s1600-h/DSC09140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306977632102367986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYsCfBnwvI/AAAAAAAAE-s/SI-9wxUb_vE/s400/DSC09140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our welcoming surprise....a heart shape pink chochy and pink rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYrLt2uMmI/AAAAAAAAE-k/qZk5DNE_gGQ/s1600-h/DSC09143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306976691190379106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYrLt2uMmI/AAAAAAAAE-k/qZk5DNE_gGQ/s400/DSC09143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tired face from long airport wait and flight. We didn't even think of freshening up before we went out for dinner......&lt;em&gt;lapar kan&lt;/em&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYq1VGlspI/AAAAAAAAE-c/uvMGyFj9SGM/s1600-h/DSC09144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306976306588922514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYq1VGlspI/AAAAAAAAE-c/uvMGyFj9SGM/s400/DSC09144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As served by every Italian restaurant.....bread while waiting for our dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYp8JrAv8I/AAAAAAAAE-U/vkumZgO5Bjs/s1600-h/DSC09149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306975324267921346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYp8JrAv8I/AAAAAAAAE-U/vkumZgO5Bjs/s400/DSC09149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ms. Ruth trying my Mojito......tasted more like lime drink if you ask me. Laundry bar still wins hands down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYpiq8RnZI/AAAAAAAAE-M/ew7l-UT7xUY/s1600-h/DSC09153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306974886522101138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYpiq8RnZI/AAAAAAAAE-M/ew7l-UT7xUY/s400/DSC09153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1st thing we noticed-presentation is painstakingly important in Alam Kul Kul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYpFlX1J3I/AAAAAAAAE-E/QzasD1mMWQU/s1600-h/DSC09155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306974386810857330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYpFlX1J3I/AAAAAAAAE-E/QzasD1mMWQU/s400/DSC09155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The delish Barramundi fillet.....was really fresh and deliciously prepared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYouw5ZpFI/AAAAAAAAE98/O8fW0k0nIaA/s1600-h/DSC09157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306973994767459410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYouw5ZpFI/AAAAAAAAE98/O8fW0k0nIaA/s400/DSC09157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our mushroom chicken pizza. We went against ordering one with a big dome on top of it! It looked ready to POP!! Cos we were eyeing a table having one.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYoYxNKk3I/AAAAAAAAE90/F9oV-DdrdOs/s1600-h/DSC09158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306973616893236082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYoYxNKk3I/AAAAAAAAE90/F9oV-DdrdOs/s400/DSC09158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Couldn't go on........&lt;em&gt;hahaha......&lt;/em&gt;no men to save us! Too &lt;em&gt;Kenyang&lt;/em&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306979442404735186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYtr27VuNI/AAAAAAAAE-8/XpulyCXyylA/s400/DSC09161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Most expensive Valentine dinner ever.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOT! &lt;br /&gt;Bali doesn't commercialize Valentine day like M'sia do.....TG!! No package or price hike for the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306979878675968770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYuFQKgcwI/AAAAAAAAE_E/xfadY8yg73M/s400/DSC09162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;That's our Valentine Day 2009! And a start of a good holiday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I had an earlier one with Eiji......so don't say I'm heartless ^_-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-63495002418212154?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/63495002418212154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=63495002418212154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/63495002418212154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/63495002418212154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/02/bali-valentine.html' title='Bali Valentine'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SaYsep4j7_I/AAAAAAAAE-0/6ovlzMxeiQU/s72-c/DSC09139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-3834640362923088862</id><published>2009-02-20T10:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T11:27:04.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Yeah.....</title><content type='html'>T'was a relaxing holiday - just sunning, lazing by the pool, with great food and yummy juices. The great services from Alam Kul Kul's staff and management didn't hurt either. They deserve a good round of applause......*clap*clap*clap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SZ4f_cCMcRI/AAAAAAAAE9s/_3cxz_GAZIw/s1600-h/DSC04004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304712585806639378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SZ4f_cCMcRI/AAAAAAAAE9s/_3cxz_GAZIw/s400/DSC04004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More to come....... ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-3834640362923088862?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/3834640362923088862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=3834640362923088862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3834640362923088862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3834640362923088862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-yeah.html' title='Oh Yeah.....'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SZ4f_cCMcRI/AAAAAAAAE9s/_3cxz_GAZIw/s72-c/DSC04004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-3836649231734375785</id><published>2009-02-11T01:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T02:36:17.542+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rihanna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bali'/><title type='text'>So Sad! But Recovered....</title><content type='html'>So okay......it's a known news that Rihanna's concert has been "postpone(?)" or "cancelled(?)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;people.com reports&lt;/span&gt;:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"In the meantime, both stars have canceled upcoming appearances: The NBA has issued a statement that Brown will no longer participate in their All-Star Game events in Phoenix this weekend, while Rihanna &lt;strong&gt;backed out of a Friday night concert in Malaysia&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happens -I hope the new date for the concert will be informed a.s.a.p! or $$ will be refunded fast&lt;br /&gt;So that leaves my Friday night open&lt;br /&gt;Guess early V day hangin' out is in order then.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still. I have my Bali trip to look forward to this coming Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;Just don't let anything ruin it for us.&lt;br /&gt;Man or mother nature.&lt;br /&gt;I need some down time from my&lt;em&gt; "penganggur"&lt;/em&gt; status&lt;br /&gt;^_-&lt;br /&gt;Rest my body and mind hehehe.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s Hope you recover from your unfortunate 'ordeal' Rihanna. Cos we need to go see you for some booty shakin'! Chop! Chop! now.....get back on the happy wagon and head over here for some &lt;em&gt;lovin'&lt;/em&gt; from your Malaysian fans! And don't waste your time on a man who beats up a lady! We say...."OFF with his HEAD!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;people.com reports&lt;/span&gt;:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Chris knocked her around," says a source close to the couple. "Black eye, blood, bruises. She had to be treated by a doctor."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we say BOOooooooo!!! Chris 'Coklat'!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-3836649231734375785?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/3836649231734375785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=3836649231734375785' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3836649231734375785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3836649231734375785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-sad.html' title='So Sad! But Recovered....'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-5162442873189381960</id><published>2009-02-06T23:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T00:20:27.766+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reunion 2009'/><title type='text'>Old Skool!</title><content type='html'>We may have come from the old skool era.......but it was the best era ever! Whose to say we're old &lt;em&gt;hehehe....&lt;/em&gt;cos after meeting all my classmates during our 21st Reunion last month.......I tell you, it was just like we've never been apart! The naughty-&lt;em&gt;ness&lt;/em&gt; and mischievous-&lt;em&gt;ness &lt;/em&gt;was clearly very much present after all these years! I guess being together brought it out from us again ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really had a fun and memorable night being just us, "The 21 years and more ago" US. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At 14 years old - Jamboree in Brunei &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYxY4U9M2xI/AAAAAAAAE9M/NAU6G_IuCfY/s1600-h/n647914462_588921_182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299708586229553938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYxY4U9M2xI/AAAAAAAAE9M/NAU6G_IuCfY/s400/n647914462_588921_182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 24 years later during our 21st Reunion last January....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299709204662088050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYxZcUzAcXI/AAAAAAAAE9U/mq3wZIGhvDo/s400/DSC08870.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Form 3 - Remain as the best year of my life in High School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299713289265584194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYxdKFIXmEI/AAAAAAAAE9k/7AuNbLN57yg/s400/n647914462_588812_4941.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Years later, we stayed true to who we were......BFFs ;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My &lt;em&gt;'Biggest Michael Jackson Fan'&lt;/em&gt; kawan....Noy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299713014050958850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYxc6D4FrgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/dLu17Xoq04o/s400/DSC08868.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-5162442873189381960?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5162442873189381960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=5162442873189381960' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5162442873189381960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5162442873189381960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/02/old-skool.html' title='Old Skool!'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYxY4U9M2xI/AAAAAAAAE9M/NAU6G_IuCfY/s72-c/n647914462_588921_182.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-2414835854310811617</id><published>2009-02-06T13:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T15:13:21.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>I know but I must</title><content type='html'>Share these with Ms. Wabbit &amp;amp; Jess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're coming soon so just to remind you lets go have these okay......and some.....more ;-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasi padang at Pavillion really hit your taste bud and satisfy that empty spot in your tummy. At times we make our way over to Pavillion just for this. Surprising but yes....I don't even shop. I just need my dose of Nasi Padang. But you know, I really think it's the sambal belachan that's the &lt;em&gt;"magic"&lt;/em&gt; in this plate! I'm a sucker for great&lt;em&gt; sambals&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;chillies&lt;/em&gt;......can't enjoy my food without em'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299555612733135602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYvNwGRi2vI/AAAAAAAAE80/Ue5K0nPWTXE/s400/DSC08990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So okay, few days ago.......I asked Eiji for a dinner date. Yes, we text each other for dates &lt;em&gt;hehehe.....&lt;/em&gt; (&lt;em&gt;cos' I'm jobless and don't have anything better to do but disturb him while he is working&lt;/em&gt;) and he graciously &lt;em&gt;accepted&lt;/em&gt;. My MMS of angel with flapping wings bearing a big red heart must've worked it's magic&lt;em&gt;........kekekeke.....cheesie leh&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we were suppose to go get my birthday present in Bangsar but I wasn't in the mood of buying (?)&lt;em&gt; *strange things are happening to me that I can't explain*&lt;/em&gt; Alien has taken over my body and mind ;-p&lt;em&gt; righ............t.......hick!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we ended up in The Garden and decided to head over to Alexis for some of those delicious cakes. As Eiji needed 'real' food he ordered his pasta Penne Carbonara and it was really &lt;em&gt;sadappppp!!!&lt;/em&gt; Seriously. And they had giant Tabasco sauce to go with it! Ended up sharing it with him. Ya, from not hungry to being really hungry O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299558190316577890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYvQGIhU5GI/AAAAAAAAE9E/hw2BBO2pZXM/s400/DSC09086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this!! The god of all Tiramisu!! &lt;em&gt;(my opinion lah okay......taste was all there and it comes together deliciously in your mouth!)&lt;/em&gt; But you know how cakes work right&lt;em&gt;?...&lt;/em&gt;...you can go as far as the middle before your bud tells you, you've had enough.......so sharing is good......that's because.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYvPFVapwPI/AAAAAAAAE88/mCqk54xekNI/s1600-h/DSC09087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299557077086748914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYvPFVapwPI/AAAAAAAAE88/mCqk54xekNI/s400/DSC09087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just had to try another different cake! .....I voted for Strawberry Chocolate Meringue just becos' many had told me about 'her'. And I have a thing for fresh fruit with layers of fresh creams. Very-the-yummmy........ so Jess and Wabbit......&lt;em&gt;sedia 'the perut'&lt;/em&gt; for some of these beautiful sinful food! We'll walk it off........ And Moon, you know you are always welcome to join the fun. Just don't start your 'cleaning' frenzy and you won't mind stepping out with us okay! Put your&lt;em&gt; "Monica Geller"&lt;/em&gt; under wrap for awhile ;-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYvFHBX3QGI/AAAAAAAAE8s/SE4hpvH0e90/s1600-h/DSC09088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299546110949802082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYvFHBX3QGI/AAAAAAAAE8s/SE4hpvH0e90/s400/DSC09088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Soon!!! After our babi guling, sun and sea stint &lt;em&gt;hehehe........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-2414835854310811617?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2414835854310811617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=2414835854310811617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2414835854310811617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2414835854310811617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-know-but-i-must.html' title='I know but I must'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYvNwGRi2vI/AAAAAAAAE80/Ue5K0nPWTXE/s72-c/DSC08990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-6123500027888756553</id><published>2009-02-05T10:20:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:28:47.567+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNY Ox Year'/><title type='text'>Our Oxpicious '09</title><content type='html'>Was ushered in with good vibes this year. Reunion dinner with Eiji's family went well......a bit of awkwardness but then thats expected&lt;em&gt; hoh&lt;/em&gt; and him having sweet parents helped a lot. The joy I tell you. Anyway, we stayed overnight at his place as we went over to his Aunt's house after the reunion dinner and also his mom has this ritual of preparing vegetarian dishes on the 1st Day of CNY. Oh! We lou sang before we started dinner.......I always lou sang-ed with friends at restaurants during the 15days of CNY. Atleast this time I get to lou Sang on the eve.....good start kan.....^_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A day before the eve of CNY we lepak-ed @ The Curve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;taking in the holiday atmosphere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYpcPumKakI/AAAAAAAAE8k/nZxiPO3e_7Q/s1600-h/DSC09026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299149336830700098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYpcPumKakI/AAAAAAAAE8k/nZxiPO3e_7Q/s400/DSC09026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Chinese Temple near to Eiji's place. We took a stroll after dinner just to check it out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYpbj8G4dbI/AAAAAAAAE8c/ahZaR4xucLc/s1600-h/DSC09028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299148584543352242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYpbj8G4dbI/AAAAAAAAE8c/ahZaR4xucLc/s400/DSC09028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The well decorated temple....&lt;em&gt;semua so merah.....hh ;-p &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYpa_Xxa__I/AAAAAAAAE8U/PCLfM2yLYOM/s1600-h/DSC09029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299147956314374130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYpa_Xxa__I/AAAAAAAAE8U/PCLfM2yLYOM/s400/DSC09029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1st day of CNY.....a 'halo' welcoming the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On our way to another gathering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYpaCuWiDGI/AAAAAAAAE8M/UBZo6v74-Ag/s1600-h/DSC09032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299146914403585122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYpaCuWiDGI/AAAAAAAAE8M/UBZo6v74-Ag/s400/DSC09032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2nd day of CNY we visited Susan's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Venezia having an early birthday while all the family is around &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also had a really good game of blackjack! one word....LOUD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYpY8Z_jY_I/AAAAAAAAE78/ZzLtnGkhfSM/s1600-h/DSC09044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299145706347652082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYpY8Z_jY_I/AAAAAAAAE78/ZzLtnGkhfSM/s400/DSC09044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yonny came over for our dinner date and also to give me angpau &lt;em&gt;hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299146250990524898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYpZcG8iGeI/AAAAAAAAE8E/EaUDhInaL-4/s400/DSC09052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hahaha.......&lt;/em&gt;yes last Saturday we decided to drive up to Genting after an open house just to try our luck in the casino. The place was packed! We arrived near midnight and drove back home around 4a.m.....in a very THICK FOG. Vision was so bad that at some part you can't hardly see 5meter in front of you. But we managed......Giddy was sleeping peacefully all the way down&lt;em&gt;......hmmmm.... &lt;/em&gt;and by the time Eiji drove into our parking space I told him&lt;em&gt;,"let's just sleep in the car....."&lt;/em&gt; and we did till the sun came out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Muka kalah judi &lt;em&gt;hehehehe &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYpVMrefbnI/AAAAAAAAE70/wpOqDYyX68s/s1600-h/DSC09078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299141587872214642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYpVMrefbnI/AAAAAAAAE70/wpOqDYyX68s/s400/DSC09078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; New York? ^_^ He won some and paid for supper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYpU1xdUQWI/AAAAAAAAE7s/sVlBBbA-1C8/s1600-h/DSC09079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299141194340909410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYpU1xdUQWI/AAAAAAAAE7s/sVlBBbA-1C8/s400/DSC09079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I lost! but not giving up yet! CNY not over..... &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYpS6LzUroI/AAAAAAAAE7k/fgrf6MeYCac/s1600-h/DSC09080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299139071108755074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYpS6LzUroI/AAAAAAAAE7k/fgrf6MeYCac/s400/DSC09080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-6123500027888756553?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6123500027888756553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=6123500027888756553' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6123500027888756553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6123500027888756553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/02/our-oxpicious-09.html' title='Our Oxpicious &apos;09'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYpcPumKakI/AAAAAAAAE8k/nZxiPO3e_7Q/s72-c/DSC09026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-3273830578806335397</id><published>2009-01-30T22:33:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T00:24:21.450+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rihanna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concert'/><title type='text'>Woohoooooo</title><content type='html'>We're going for Rihanna's concert in 2 weeks time. I haven't been going to any concert for sometime now cos' of &lt;em&gt;malas-&lt;/em&gt;ness &lt;em&gt;(I hate going through crowds.....it's a sign. again!)&lt;/em&gt; and also was not interested with the ones that came here &lt;em&gt;'cept&lt;/em&gt; for Gwen Stefani. But I missed her concert because I was out of town at that time....;-( plus so many red tape was put on her. For some &lt;em&gt;stoopid &lt;/em&gt;reasons that we can vomit on....too&lt;em&gt; sinsitip&lt;/em&gt; to discuss here&lt;em&gt;...shhhh.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's gonna be fun as Moon &amp;amp; Simon agreed to go!! So it's going to be the four of us shaking our heads to &lt;em&gt;Disturbia!&lt;/em&gt; love love that song.....it literally played in my head for the longest and I once caught little Bryan doing the &lt;em&gt;"dum dum di dumdum di dumdum"&lt;/em&gt; during the year end hols &lt;em&gt;hehehehe..... so cute&lt;/em&gt;! For that I. AM. going to bulldoze through the war zone to get to her concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still waiting for another person to agree. She gave me a lame excuse of not knowing who RIHANNA is! I even said Umbrella.....Chris Brown.....and she still can't place a face in her mind. So, as she is a crazy bag lady....I said,"She's the ambassador for Gucci's UNICEF collection!" And she went and describe Mary J Blige to me. Lost case man. Guess you will know her once you've visited this blog dear or google her &lt;em&gt;lah! hahaha&lt;/em&gt; That's her below okay? ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYMcf4D7jSI/AAAAAAAAE7U/wk-zEx_Axrc/s1600-h/rihanna_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297108920668228898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYMcf4D7jSI/AAAAAAAAE7U/wk-zEx_Axrc/s400/rihanna_7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We'll be going WILD in the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;RED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; zone!&lt;br /&gt;Booked the ticket online but they notified that it will take them 3days to process &amp;amp; confirm our purchase! Better not dissapoint me Axcess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt; zone is under Corporate sale - Charity drive means 'expensive' I guess ;-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYMP-Aim_qI/AAAAAAAAE7M/4YlmintLioM/s1600-h/2009cny_seatplan.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297109528149313202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYMdDPGtRrI/AAAAAAAAE7c/1ZOknaAduJY/s400/2009cny_seatplan.gif" border="0" /&gt; So till then....gonna think of a Rihanna's getup to wear to the concert &amp;amp; get my lyrics right to all her songs &lt;em&gt;hehehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-3273830578806335397?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/3273830578806335397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=3273830578806335397' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3273830578806335397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3273830578806335397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/01/woohoooooo.html' title='Woohoooooo'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SYMcf4D7jSI/AAAAAAAAE7U/wk-zEx_Axrc/s72-c/rihanna_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-7656919663207840510</id><published>2009-01-27T00:37:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T01:36:40.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009 Zodiac reading for Pig'/><title type='text'>You don't say....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SX3nRevn5YI/AAAAAAAAE64/swj68VXqBnc/s1600-h/PigArt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295643024354174338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SX3nRevn5YI/AAAAAAAAE64/swj68VXqBnc/s320/PigArt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pig&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s an average year. You have a lucky star and several unlucky stars. You’re under the influence of the unlucky stars in the first half of the year. You may get off to a slow start, but the later part of the year will present better opportunities. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I'm feeling it's true....I am enjoying my new found life right now. So it explains the procastinating period I'm going through. Sure it's better for the second part of the year cos! by then I may be needing money ;-(....desperation is a good motivator)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Career:&lt;/strong&gt; You’re likely to get promoted. If you have your own business, chances are you could see an increase in sales or a decrease in debts. It’s not good to make speculative investments in the first half of the year. Do not gamble or buy lottery tickets. You must give up the habit of pursuing a luxurious lifestyle. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;(Now they tell me!!! So no more luxurious lifestyle for me till these period are over.....you hear me my conscience! That include Y.O.U - Moon &amp;amp; Wabbit!! One thing I won't give up though is buying my Jack-Pot ticket and that's like once or twice in a month only!! How else am I gonna get some fast moolah?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love life:&lt;/strong&gt; When it comes to love, you’ve the best luck among the 12 Chinese zodiac signs. Watch your step so you won’t be caught in the love trap. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;(Not a chance?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The married Pig will enjoy a wonderful family life this year. The Pig in love will take his/her relationship to the next level. The single Pig has great opportunities to meet Mr/Miss Right. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;(Yeah....Eiji just ask me over dinner,"So you want your parents to meet my parents when they come over in April?" Me - *Gave him a shock look* and went,"FOR WHAT??!" practically gave him my best Lorna Matthews impression-reaction and he went,"No lah just testing you?" Kesian....I should have shocked him back and reply the unexpected kan hehehe...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love life:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The married Dog will find unconditional love within the family. The Dog in love may bring his/her relationship to a new level. The single Dog may find a new romantic interest.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(*roll eyes*)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Health:&lt;/strong&gt; If you push yourself too hard in your money-making ventures, it could affect your health. You could fall sick or have an accident, especially if you’re involved in manual labour. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;(If I don't work I don't generate income.....but if I do.....I'll get sick???? So what choice do I have actually? Beg?....It's not manual labour to just sit and wait for people to drop coins into my bowl right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take note:&lt;/strong&gt; Get enough sleep. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;(You all read this okay!! I must get enough sleep!! So don't complain when you find me in horizontol position most of the time.....hee hee.....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;p/s If we really take this relationship into the next level.......it's for the both of us to know and you to find out &lt;em&gt;hahahaha........&lt;/em&gt;I still want to collect angpow bah!!! and be the anak bulan to my parents....but if Dad, you have the urge to walk me down the aisle...? ermmm.......just don't have that urge yet okay.... ;-) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-7656919663207840510?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/7656919663207840510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=7656919663207840510' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/7656919663207840510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/7656919663207840510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-dont-say.html' title='You don&apos;t say....'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SX3nRevn5YI/AAAAAAAAE64/swj68VXqBnc/s72-c/PigArt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-2228896555117208863</id><published>2009-01-25T12:05:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T13:51:05.697+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNY Ox Year'/><title type='text'>OX Domination!</title><content type='html'>The rat will be scuttling off as the Ox charges-in in a few hours time. Hoping it will bring a bullish year instead of the depression we are facing to a worst level. Let the strong Ox hold it's ground and keep us all on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let us keep our positiveness and continue to prosper. Here's wishing all of you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GONG XI FA CHAI!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pavillion giving out good vibes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXvpKywzjAI/AAAAAAAAE6o/98nEfMixUQg/s1600-h/DSC08978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295082158538591234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXvpKywzjAI/AAAAAAAAE6o/98nEfMixUQg/s320/DSC08978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My 1st lion dance this year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One week ago just in front of Pavillion's entrance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXvotoae5DI/AAAAAAAAE6g/SrgBtaZK5cU/s1600-h/DSC08988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295081657544401970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXvotoae5DI/AAAAAAAAE6g/SrgBtaZK5cU/s320/DSC08988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took the opportunity to hold the Bull's face for good luck&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXvn3Rvm7JI/AAAAAAAAE6Q/KVmO3EPdPvQ/s1600-h/DSC08994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295080723746057362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXvn3Rvm7JI/AAAAAAAAE6Q/KVmO3EPdPvQ/s320/DSC08994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295080301671160978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXvnetZHHJI/AAAAAAAAE6I/BiJx9_ZGpZY/s320/DSC08995.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;'Click to enlarge'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXvmqtfgyPI/AAAAAAAAE6A/1cPZELWLKso/s1600-h/DSC08998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295079408344811762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXvmqtfgyPI/AAAAAAAAE6A/1cPZELWLKso/s320/DSC08998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Standing Majestic! Giving us hope....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295082801172656018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXvpwMwtL5I/AAAAAAAAE6w/bN-W6EAvTSk/s320/DSC08999.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok.....we're off for reunion dinner soon. I'll be joining Eiji and his family for the first time. Cross your fingers for me or else I will have to go and get a Golden Prosperity Pizza or KFC(?) to win their hearts &lt;em&gt;hehehe......&lt;/em&gt;Seems to work in the advertisement&lt;em&gt; hahahahahaha...&lt;/em&gt; No lah, I bought some redwine that will do the trick &lt;em&gt;*wink* &lt;/em&gt;and we're stopping to get cakes on the way over later. Don't worry mom &amp;amp; dad, you brought me up well :-p ......I will behave like a proper lady that I am &lt;em&gt;*hick!* ^_-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;p/s OK guys, just a gentle reminder. Don't forget to put on a new &lt;em&gt;santut&lt;/em&gt; for the new year k. It's the first right move to usher the new year.....chinese that is! ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;p/p/s BTW, it's also our late brother's year.....he would have been 36years old this year. My love and prayers for him. May he protect and look upon us always......Godfrey Gary Jinu, we love you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-2228896555117208863?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2228896555117208863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=2228896555117208863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2228896555117208863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2228896555117208863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/01/ox-domination.html' title='OX Domination!'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXvpKywzjAI/AAAAAAAAE6o/98nEfMixUQg/s72-c/DSC08978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-6722034979210134226</id><published>2009-01-23T23:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T01:25:01.548+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luxury Vintage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNY Ox Year'/><title type='text'>Vintage Shopping</title><content type='html'>We were suppose to go check-out some stuff for our business in Bangsar yesterday. But we both ended up with carry bags filled with our treasure finds. No. Not for our business but for our own personal collections...-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we failed. But the good news is we went back with fresh new knowledge from our talk with the shop owner. Luxury Vintage opened a whole new world of shopping in KL. It's a chance for us mere mortals to own those crazy couture/ collection pieces (If! you're lucky it hasn't already been grabbed) at a cheaper price. You know how the rich wear their couture or collection pieces once and vowed never to be seen in it twice? Well, this is the place for you to go and see if something catches your eyes. They have all the luxury goods from bags, shoes to clothings. Some brand new and some may be gently worn once or twice. I must say it's not cheap but affordable, what with the brand name of Hermes, Bottega, Chanel, Gucci, LV, Roberto Cavalli and many more. With patient and diligent of going through their stuff you might unearth just that thing you're looking for or WANT! hee hee.....Yes at the right price too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before heading to our destination, we headed down to Telawi to have our lunch first as I was just very hungry. That faint may just come around. So Moon was good enough to agree with me. That's where our attention and focus started to falter, as we walked along BV II towards Madam Kwan. We were both talking about something I can't remember at the same time eyeing the window display, heads turning to absorb everything at a glance and dropping comments on our interest of the things we see in between our conversation but continues on like it's our second nature. It's funny when you suddenly realize that you're both doing the same exact thing naturally. It's like we were in sync without trying......at all. Okay I'm grappling here. But anyway we managed to be poorer after we left Warehouse but I must say a very good buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so from there, we focused back to our original agenda...........  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; From Luxury Vintage a Narciso Dress!!! So well cut! I'm blessed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Need a bit of tucking in to fit me better though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXnm6kkZ1RI/AAAAAAAAE5g/RbAb9TGGDDs/s1600-h/DSC09022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294516730873894162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXnm6kkZ1RI/AAAAAAAAE5g/RbAb9TGGDDs/s320/DSC09022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The bodice details&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXnmcmWZhhI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/T1zlPDGVGto/s1600-h/DSC09021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294516215955949074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXnmcmWZhhI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/T1zlPDGVGto/s320/DSC09021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Simple yet elegant with it's fine cutting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXnmFO_ca6I/AAAAAAAAE5Q/o09n1HZtsEA/s1600-h/DSC09025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294515814548663202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXnmFO_ca6I/AAAAAAAAE5Q/o09n1HZtsEA/s320/DSC09025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My second is this nice CK dress....apple green with classic style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXnkitCY-xI/AAAAAAAAE5I/asT2orIqP-s/s1600-h/DSC09023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294514121807035154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXnkitCY-xI/AAAAAAAAE5I/asT2orIqP-s/s320/DSC09023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ohh.......I also bought this Yellow Baby with my extra change...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294517786018503218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXnn3_Se2jI/AAAAAAAAE5w/JorjLlvrWM0/s320/DSC09020a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;In my dream.....hehehehe It's my penthouse neighbour's ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294517192153636562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXnnVa-EHtI/AAAAAAAAE5o/2H2PhYRnl0g/s320/DSC09019a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;So that's it.....we hope to bring the business to life soon. And US focused!! Will keep you all updated!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GONG XI FA CHAI everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-6722034979210134226?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6722034979210134226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=6722034979210134226' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6722034979210134226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6722034979210134226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/01/vintage-shopping.html' title='Vintage Shopping'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXnm6kkZ1RI/AAAAAAAAE5g/RbAb9TGGDDs/s72-c/DSC09022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-6472481487494443372</id><published>2009-01-21T21:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T22:40:08.549+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KK leaving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>1st day of School &amp; Japanese</title><content type='html'>Matt has moved up to the big boys school this year. Secondary. Form 1. Green short pants. You know, the whole new phase for him. And he has to go back to afternoon class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he gets dropped off early morning to mom's place and wait it out til his school van comes over to fetch him. He is such a joy to have around when the others are in school. Yes, it's lonely not having the kids over at mom's. Cos probably I only have my luggage to rummage in everyday. And that gets boring......I even read everything on the internet just to fill up my morning. There was that one day I watched Gossip Girls Season 2 from episode 1 til 10 in one seating. I had a sore backside after that. Thanks to my dad who kept telling me he downloaded a lot of movies and I should go and watch it. Gone were the days when the parents tells you off for lazing around doing absolutely nothing! Nothing useful I mean......like belajar.....do your homework......&lt;em&gt;bla bla bla.....&lt;/em&gt;all those lectures we get during our teens that we try to avoid when they are around the house &lt;em&gt;hehehhehehe&lt;/em&gt; I'm still trying to get use to the idea that they got off my back along time ago. Cos I still get nervous for coming home late. Weird but I haven't moved on like the parents has ;-p .......I need a therapist I think&lt;em&gt;......hehehehe&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matt's 1st day as a Form 1 Student&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293738626038800114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXcjO6LOnvI/AAAAAAAAE3A/1W69nEYVyTw/s320/DSC08717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the 1st week of school was over.....we treated the kids out for some Japanese food. Yes of cos we drag the parents along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXcnSm8AbII/AAAAAAAAE3Q/aK7APXRyQz0/s1600-h/DSC08737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293743087640669314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXcnSm8AbII/AAAAAAAAE3Q/aK7APXRyQz0/s320/DSC08737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Matt redeeming his x'mas voucher and Ally early birthday dinner plus her invited guest. Her cousins ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXcl1TdHHnI/AAAAAAAAE3I/qq3Ba_UThIA/s1600-h/DSC08736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293741484682976882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXcl1TdHHnI/AAAAAAAAE3I/qq3Ba_UThIA/s320/DSC08736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a lovely night and we stopped by the dessert shop before heading home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-6472481487494443372?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6472481487494443372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=6472481487494443372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6472481487494443372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6472481487494443372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/01/1st-day-of-school-japanese.html' title='1st day of School &amp; Japanese'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXcjO6LOnvI/AAAAAAAAE3A/1W69nEYVyTw/s72-c/DSC08717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-1477938709658140550</id><published>2009-01-20T21:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:11:54.731+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barack Obama&apos;s Inaugural Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jinggles'/><title type='text'>We Are One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sitting through Obama's Inaugural for the whole 3 hours of it.......feeling like an American for just that moment. Yes. I sang &lt;em&gt;Bye...Bye....miss American pie&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;This land is your land, this land is my land......&lt;/em&gt; with such spirit. And on top of my voice. &lt;em&gt;Aaaaaahummmp&lt;/em&gt;.....got carried away cos Eiji was concentrating on his PSP game&lt;em&gt;.....bleargg&lt;/em&gt;....yes, he deserve an eye rolling action for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeah....I know, I'm like bored right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nah....really. I just love myself some Obama you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We really need the change American is getting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Plus Mr. President has himself some mean 6packs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For real!!......and you and I ask "what do we get?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hmmmm......don't even get me started on our balding, sluggish, un-energized looking&lt;em&gt;.....mumble, mumble, mumble.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So not inspiring hoh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, I spent the whole day with my two monkeys at home. They were either chasing each other or irritating me by following my heel wherever I go inside the house. Yes I have 2 shadows. Cat normally don't follow their master around but because dumb dumb Jinggles do......so Moby.....copied! Geddit!! &lt;em&gt;hehehe&lt;/em&gt; Copy Cat!!! Actually they just want to out do one another. They are both down and out now.....must be tired from all those play time they had! Normally Moby is a night prowler. Instead he is cozily tucked in Jinggles basket fast fast asleep!! And looking so adorable.......&lt;em&gt;awwwww.....wwww.... &lt;/em&gt;I feel my eyes tearing up everytime I think of....when the time comes for me to leave him with Gideon. So so sad.......I know Giddy will look after him....or else&lt;em&gt; *cut throat action" heeee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How huge is he?! But so adorable.....right...?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Garfield!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293387005800926962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXXjb6tuzvI/AAAAAAAAE2o/BWqAxDDGo-k/s320/DSC09015.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jinggles all curled up too!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he is as Doh! as Oddy! but cute...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293390289108684642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXXmbB_TT2I/AAAAAAAAE24/YIhOhH_j_PY/s320/DSC09012.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Nite nite.....sleep tight!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-1477938709658140550?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/1477938709658140550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=1477938709658140550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/1477938709658140550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/1477938709658140550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-are-one.html' title='We Are One'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SXXjb6tuzvI/AAAAAAAAE2o/BWqAxDDGo-k/s72-c/DSC09015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-5843756021925192587</id><published>2009-01-16T13:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T10:48:49.546+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unemployed rant'/><title type='text'>Getting the hang of it</title><content type='html'>So I'm officially unemployed for about 16 days now. It took me a while to set a new rhythm to my days but I'm on my way baby! Can't say I haven't felt like procrastinating at home and just laying low but 3days of it and I got real tired. I'm not a born bum I guess.....have to make myself feel useful..... So here I am sitting in Old Town Taipan after working out for 2hours at True Fitness. Yes, like that's the same thing as working right? ;-p Give me a break, I'm a freelance now. Atleast I'm not like those mothers in the Gym calling their maid while walking on the treadmill commanding this that, this that, soak it in water....the chicken cut into tiny bits...&lt;em&gt;bla bla bla&lt;/em&gt;. And then calling her daughter's ballet school and saying,"Oh....I'm giving my daughter a whole week off from ballet next week. So she won't be coming in&lt;em&gt;....bla bla bla bla......" Ick!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should go back and clean the house after leaving it for nearly a month.......but my cleaning mood has not resurface from it's hibernation. Maybe next week......I'll let Jinggles and Moby roam around the house freely first before I really CLEAN cos if I do it now then I'll be so anal about them getting their dirt everywhere. Oh.....by the way, I sent Jinggles for grooming before I left for the holiday and only got to see his 'do' later on&lt;em&gt; hehehehehe&lt;/em&gt; I must say he looks really good! They gave him the official snauzer cut.......bare back......eyebrows....beard and with fuzzy legs. I got him 2 nice T-shirts too and an expensive toy.... expensive maintenance dog &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt; him. I'm still trying to arrange for his return to KK, So worried for his quarantine period....;-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the sky is starting to look gloomy. I better head home and collect my &lt;em&gt;wangi &lt;/em&gt;laundry before the rain gets them. Till then.......have a good weekend yer'ol.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-5843756021925192587?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5843756021925192587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=5843756021925192587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5843756021925192587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5843756021925192587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/01/getting-hang-of-it.html' title='Getting the hang of it'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-6361230535624045270</id><published>2009-01-07T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T13:23:30.665+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year 2009'/><title type='text'>Welcoming 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Was not a great start for me. Caught the bug and had to take cover and nap before the clock struck 12am. Overly stressed my body &amp;amp; mind I guess, with all the good food, fresh air, good company and loads of love. Can't have too much off goodness right &lt;em&gt;hehehehe&lt;/em&gt; excuse&lt;em&gt; bah&lt;/em&gt;..... I'll just say...... keep em' coming darling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well we had a BBQ night near to our &lt;em&gt;'frog' &lt;/em&gt;pool. Set out the tables and just chilled till it was time to welcome 2009. The children was all on high gear to jump into the cold water&lt;em&gt;.......brrrrr&lt;/em&gt; for me though....;-p I'll just stay warm and cosy from where I am if you don't mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sky lighting up with beautiful sprays of fireworks!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHDezJDu5I/AAAAAAAAEzY/xgHS8bpo8fQ/s1600-h/DSC_3344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287722371401366418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHDezJDu5I/AAAAAAAAEzY/xgHS8bpo8fQ/s320/DSC_3344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HAPPY NEW YEAR 2009 everyone......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's never too late for wishes to go round!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHDXd8TldI/AAAAAAAAEzQ/Hv-sR02H_4E/s1600-h/DSC_3349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287722245451650514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHDXd8TldI/AAAAAAAAEzQ/Hv-sR02H_4E/s320/DSC_3349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Front, left and right our neighbours didn't fail us ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHDNs5I-jI/AAAAAAAAEzI/iSx5sLc6994/s1600-h/DSC_3351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287722077666212402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHDNs5I-jI/AAAAAAAAEzI/iSx5sLc6994/s320/DSC_3351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids and overgrown kids JOY for the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHDEvuxRXI/AAAAAAAAEzA/eI0P0WjbYXY/s1600-h/DSC_3355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287721923809199474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHDEvuxRXI/AAAAAAAAEzA/eI0P0WjbYXY/s320/DSC_3355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone had a water gun but Eij has the hose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHC8qilNhI/AAAAAAAAEy4/L-q9DJf7xFI/s1600-h/DSC_3357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287721784976946706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHC8qilNhI/AAAAAAAAEy4/L-q9DJf7xFI/s320/DSC_3357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; War Zone ^_^ &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHC1zQJXKI/AAAAAAAAEyw/ZFtznNa4ydg/s1600-h/DSC_3358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287721667056458914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHC1zQJXKI/AAAAAAAAEyw/ZFtznNa4ydg/s320/DSC_3358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boy &amp;amp; Son team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHCqZwQaMI/AAAAAAAAEyo/xSiKE2H06Xw/s1600-h/DSC_3360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287721471233255618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHCqZwQaMI/AAAAAAAAEyo/xSiKE2H06Xw/s320/DSC_3360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wal using "what use to house" our air bandung!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHChQtdH0I/AAAAAAAAEyg/RbmpbZcl0To/s1600-h/DSC_3364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287721314186764098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHChQtdH0I/AAAAAAAAEyg/RbmpbZcl0To/s320/DSC_3364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the shooting continued&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHCWyAIjII/AAAAAAAAEyY/nDEEXxsvG6Q/s1600-h/DSC_3366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287721134144916610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHCWyAIjII/AAAAAAAAEyY/nDEEXxsvG6Q/s320/DSC_3366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boy taking cover but the son braved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHCPVxSzTI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/-WlXHpPhBVo/s1600-h/DSC_3368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287721006307396914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHCPVxSzTI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/-WlXHpPhBVo/s320/DSC_3368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;hehehehe....&lt;/em&gt;kena gang-on. Boy covering his son from water shots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHCGzkMa3I/AAAAAAAAEyI/D9rPHARhIpA/s1600-h/DSC_3369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287720859686693746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHCGzkMa3I/AAAAAAAAEyI/D9rPHARhIpA/s320/DSC_3369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And all things great must come to an end......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHB-tqo2xI/AAAAAAAAEyA/FFGuupWUkyU/s1600-h/DSC_3375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287720720664156946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHB-tqo2xI/AAAAAAAAEyA/FFGuupWUkyU/s320/DSC_3375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We wish you a swell 2009! Don't let the forecast tell you otherwise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHB0Ucic-I/AAAAAAAAEx4/FPoPp9g0ozs/s1600-h/DSC_3433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287720542095438818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHB0Ucic-I/AAAAAAAAEx4/FPoPp9g0ozs/s320/DSC_3433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; PEACE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG-6E1356I/AAAAAAAAExw/fZAZTu_vAk4/s1600-h/DSC_3436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287717342451066786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG-6E1356I/AAAAAAAAExw/fZAZTu_vAk4/s320/DSC_3436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-6361230535624045270?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6361230535624045270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=6361230535624045270' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6361230535624045270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6361230535624045270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcoming-2009.html' title='Welcoming 2009'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHDezJDu5I/AAAAAAAAEzY/xgHS8bpo8fQ/s72-c/DSC_3344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-1389664173201103555</id><published>2009-01-05T19:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T20:23:31.003+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom n Dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anniversary'/><title type='text'>Lovely Nite</title><content type='html'>We threw an anniversary celebration for my parents a day after we returned from Kundasang and a day after their real wedding date. It turned out to be such a night cos we manage to get Uncle Freddy to supply the Karaoke and 3 piece band for our &lt;em&gt;"do".&lt;/em&gt; Thank you Ock for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father Felix did renewal mass at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks to Kak Mary &amp;amp; Abang Morris!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food was catered by Wallace's mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks Aunty Ah Lan &amp;amp; Wallace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cake by Patchy.....Thank you! Thank you! It was just lovely!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG-ouFowiI/AAAAAAAAExo/YL7Sg0au-w8/s1600-h/DSC_3008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287717044285391394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG-ouFowiI/AAAAAAAAExo/YL7Sg0au-w8/s320/DSC_3008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Choir practising before the mass. Father Felix said we sang like angels. You believe? &lt;em&gt;haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG-h8Alu0I/AAAAAAAAExg/9Z9h5nMcqqc/s1600-h/DSC_3010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287716927763233602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG-h8Alu0I/AAAAAAAAExg/9Z9h5nMcqqc/s320/DSC_3010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jess did the 1st reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG-P7jarxI/AAAAAAAAExY/MBe6slcABxo/s1600-h/DSC_3013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287716618403229458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG-P7jarxI/AAAAAAAAExY/MBe6slcABxo/s320/DSC_3013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncs, Aunts, couz, kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG-DZMenxI/AAAAAAAAExQ/-QB-F7sO0Mg/s1600-h/DSC_3014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287716403021782802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG-DZMenxI/AAAAAAAAExQ/-QB-F7sO0Mg/s320/DSC_3014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Giddy did well with the 2nd reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG95biFS3I/AAAAAAAAExI/ugIQ2nMLnjM/s1600-h/DSC_3016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287716231850576754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG95biFS3I/AAAAAAAAExI/ugIQ2nMLnjM/s320/DSC_3016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More, during the mass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG9uAdoLCI/AAAAAAAAExA/3SiCy73grwM/s1600-h/DSC_3017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287716035605572642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG9uAdoLCI/AAAAAAAAExA/3SiCy73grwM/s320/DSC_3017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Bride &amp;amp; Groom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG9mrLkRKI/AAAAAAAAEw4/U0d7a7iTCXM/s1600-h/DSC_3020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287715909633590434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG9mrLkRKI/AAAAAAAAEw4/U0d7a7iTCXM/s320/DSC_3020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cake Cutting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG9XNaKbsI/AAAAAAAAEww/9nVucC0DY0c/s1600-h/DSC_3026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287715643943710402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG9XNaKbsI/AAAAAAAAEww/9nVucC0DY0c/s320/DSC_3026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sip on the wine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG9I0QaVeI/AAAAAAAAEwo/wft70wteGE0/s1600-h/DSC_3031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287715396673754594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG9I0QaVeI/AAAAAAAAEwo/wft70wteGE0/s320/DSC_3031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not mom. She guzzled it down &lt;em&gt;hehehehe&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;kalah&lt;/em&gt; my Papa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG9ADkKulI/AAAAAAAAEwg/Z8rg6l4I3f4/s1600-h/DSC_3032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287715246164326994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG9ADkKulI/AAAAAAAAEwg/Z8rg6l4I3f4/s320/DSC_3032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom with her Maid of Honour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG831PZ56I/AAAAAAAAEwY/QZN7I1mXhRw/s1600-h/DSC_3048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287715104880191394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG831PZ56I/AAAAAAAAEwY/QZN7I1mXhRw/s320/DSC_3048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sudah kenyang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG8obG2MPI/AAAAAAAAEwQ/eSsPomu2ay0/s1600-h/DSC_3052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287714840166936818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG8obG2MPI/AAAAAAAAEwQ/eSsPomu2ay0/s320/DSC_3052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The kids performing the magagung using the bamboo&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHhOGjNcaI/AAAAAAAAE2A/YPM3ysgDR50/s1600-h/DSC_3066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287755069902385570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHhOGjNcaI/AAAAAAAAE2A/YPM3ysgDR50/s320/DSC_3066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't these babies look like sisters? &lt;em&gt;Comel kan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHhJC8Z3KI/AAAAAAAAE14/O7jx7ASZLlE/s1600-h/DSC_3080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287754983034969250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHhJC8Z3KI/AAAAAAAAE14/O7jx7ASZLlE/s320/DSC_3080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And the night was filled with dancing and music! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Poco-poco! Must have&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHhDc_980I/AAAAAAAAE1w/UtzLEf7l8uE/s1600-h/DSC_3084.JPG"&gt;!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287754886950024002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHhDc_980I/AAAAAAAAE1w/UtzLEf7l8uE/s320/DSC_3084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Dengan penuh perasaan!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHg83aRAmI/AAAAAAAAE1o/6hc4uoZXyck/s1600-h/DSC_3089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287754773780562530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHg83aRAmI/AAAAAAAAE1o/6hc4uoZXyck/s320/DSC_3089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dad doing his thang!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHg2dIcAsI/AAAAAAAAE1g/XYR0ftbZqIE/s1600-h/DSC_3090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287754663647249090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHg2dIcAsI/AAAAAAAAE1g/XYR0ftbZqIE/s320/DSC_3090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friends and cousins&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHgpl1AMOI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/HYaVYnLiWTs/s1600-h/DSC_3098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287754442643353826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHgpl1AMOI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/HYaVYnLiWTs/s320/DSC_3098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHgk7yUMNI/AAAAAAAAE1I/rraeCzyw7Wk/s1600-h/DSC_3101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287754362638315730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHgk7yUMNI/AAAAAAAAE1I/rraeCzyw7Wk/s320/DSC_3101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The music ministry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHgcoyDfpI/AAAAAAAAE1A/yW9siCoOuJQ/s1600-h/DSC_3104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287754220097994386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHgcoyDfpI/AAAAAAAAE1A/yW9siCoOuJQ/s320/DSC_3104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just look at those speaker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHgWF-zeNI/AAAAAAAAE04/o3uySJF_SDY/s1600-h/DSC_3148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287754107677014226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHgWF-zeNI/AAAAAAAAE04/o3uySJF_SDY/s320/DSC_3148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waltzing &lt;em&gt;dibawa kulung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHgPSWH0DI/AAAAAAAAE0w/HmgQliyFEU0/s1600-h/DSC_3153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287753990736957490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHgPSWH0DI/AAAAAAAAE0w/HmgQliyFEU0/s320/DSC_3153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; no disco light only kan? ;-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHgKslPm9I/AAAAAAAAE0o/ax5O1z2FZNs/s1600-h/DSC_3169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287753911880358866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHgKslPm9I/AAAAAAAAE0o/ax5O1z2FZNs/s320/DSC_3169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Full dance floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHgEFELpdI/AAAAAAAAE0g/3z2y-dFm9ck/s1600-h/DSC_3174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287753798193489362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHgEFELpdI/AAAAAAAAE0g/3z2y-dFm9ck/s320/DSC_3174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHf-DW034I/AAAAAAAAE0Y/UvUH3qZLUQo/s1600-h/DSC_3199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287753694655602562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHf-DW034I/AAAAAAAAE0Y/UvUH3qZLUQo/s320/DSC_3199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Sempat lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHf4k3uPpI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/D-QXckEYIUw/s1600-h/DSC_3284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287753600572735122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHf4k3uPpI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/D-QXckEYIUw/s320/DSC_3284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sumazau around the B&amp;amp;G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHfqyBrjYI/AAAAAAAAE0I/q2jxwWWtfe4/s1600-h/DSC_3291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287753363585994114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHfqyBrjYI/AAAAAAAAE0I/q2jxwWWtfe4/s320/DSC_3291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; an........d SQUASH! Them.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHflzIuGNI/AAAAAAAAE0A/bkboEIxt9cE/s1600-h/DSC_3294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287753277984610514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHflzIuGNI/AAAAAAAAE0A/bkboEIxt9cE/s320/DSC_3294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good band!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHfcDRQH6I/AAAAAAAAEz4/56eBZAcB8b0/s1600-h/DSC_3299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287753110516670370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHfcDRQH6I/AAAAAAAAEz4/56eBZAcB8b0/s320/DSC_3299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mady doing her celebrity pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHfOQAPx3I/AAAAAAAAEzw/AZHfd2uiEjs/s1600-h/DSC_3304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287752873416836978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHfOQAPx3I/AAAAAAAAEzw/AZHfd2uiEjs/s320/DSC_3304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma'Inggi &amp;amp; Pa'thur &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depan speaker besar lagi tu ;-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHe4QwtKzI/AAAAAAAAEzo/xOGQgtGqQrE/s1600-h/DSC_3305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287752495662967602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHe4QwtKzI/AAAAAAAAEzo/xOGQgtGqQrE/s320/DSC_3305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Best support system anyone can have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHerl6wiAI/AAAAAAAAEzg/U8KKNXE9Z3U/s1600-h/DSC_3306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287752278003976194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWHerl6wiAI/AAAAAAAAEzg/U8KKNXE9Z3U/s320/DSC_3306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bless and thanks to all of you who took the time to attend. It was so much fun with you all around!!! Let's do it again? *wink* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-1389664173201103555?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/1389664173201103555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=1389664173201103555' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/1389664173201103555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/1389664173201103555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/01/lovely-nite.html' title='Lovely Nite'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG-ouFowiI/AAAAAAAAExo/YL7Sg0au-w8/s72-c/DSC_3008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-4879303279431454859</id><published>2009-01-05T14:47:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T17:21:28.883+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas 2008'/><title type='text'>Christmas 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Christmas turned out so so good this year.....ummmm I meant last year ;-p. We didn't fight or squabbled even once &lt;em&gt;hahahaha......&lt;/em&gt;Truth is because Boy &amp;amp; fly was missing the previous Christmas and this year we were really complete! Like a whole PIE! Round and uncut......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I know I haven't been updating but that's just how I am during year end and beginning of the year. Total shutdown! &lt;em&gt;Reason to start??&lt;/em&gt; Everyone flew back to their respective location yesterday and the home based people had returned to their own crib as the kids are going back to school........so that equals to? Me with the parents and the helper. Having total control of time and resources. Actually, I've been hearing cricket sound since last night. Strange silence at times. Weirdness too. After being use to 2 weeks of full house, weird doesn't even describe it. I don't even go to the kitchen 20 times in the day looking for food. I've been there twice today. Once for my morning coffee and once for a bottle of Black Label.........water ;-D. My mom fills drinking water in the Johnny Walker bottle &lt;em&gt;baaaaahhh&lt;/em&gt; ;-p so we can bring it to our room. But having JW as our drinking bottles?..........you can figure it out.....ARAMAITII!!! ;-D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Late arrival to Zen Garden 24th Dec 2008&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG6-guAQLI/AAAAAAAAEwI/dIhlTsZeTR4/s1600-h/DSC_2844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287713020607217842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG6-guAQLI/AAAAAAAAEwI/dIhlTsZeTR4/s320/DSC_2844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Horsing around!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG63V67cHI/AAAAAAAAEwA/xLatDfq6xhU/s1600-h/DSC_2853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287712897449554034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG63V67cHI/AAAAAAAAEwA/xLatDfq6xhU/s320/DSC_2853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can always find us gathered at the dining table "almost" all day long. Mom says the restaurant is open 24/7&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG6rlh_HNI/AAAAAAAAEv4/XoV57v_UZP0/s1600-h/DSC_2884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287712695481474258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG6rlh_HNI/AAAAAAAAEv4/XoV57v_UZP0/s320/DSC_2884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The guys! Missing Wallace &amp;amp; Matt&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG6djFtbSI/AAAAAAAAEvw/J4K8xrWmXbE/s1600-h/DSC_2898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287712454307835170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG6djFtbSI/AAAAAAAAEvw/J4K8xrWmXbE/s320/DSC_2898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Borneo Cafe for Christmas Breakfast after Mass @ Bundu Tuhan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG6WOTjRVI/AAAAAAAAEvo/ewlhd2RXiKo/s1600-h/DSC_2918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287712328469661010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG6WOTjRVI/AAAAAAAAEvo/ewlhd2RXiKo/s320/DSC_2918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doing the&lt;em&gt; moochacha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG6P7EiA2I/AAAAAAAAEvg/dRd2z9sW_J8/s1600-h/DSC_2938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287712220227175266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG6P7EiA2I/AAAAAAAAEvg/dRd2z9sW_J8/s320/DSC_2938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gin! Was the game ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG6Fsqz5_I/AAAAAAAAEvY/GjNQsO_yZF8/s1600-h/DSC_2946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287712044562507762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG6Fsqz5_I/AAAAAAAAEvY/GjNQsO_yZF8/s320/DSC_2946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Suppose to replicate the Blair Witch Project&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Producer :- Yonny J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG57Qr7dEI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/fbPHuIjjw84/s1600-h/DSC_2950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287711865252312130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG57Qr7dEI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/fbPHuIjjw84/s320/DSC_2950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But turned out this cheeky boy did the wall pissing action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG5zUKxebI/AAAAAAAAEvI/c6y8OBljPZE/s1600-h/DSC_2952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287711728748034482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG5zUKxebI/AAAAAAAAEvI/c6y8OBljPZE/s320/DSC_2952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Giddy is the kids magnet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG5o2ffGBI/AAAAAAAAEvA/BlpIJWx8jDs/s1600-h/DSC_2954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287711548983154706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG5o2ffGBI/AAAAAAAAEvA/BlpIJWx8jDs/s320/DSC_2954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wal&lt;/em&gt; teaching him the real deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG5dgpdqJI/AAAAAAAAEu4/2uYwWgw_1Q4/s1600-h/DSC_2955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287711354140862610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG5dgpdqJI/AAAAAAAAEu4/2uYwWgw_1Q4/s320/DSC_2955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doing the Von Trapp family action....."cuckoo!" "cuckoo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG5VPNxeUI/AAAAAAAAEuw/XtYLEaXxmDY/s1600-h/DSC_2956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287711212022364482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG5VPNxeUI/AAAAAAAAEuw/XtYLEaXxmDY/s320/DSC_2956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The complete guys picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG5NGx_wQI/AAAAAAAAEuo/fe3I5uShEgI/s1600-h/DSC_2958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287711072319422722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG5NGx_wQI/AAAAAAAAEuo/fe3I5uShEgI/s320/DSC_2958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family Picture X'mas 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG5CkudcbI/AAAAAAAAEug/qgp0kpo-flM/s1600-h/DSC_2978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287710891379093938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG5CkudcbI/AAAAAAAAEug/qgp0kpo-flM/s320/DSC_2978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls! Minus the monkey who is stucked to kakak Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG44ogcEyI/AAAAAAAAEuY/eFpRHDN_soo/s1600-h/DSC_2984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287710720595333922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG44ogcEyI/AAAAAAAAEuY/eFpRHDN_soo/s320/DSC_2984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The&lt;em&gt; "Kren"&lt;/em&gt; Couple on their 43rd Anniversary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG4jP1WgyI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/2B0uHqiiDig/s1600-h/DSC_2987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287710353194910498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG4jP1WgyI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/2B0uHqiiDig/s320/DSC_2987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and then with their own glass on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG4Zt8gz7I/AAAAAAAAEuI/mcWjbZpSUTw/s1600-h/DSC_2989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287710189479317426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG4Zt8gz7I/AAAAAAAAEuI/mcWjbZpSUTw/s320/DSC_2989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Father and his sons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG4SSZB7QI/AAAAAAAAEuA/5JhMIHEtQBo/s1600-h/DSC_2991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287710061823651074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG4SSZB7QI/AAAAAAAAEuA/5JhMIHEtQBo/s320/DSC_2991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The anaks.....;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG4Gkqj60I/AAAAAAAAEt4/gp5xU6fM-fg/s1600-h/DSC_2993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287709860570590018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG4Gkqj60I/AAAAAAAAEt4/gp5xU6fM-fg/s320/DSC_2993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes this was "GOODT!" time ^_^........ it came and it went. Memories we made together, stays with us forever....... bye and stay safe everyone..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-4879303279431454859?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/4879303279431454859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=4879303279431454859' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/4879303279431454859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/4879303279431454859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-2008.html' title='Christmas 2008'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SWG6-guAQLI/AAAAAAAAEwI/dIhlTsZeTR4/s72-c/DSC_2844.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-5986963257488667825</id><published>2008-12-19T15:48:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T17:06:54.665+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas 2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vanessa n Bryan Dec 2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my last day in the office'/><title type='text'>Farewell RASB</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I'm leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Packed my stuff in a big brown box,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;exchanged gifts with everyone in the office,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;said our holiday wishes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hugged, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;said our goodbyes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me is very sad but touched. Happy and blessed to have shared some part of my life with them. Well this will be my last post from behind my desk in RASB. Gonna miss sitting here tip tapping on my keyboard with my daily routine read at my finger tips. I've customized my desktop and downloaded all my usual haunt here........where do I begin........again........ ;-(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, will end my episode of posting from RASB with our dinner outing on wednesday 17/12/08 with Terry and Alice in TGIF Curve. Don't even say TGIF to me for the next few months.....I'm so ready for some of mom's yummy cooking, the noise and chaos in the Jinu's residence. Dad's old nostalgic Jim Reeves music loudly blaring in the early morning and us waking up and coming out from our room one by one. The house will be loud and alive once again! The blessing of having BIG family.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bryan growing up so fast&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281415827032038882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUtbtmle3eI/AAAAAAAAEtY/HkLY4OaUsyI/s320/DSC08503.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas @ The Curve&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281415506880400946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUtba97YjjI/AAAAAAAAEtQ/wCH2iFckK8I/s320/DSC08504.JPG" /&gt; Vanessa my Moshi Monster partner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281420087234890370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUtfllE_ioI/AAAAAAAAEtw/SX1oGpSAwes/s320/DSC08505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pokemon and Ben10 Fan&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUtWbjEoX6I/AAAAAAAAEtA/ukGyRJlj66w/s1600-h/DSC08508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281410019293159330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUtWbjEoX6I/AAAAAAAAEtA/ukGyRJlj66w/s320/DSC08508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boy, 'Mat' &amp;amp; Alice &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUtVBfOnY3I/AAAAAAAAEsw/Yr3Z-_MnSQw/s1600-h/DSC08514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281408472073069426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUtVBfOnY3I/AAAAAAAAEsw/Yr3Z-_MnSQw/s320/DSC08514.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kids with Mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUtT51SCJDI/AAAAAAAAEso/SnB1xhFluMw/s1600-h/DSC08516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281407241042404402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUtT51SCJDI/AAAAAAAAEso/SnB1xhFluMw/s320/DSC08516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eiji's Jack Daniel's burger &lt;em&gt;......*buekkkk*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281408755736555042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUtVR_9QriI/AAAAAAAAEs4/Wk6FijhAvoE/s320/DSC08511.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, that last picture was just to throw you off hehehhehe cos I feel grossed out everytime I look at it. Anyway will be flying home on Monday and we're gonna spend Christmas in the 'mountainous' area of KK as we have done for the pass 3years. This year will be the 4th year in upholding our newly 'minted' tradition. Mom reckon if we are all cooped up in a neutral place no one will go missing cos there. is. no. way. to .go! And the cold weather helps with the christmassy feelings ....... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so before I go......I wish each and everyone of you a very blessed Christmas and wonderful New Year! Let's pray that we will all have a safe and happy holiday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To Moon and Simon, hope you both arrived safely and have a great holiday. Will be waiting for my "red alert" call! *wink*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To Wabbit, babe see you real soon. We are so going to swoon over Twilight together-gether ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To my childhood school friends, REUNION 2009 here we come!!! (21 years) &lt;em&gt;*gasp*&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-5986963257488667825?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5986963257488667825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=5986963257488667825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5986963257488667825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5986963257488667825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/12/farewell-rasb.html' title='Farewell RASB'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUtbtmle3eI/AAAAAAAAEtY/HkLY4OaUsyI/s72-c/DSC08503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-4438590633763049098</id><published>2008-12-18T10:48:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T16:28:27.194+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='December 2009'/><title type='text'>As Christmas Approaches</title><content type='html'>Our first pre-christmas celebration started last Friday with 'old' friends getting together and doing what we use to do "so well" years back. Sing, drink, dance, stay up all night long and be merry ;-p.....Only this time round, a-lil'-bit-stiff in the joints and calling it a nite a wee bit too early hehehehee......it's a signnnnnn.......!!!! &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RedBox The Curve with the guys!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281012139370457586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnsj42zqfI/AAAAAAAAErQ/R701OSUWFbg/s320/DSC08371a.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then on Saturday, as we did not have time to host a house pre-christmas gathering we decided to meet outside for dinner instead. TGIF @ Plaza Damas as it was only their second day opening and we thought we'd go see how their service and food in comparison to the other outlet. I must say its much much better and serving sizes are more generous. Maybe they only need to brush on their service. We'll excuse them this time as it's only their 2nd day....;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gift Exchange - 2 cheeky boys&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnzYZ_0nCI/AAAAAAAAEsg/p-gHr2kBz5Y/s1600-h/IMG_3698%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281019638689602594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnzYZ_0nCI/AAAAAAAAEsg/p-gHr2kBz5Y/s320/IMG_3698%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; From Moon to Moi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Green box is La'mer baby &lt;em&gt;hehehe&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnzOn5GGbI/AAAAAAAAEsY/cjie0EcBXFY/s1600-h/IMG_3690%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281019470620793266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnzOn5GGbI/AAAAAAAAEsY/cjie0EcBXFY/s320/IMG_3690%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our quiet corner &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnzCsJjzzI/AAAAAAAAEsQ/H0mLaiaGdac/s1600-h/IMG_3688%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281019265605160754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnzCsJjzzI/AAAAAAAAEsQ/H0mLaiaGdac/s320/IMG_3688%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next day very very early in the morning, I ended up in Plaza Damas again! That's 7days of my whole week spent in my office area. I actually followed Eiji as he was performing the warm up exercise for the Unicef - Walk for the children. There was atleast 2-3 children homes that came to participate in the walk. Small kids too, so cute that you wonder what happened to their parents for them to end up in a Home. I just stood on the sideline and observe them......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unicef Booth to educate the public of their plight&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnyybK24LI/AAAAAAAAEsI/0HDtDtvjBvI/s1600-h/DSC08448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281018986169295026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnyybK24LI/AAAAAAAAEsI/0HDtDtvjBvI/s320/DSC08448.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 'instant' stage setup in front of Hartamas Shopping Centre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnwbUWl6oI/AAAAAAAAEsA/rnQj-d2ktP4/s1600-h/DSC08443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281016390179220098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnwbUWl6oI/AAAAAAAAEsA/rnQj-d2ktP4/s320/DSC08443.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Children registering themselves.....look at the small boys. I even spotted one wearing a men office shoes which was 2 size bigger for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnvdikkSpI/AAAAAAAAEr4/6mtlAXc2KGY/s1600-h/DSC08444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281015328844040850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnvdikkSpI/AAAAAAAAEr4/6mtlAXc2KGY/s320/DSC08444.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eiji running them through the warm-up action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnvIBsIZ4I/AAAAAAAAErw/Y-kEajfuXD0/s1600-h/DSC08453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281014959240144770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnvIBsIZ4I/AAAAAAAAErw/Y-kEajfuXD0/s320/DSC08453.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stretch and go round and round......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnuXmZdJlI/AAAAAAAAEro/TTy8NUzQjj8/s1600-h/DSC08457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281014127280334418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnuXmZdJlI/AAAAAAAAEro/TTy8NUzQjj8/s320/DSC08457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The youngest participant get the honour of leading the walkers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnt1jgg7BI/AAAAAAAAErg/ktgnzDQal_U/s1600-h/DSC08465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281013542389083154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnt1jgg7BI/AAAAAAAAErg/ktgnzDQal_U/s320/DSC08465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After the flagging off, me and Eiji decided to go for our bagle breakfast. Was hoping to catch breakfast before the WALK starts but unfortunately the eatery only open shop around 9:30am. STARBUCKS didn't get to save me either ;-( So I felt like I held my hunger for the children &lt;em&gt;hehehehe......&lt;/em&gt;Anyway, after that I left Eiji behind and headed for the gym - 2hours of sweats later, I went to the workshop to get my breakpad and tyres changed, balance and aligned. Took them the longest to fix it that I had to rush home to open the door for Boy and his family. Followed by dinner and Summit-ting with Giddy.....I was ready to drop and &lt;em&gt;zzzzzzzz........&lt;/em&gt; I'm never normal when I have people staying with me, maybe I worry too much and change my routine for them.......a little sacrifice goes a long way! We do what we can for the comfort of our love ones.......;-p I guess mom feels the same way when we all come home/ full house to rack havoc during year end. Just don't overstay and you'll be missed&lt;em&gt; hahahahahha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-4438590633763049098?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/4438590633763049098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=4438590633763049098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/4438590633763049098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/4438590633763049098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/12/as-christmas-approaches.html' title='As Christmas Approaches'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUnsj42zqfI/AAAAAAAAErQ/R701OSUWFbg/s72-c/DSC08371a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-8172935362942777768</id><published>2008-12-17T15:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:43:31.993+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vanessa n Bryan Dec 2008'/><title type='text'>Van &amp; Bry</title><content type='html'>I had them the whole day yesterday.....very entertaining. But squabbles are a lot. A LOT! Both have their own special endearing characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told wabbit, now I know how it feels when she says,"Can't shop with my kids around". I was in MNG with 50% discount on my face and still I left the shop without a single thing! And all the other shops around was also spotting "SALE" signs on their window and it didn't do anything to my nerves. Non! Didn't even want to step in. I just scouted around and spotted some potential stuff for gifts and promised to go back for it without the children&lt;em&gt; lah kan......&lt;/em&gt; and I needed my shopping bag 'carrier' too.......my muskle man's arm ;-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUipj2r7YwI/AAAAAAAAErI/OuF4LjriYJw/s1600-h/DSC08499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280656996532183810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUipj2r7YwI/AAAAAAAAErI/OuF4LjriYJw/s320/DSC08499.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When Bryan a.k.a Ben10 is bored..... ;-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f4cddaa09758b1f6" 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://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df4cddaa09758b1f6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331641461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1A07607504F842129E9E806EB20846AB22B5A5A8.1EE63404AFC9CAC278155D407DCEEB5DB56AB89%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df4cddaa09758b1f6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3De8XxfRuniXXHOWh3kM3m-__rb6s&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://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df4cddaa09758b1f6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331641461%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1A07607504F842129E9E806EB20846AB22B5A5A8.1EE63404AFC9CAC278155D407DCEEB5DB56AB89%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df4cddaa09758b1f6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3De8XxfRuniXXHOWh3kM3m-__rb6s&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-8172935362942777768?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f4cddaa09758b1f6&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/8172935362942777768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=8172935362942777768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/8172935362942777768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/8172935362942777768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/12/van-bry.html' title='Van &amp; Bry'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SUipj2r7YwI/AAAAAAAAErI/OuF4LjriYJw/s72-c/DSC08499.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-6553200738937150251</id><published>2008-12-12T16:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T18:18:30.908+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>I should.....</title><content type='html'>Start packing my stuff in the office. But I feel like it's not time yet. Everyone in the office is still going on as if I've never tendered my notice. They still say things like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Just hold on to this and I'll ask you for it when I need it"&lt;/em&gt; or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I've ask this tax expert to come over to the office to advice us on deductibles in our accounts and I want you to join together in the discussion so you can identify our scopes" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would go&lt;em&gt;,"Hello? I'm going, going, gone. In a few days?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But these are nice people......it makes it harder for me to pack and leave. &lt;em&gt;Sigh!&lt;/em&gt; That heavy heart and palpitation I've been experiencing these past few days maybe happening because time is getting nearer to my decision for the big "CHANGE"...... Guess it's a normal phase we go through when we are yanked from our comfort zone. Many will attest to that right? I. AM. leaving a huge deal of my working and adult growing up life here in KL. I'm scared of how I'll adjust back to leaving in KK. I mean going back for holidays ARE totally different from actually making a live there. I have to start from scratch......barely experience any working life in KK... NOT. that I'll be seeking job in KK. But I relatively have very little knowledge of just &lt;em&gt;"leaving"&lt;/em&gt; over there. All I do when I go back home for holiday is stay home! cos it's just to comfy to want to go anyway else. I'm even ashame to admit I don't really know the names of those new buildings that have sprouted in the town area. When friends ask me out and says&lt;em&gt;,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"meet you in Wawasan"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'll go&lt;em&gt;,"okay....is that somewhere near Center Point?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos I only know those shopping places that have been there for like forever before I left KK and landmarks are easier for me to navigate so. people. give me landmarks and I'll get there. I'll be a true Sabahan before you can even say errr?!! How hard can it be right &lt;em&gt;hehehe.....&lt;/em&gt;But I'm proud to say, I know I like City Square cos it's just over the hill from my house and it feels like I have a really really small part of KL in it. I just hope there will never close down *crossfingers*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the comfort of all these is that I'll be practically skin to skin with my parents. I don't have to worry so much about them being alone at home, them being sick and etcs etcs &lt;em&gt;(King &amp;amp; I).&lt;/em&gt; I guess there will be (lots of) time/s that they wish I would just vanish but I will be there eyeing them. Making sure they rest well, eat right, take their medication and just make their life &lt;em&gt;ermmmm....&lt;/em&gt;hell or well? Hik! It's a reverse role now......just hope I won't end up a cranky old fart! Maybe I'll start "mog-gingat" and go to tamus with my LWee and Gussis.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh well!!! I feel much, much, better now.........can't wait to spend more time with the family. I know we may go through those irritation, bickering and eyes rolling period from time to time but you know what? That's what family is about! Cos in the end we know we love each other no matter what. Just remember to give S.P.A.C.E. to each other.......me the most&lt;em&gt;-est&lt;/em&gt; cos you know I'm use to leaving alone &lt;em&gt;*stretch arms*&lt;/em&gt; BIG SPACE&lt;em&gt;............"cricket moment"&lt;/em&gt; people....... ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.....going off for my happy hours with the guys....... my last few happy hours for this year ;-p. Have a great weekend yer ol'.......I know I'm gonna have a noisy one.....churen coming.....so happy!! Yippy!...ok! ok! I'm really going....... see you Moon.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-6553200738937150251?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6553200738937150251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=6553200738937150251' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6553200738937150251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6553200738937150251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-should.html' title='I should.....'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-5494737112702770159</id><published>2008-12-09T12:55:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:29:59.318+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Things that went on</title><content type='html'>My lack of enthusiasm in updating my blog is so normal......it's like a seasonal sickness. You catch a bug every now and then throughout the year and that's how my highs and lows are also affected when it comes to blogging. I guess I will have to pick myself up cos by next year it will be my full time J.O.B. Yes......I'm going into the internet business. Selling stuff that I would want for myself! Become a buyer for the lazy shoppers out there and travel around the globe just so you can get varieties of stuff you would like to get your hands on. Hope you guys will give me your support in my new ventures.....^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, the last two weeks seems to have past so quickly........December is coming to it's midst and trying to slowdown the days approaching to the New Year is just plain impossible. I guess it's our busy life that makes the hours and days&lt;em&gt; 'tick-tock'&lt;/em&gt; by so quickly. And all I can think of to salvage the remaining days we have of 2008 is by having &lt;em&gt;"Hiro Nakamura's power"&lt;/em&gt; it will really be handy right about NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting back in track, we celebrated our boss's birthday @ Malaysian Petroleum Club. Right up there in the Petronas Twin Tower. It's an exclusive place- only members allowed. You have to pass through 2 security line and get scanned just like passing through the airport departure hall. I would have rather stepped into LV, Salvatore, Gucci or Channel shops downstairs while they eat, not that I have millions to spend but just so I can feast my eyes..... yes, my eyes was darting into all the shops as we were passing by cos it has those SALES signs &lt;em&gt;*le sign*...........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok...so here we are having buffet lunch. It's a waste bringing me to a buffet cos I can't eat much. But they forced me anyway and I got so terribly sleepy after that....and it was raining.....zzzzzz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST37_8yBzjI/AAAAAAAAEq4/c8r94V-Gemk/s1600-h/DSC08287a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277651414414380594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST37_8yBzjI/AAAAAAAAEq4/c8r94V-Gemk/s320/DSC08287a.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fine dining area with a majestic view of KL city&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277651004012128082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST37oD6gZ1I/AAAAAAAAEqo/nsGmntVPZeQ/s320/DSC08281a.JPG" /&gt; This is the view from the smoking room/bar which has a plush deco.....the access door to the bridge was closed ;-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST371bqlJnI/AAAAAAAAEqw/FpB9jEMqRow/s1600-h/DSC08282a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277651233726080626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST371bqlJnI/AAAAAAAAEqw/FpB9jEMqRow/s320/DSC08282a.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So near yet so far&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST37eBSxEVI/AAAAAAAAEqg/3PmemZhLvSE/s1600-h/DSC08284a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277650831509885266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST37eBSxEVI/AAAAAAAAEqg/3PmemZhLvSE/s320/DSC08284a.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On the same week, we also had a birthday celebration for Wai Kheng @ Las Caretas Damansara Heights. It's a Mexican restaurant so that explain the BIG PINK SOMBRERO hat she had on during her Speedy Gonzales birthday song rendition and candle blowing......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"V" sign for the birthday girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST37IxANMTI/AAAAAAAAEqY/CrUR_c_XcrM/s1600-h/DSC08301a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277650466359816498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST37IxANMTI/AAAAAAAAEqY/CrUR_c_XcrM/s320/DSC08301a.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Entourage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST366UGvICI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/XEUFoJUCnbY/s1600-h/DSC08298a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277650218084409378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST366UGvICI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/XEUFoJUCnbY/s320/DSC08298a.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And just last week, I met up (on separate occasion) with atleast 2 person that I have not seen for like nearly 16years. Melvin and Hadzi.........both expanded sideways but still recognisable. And they kept on saying how skinny I am  O_O.....I guess that's the benefit of being &lt;strong&gt;chubby &lt;/strong&gt;in my earlier years. Cos as long as you don't add any weight, they'll say you're skinny&lt;em&gt; hahahaha&lt;/em&gt;.....I blame it on lacking of God-given collagen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time Dee and Alvin came down for a meeting and so my journey into the city starts. Yes I was going up and down into the city twice a day. But, cos it only takes like 10-15minutes with a good traffic-crawl from my office it was okay&lt;em&gt; lah&lt;/em&gt;.......I even managed to fetch them for lunch from Jalan Ampang to China Town on a FRIDAY. Very ambitious attempt but all turned out well......we got our yummy beef noodles and still managed to drop them back to KLCC for their last minute shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me and Dee on our 1st day dinner in KLCC Chillis. Alvin took so many shots of us cos he was not satisfied with it.....in the end we gave up!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST36bKdEa-I/AAAAAAAAEqA/_EYCyx5ne-k/s1600-h/DSC08337a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277649682917780450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST36bKdEa-I/AAAAAAAAEqA/_EYCyx5ne-k/s320/DSC08337a.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm still waiting for the other night's photos from Moon.........so these is all for now. This week is gonna be another eventful time. Having drinks and dinners with some various friends on different days, Big Bro and family are coming down from Jakarta on Sunday til we fly back to KK together on 22nd Dec. And I haven't even finish buying everyones' gifts. These is gonna be one big triple loop roller coaster ride towards christmas. Just pray all will fall into places or else I'll end up giving everyone gift vouchers....;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-5494737112702770159?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5494737112702770159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=5494737112702770159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5494737112702770159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5494737112702770159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/12/things-that-went-on.html' title='Things that went on'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST37_8yBzjI/AAAAAAAAEq4/c8r94V-Gemk/s72-c/DSC08287a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-2747466861053917294</id><published>2008-12-09T11:52:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:39:12.906+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HAIR'/><title type='text'>Heavy bangs &amp; Scrumptious plum for Xmas</title><content type='html'>To satisfy my craving for a shorter hair, I instead cropped my fringe cos' I promised myself to keep my hair longer for awhile. I actually can't stand having it long but tot I'll grow it out for a change..... you know.......look more girlish&lt;em&gt; konon&lt;/em&gt;. And you know 'just' the time to grow it out already take months or a year of waiting. That by the time it's long, you are so ready for a change &gt;_&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my hairdresser always take 2 inch out all around when I visit her so it takes longer to achieve long flowy hair for me. As for the colour, told her I wanted to go black again but instead she told me to go dark plum - and I guess it's a nice colour cos I still get the darkness I wanted plus those healthy plum shines on my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Takes awhile to get use to not seeing your eyebrows. Again! ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Excuse the pale face, it was weekend bah....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST3sNHurKWI/AAAAAAAAEpw/36eGupG3-fY/s1600-h/DSC08355a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277634048505358690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST3sNHurKWI/AAAAAAAAEpw/36eGupG3-fY/s320/DSC08355a.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Side sweeps gives my face a softer look....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST3sGDb_eVI/AAAAAAAAEpo/8gnFpUA1lpI/s1600-h/DSC08357a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277633927094171986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST3sGDb_eVI/AAAAAAAAEpo/8gnFpUA1lpI/s320/DSC08357a.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;p/s I think I had bangs but with much shorter hair last christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes.....this was last chritmas....how time flies kan Moon &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277643189918298002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST30hOJW75I/AAAAAAAAEp4/h6iw_sDLsfM/s320/DSC00694.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-2747466861053917294?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2747466861053917294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=2747466861053917294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2747466861053917294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2747466861053917294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/12/heavy-bangs-scrumptious-plum-for-xmas.html' title='Heavy bangs &amp; Scrumptious plum for Xmas'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/ST3sNHurKWI/AAAAAAAAEpw/36eGupG3-fY/s72-c/DSC08355a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-3458644776362401075</id><published>2008-12-02T17:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T10:01:56.769+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twilight'/><title type='text'>My Latest Obsession</title><content type='html'>Comes in a form of "the new age" Vampire - Vegetarian Vampires&lt;em&gt; *rolleyes* yeah...I know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was so caught up with the movie especially with Edward Cullen who seems to give out that awesome vampire vibes That! -ALL was shattered when at the end of the movie I turned. and. looked. O_O at Eiji. I KNOW!!! So so sad I was...........that I think I actually hurt his feelings. Man! &lt;em&gt;*put on a duh! look*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't get me wrong here......I'M ONLY IN LOVE with EDWARD CULLEN the Vampire and NOT ROBERT PATTINSON that plays the character. Cos he looks awfully scruffy as himself....... yeah....what a waste right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/STUBwS1aDtI/AAAAAAAAEpY/w7M7PGwd49c/s1600-h/EdwardCullen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275124467735596754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/STUBwS1aDtI/AAAAAAAAEpY/w7M7PGwd49c/s320/EdwardCullen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But guess what? Eiji agreed to do his hair like EC, &lt;em&gt;bedak kan&lt;/em&gt; his face pale pale and put a RED lips on......hehehehe....... I likey &lt;em&gt;lah!&lt;/em&gt; ^_^ I just hope I don't get frightened by the outcome!! Yikes! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I must say they did great in casting the right person to play Edward Cullen, else I couldn't go on reading the books with a-not-so interesting face to 'go' with the character. As Wabbit would say &lt;em&gt;*le sign*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-3458644776362401075?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/3458644776362401075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=3458644776362401075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3458644776362401075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3458644776362401075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-latest-obsession.html' title='My Latest Obsession'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/STUBwS1aDtI/AAAAAAAAEpY/w7M7PGwd49c/s72-c/EdwardCullen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-8029308396450675137</id><published>2008-11-26T15:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T12:03:25.725+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nails - The story behind it'/><title type='text'>What's in a nail?</title><content type='html'>Remember my feat up Mount KK last August? Well my toes is finally paying the price! And we wonder? After 3months! Yes.....I've must have treaded around so gently on my toes for it not to have drop off much earlier like Lynda's did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, I never realize how bad the impact was actually cos a day after we came back from the mount, we went for our mani and pedi in preparation for Moon &amp;amp; Simon's wedding. For a pedicure to last for more than a month is normal. I normally just clean it out after the new grown nails is obvious. Well, cleaning it in early October&lt;em&gt; (yes that's how malas I am)&lt;/em&gt; I found that my big right toes had those bloody like stain inside it. Luckily, it didn't show any sign of dropping off and it was growing upwards healthily. I will just have to wait until it finally reaches the 'prunning' period ;-) Anyway, two weeks back I discovered that both (left &amp;amp; right) of my 4th toes were moving!! Only the sides was holding it in the place but the base has gave way. I was curious and tried to peek inside it......yes.....a new nail is growing nicely half way out. So pink and clean!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I didn't tell you about "IT" you couldn't tell right? My pedicurist actually adviced that we leave it alone until it drops off on it's own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSz-U9mOz6I/AAAAAAAADX8/Lq2UxnsG4Os/s1600-h/DSC08290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272868899829764002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSz-U9mOz6I/AAAAAAAADX8/Lq2UxnsG4Os/s320/DSC08290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See? One side finally gave way but I dare not pull it off in case I pull too deep into the skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSz-LpbTi0I/AAAAAAAADX0/M8CTEOU_6k4/s1600-h/DSC08292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272868739796405058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSz-LpbTi0I/AAAAAAAADX0/M8CTEOU_6k4/s320/DSC08292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's where it is.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSz-BT452EI/AAAAAAAADXs/KfA5PWmHVxI/s1600-h/DSC08293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272868562216278082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSz-BT452EI/AAAAAAAADXs/KfA5PWmHVxI/s320/DSC08293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As of this point......the right one actually went off first while I was showering yesterday morning. Didn't realize it until I saw a white patch among my ruby red toes. And yes I finally pulled the left one last night. Now I have two new bed of nails growing openly....^_^  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dunno why I'm sharing this but I find it quite funny......I guess you'll just have to experience it...^_^ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-8029308396450675137?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/8029308396450675137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=8029308396450675137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/8029308396450675137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/8029308396450675137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/11/whats-in-nail.html' title='What&apos;s in a nail?'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSz-U9mOz6I/AAAAAAAADX8/Lq2UxnsG4Os/s72-c/DSC08290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-649139363811896287</id><published>2008-11-24T15:21:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T17:08:30.004+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr. Jingles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moby'/><title type='text'>Mr. Jingles is a Snauzer</title><content type='html'>So I brought mom's gift back to my place on Saturday night. Actually, I bought him since last month but because I was hardly home I thought it would be better to leave him in the pet shop for awhile. ALSO - I was afraid Moby might get jealous. AND yes he did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's Mr. Jingles looking so pitiful cos Eiji "Ahem!!" him. He stayed in his basket and dare not step out from it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpeCISZgRI/AAAAAAAADXk/4kosH9BiiCE/s1600-h/DSC08236a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272129704467988754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpeCISZgRI/AAAAAAAADXk/4kosH9BiiCE/s320/DSC08236a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Occupied with his bone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpd4Ce31WI/AAAAAAAADXc/ccbGxIYLb9s/s1600-h/DSC08243a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272129531111003490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpd4Ce31WI/AAAAAAAADXc/ccbGxIYLb9s/s320/DSC08243a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hehehe....happier doggie...cute kan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpdtZ7VyrI/AAAAAAAADXU/RhLLwvAz8LM/s1600-h/DSC08255a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272129348425861810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpdtZ7VyrI/AAAAAAAADXU/RhLLwvAz8LM/s320/DSC08255a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and in came Mr. Moby the Predator....slowly and sniffing around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpdgjwoU_I/AAAAAAAADXM/KVV3vMWBBWE/s1600-h/DSC08259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272129127726994418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpdgjwoU_I/AAAAAAAADXM/KVV3vMWBBWE/s320/DSC08259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ice-breaker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me &amp;amp; Eiji had to standby just in case he try to take a swipe at Jingles with his claw....this is just like watching Garfield and Oddy. Jingles is extremely innocent and &lt;em&gt;duhh.....&lt;/em&gt;to danger and Moby oh-so-the-cunning cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpdankmTNI/AAAAAAAADXE/oLy3ywVGAXg/s1600-h/DSC08260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272129025671056594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpdankmTNI/AAAAAAAADXE/oLy3ywVGAXg/s320/DSC08260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They did sniff/ kiss each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpcxBAn6_I/AAAAAAAADW8/JXdMiyxwVN0/s1600-h/DSC08263a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272128310944984050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpcxBAn6_I/AAAAAAAADW8/JXdMiyxwVN0/s320/DSC08263a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpcpH813mI/AAAAAAAADW0/hXokUeK1d4c/s1600-h/DSC08264a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272128175369215586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpcpH813mI/AAAAAAAADW0/hXokUeK1d4c/s320/DSC08264a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But when we weren't looking?? Yes, Moby clawed him and tried to take over his crib&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eiji protecting Mr. Jingles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpbxWYnIGI/AAAAAAAADWs/nnHwnyPywxw/s1600-h/DSC08265a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272127217171112034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpbxWYnIGI/AAAAAAAADWs/nnHwnyPywxw/s320/DSC08265a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He 'lay' guarding Jingles basket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpbp6eUtNI/AAAAAAAADWk/ADIz4YSxPH4/s1600-h/DSC08268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272127089419793618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpbp6eUtNI/AAAAAAAADWk/ADIz4YSxPH4/s320/DSC08268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and still he attacked Jingles even though he was in the cage. He poked his hand through the cage and ran away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpbUzkHEkI/AAAAAAAADWc/0DuselF2Qn0/s1600-h/DSC08272a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272126726787764802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpbUzkHEkI/AAAAAAAADWc/0DuselF2Qn0/s320/DSC08272a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poor li'l Fler!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-649139363811896287?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/649139363811896287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=649139363811896287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/649139363811896287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/649139363811896287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/11/mr-jingles-is-snauzer.html' title='Mr. Jingles is a Snauzer'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSpeCISZgRI/AAAAAAAADXk/4kosH9BiiCE/s72-c/DSC08236a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-4626294353624056976</id><published>2008-11-21T15:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T15:43:50.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song lyrics'/><title type='text'>For my Honey Madu</title><content type='html'>Who got this song stuck in her head while having her break in KL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Shontelle - Tshirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey, let me tell you know.&lt;br /&gt;ohhhh baby.&lt;br /&gt;trying to decide, trying to decide if i, really wanna go out tonight.i never used to go out without ya, not sure i remember how to.&lt;br /&gt;gonna be late gonna be late but, all my girls gonna have to wait cause, i don't know if i like my outfit.&lt;br /&gt;i tried everything in my closet.&lt;br /&gt;nothing feels right when im not with you, sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choos.&lt;br /&gt;taking them off cause i feel a fool, trying to dress up when im missing you.&lt;br /&gt;ima step out of this lingerie, curl up in a ball with something Hanes.&lt;br /&gt;in bed i lay, with nothing but your T-shirt on.&lt;br /&gt;oh, with nothing but your T-shirt on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey, gotta be strong gotta be strong but i'm, really hurting now that you're gone.&lt;br /&gt;i thought maybe i'd do some shopping, but i couldn't get past the door and, now i don't know now i don't know if i'm, ever really gonna let you go and i, couldn't even leave my apartment.&lt;br /&gt;im stripped down torn up about it.&lt;br /&gt;nothing feels right when im not with you, sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choos.&lt;br /&gt;taking them off cause i feel a fool, trying to dress up when im missing you.&lt;br /&gt;ima step out of this lingerie, curl up in a ball with something Hanes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in bed i lay, with nothing but your T-shirt on.(i'm all by myself with)with nothing but your T-shirt on ohhh, with nothing but your T-shirt on(cause i miss you, cause i miss you) with nothing but your T-shirt on.(said i miss you baby)&lt;br /&gt;trying to decide, trying to decide if i, really wanna go out tonight.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't even leave my apartment, i'm stripped down torn up about it.&lt;br /&gt;nothing feels right when im not with you, sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choos.&lt;br /&gt;taking them off cause i feel a fool, trying to dress up when im missing you.&lt;br /&gt;ima step out of this lingerie, curl up in a ball with something Hanes.&lt;br /&gt;in bed i lay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey hey, nothing feels right when im not with you. sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choos.&lt;br /&gt;taking them off cause i feel a fool, trying to dress up when im mising you.(cause i miss you)&lt;br /&gt;ima step out of this lingerie, curl up in a ball with something Hanes.&lt;br /&gt;in bed i lay,(i would be in bed)with nothing but your T-shirt on.said i got nothing but your T-shirt on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey,(cause i want to be close to you), with nothing but your T-shirt on.i remember when, you would like to see me, with nothing but your T-shirt on.&lt;br /&gt;hey,(nothing but your T-shirt on) let me tell you know (nothing but your T-shirt on)with nothing but your T-shirt on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-4626294353624056976?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/4626294353624056976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=4626294353624056976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/4626294353624056976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/4626294353624056976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/11/for-my-honey-madu.html' title='For my Honey Madu'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-636850050100838327</id><published>2008-11-19T13:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T11:28:23.931+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ruth in KL'/><title type='text'>And.....more</title><content type='html'>Monday was an early start for us. Reached office around 7.30am and had breakfast @ Aroma. Hearing Ruth &lt;em&gt;"emmmm-ing"&lt;/em&gt; after every bite is enough to tell you we were having freshly baked breads for breakfast. Well she was having her very delish foccacia sandwich all warm and toasty with ham, cheese and salads tucked in between the foccacia bread. The warm coffee waking up our senses......maybe just a &lt;em&gt;wee &lt;/em&gt;bit too much cos Ruth went&lt;em&gt;,"I was reading this article in the mag......you know the man WENT DOWN ON THE WOMAN.........."&lt;/em&gt; faded slowly as a woman's head turn sharply towards us. And all she could do to salvage our morning was to go&lt;em&gt;,"Ooooppss&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ssssss&lt;/span&gt;...."&lt;/em&gt; ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we headed to the office and sat down to start the day. Brought along the&lt;em&gt; lappy&lt;/em&gt; for her to check her FB and mails among others. She was good, just sat down there and stared at the screen. We even said our usual &lt;em&gt;"hello babe"&lt;/em&gt; on FB's chatbox ;-p......close to 1pm AND before her eyesight gets anymore blurry we headed down for some Japanese @ Rakuzen . Had a few friends come down to join us so you can guess lunch went on a bit longer than usual. Strolled back to the office close to 3pm and only lingered for 10minutes before we made our way down again for our mani &amp;amp; pedi. Even that was delayed due to bags sighting...... mmmmm.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At Rakuzen after food&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSOthEPTKTI/AAAAAAAADWU/d49z4UVBNFY/s1600-h/DSC08220a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270246772538812722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSOthEPTKTI/AAAAAAAADWU/d49z4UVBNFY/s320/DSC08220a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finally, after we settle down for our mani and pedi.......Ruth was sighted getting drowsy &lt;em&gt;hehehehe...&lt;/em&gt; TerryP later came over around 5.30pm and we decided to head over to Starbucks for a chat before dinner. Our crowd for dinner came trickling in while we were still seated in Starbucks, unfortunately TerryP had prior dinner arrangement and had to leave around 7ish. We waited for Moon &amp;amp; Simon as they had just arrive from their KK flight after a VERY long delay.....poor babies. So once everybody was there, ushered them all out for dinner @ Olive just across Starbucks........easy-peasy to get everyone settled in....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good friends I'm gonna miss....;-( &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSOtbLT-mdI/AAAAAAAADWM/eOeZRbv_lUY/s1600-h/DSC08222a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270246671358269906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSOtbLT-mdI/AAAAAAAADWM/eOeZRbv_lUY/s320/DSC08222a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My love couple &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSOtSfoX-5I/AAAAAAAADWE/No_Beci-zP0/s1600-h/DSC08224a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270246522193705874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSOtSfoX-5I/AAAAAAAADWE/No_Beci-zP0/s320/DSC08224a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My love hunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270246128734433666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSOs7l4X8YI/AAAAAAAADV0/3XFIqrt7JmU/s320/DSC08225a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;All my lovely friends....together&lt;br /&gt;That's Christine owner of "Olive" and friend of ours too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSOtJNu1oKI/AAAAAAAADV8/x9O7a7slYW4/s1600-h/DSC08227a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270246362770153634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSOtJNu1oKI/AAAAAAAADV8/x9O7a7slYW4/s320/DSC08227a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ms. Ruthie got to taste our normally long day with a &lt;em&gt;"yawn"......&lt;/em&gt; but was still powered enough to go home and pack for her trip back to KK the next day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She also had her dream-bagel-breakfast come true @ the Bagel shop the next morning. TerryP and JC came for breakfast and drove her to the airport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;THE END!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-636850050100838327?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/636850050100838327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=636850050100838327' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/636850050100838327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/636850050100838327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/11/andmore.html' title='And.....more'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSOthEPTKTI/AAAAAAAADWU/d49z4UVBNFY/s72-c/DSC08220a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-5085642791716079271</id><published>2008-11-17T11:24:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T18:43:51.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ruth in KL'/><title type='text'>Ms. Prime Minister</title><content type='html'>Weekend was hectic. We had to pick and choose invites and put a timer on each of our location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I had &lt;em&gt;(and is still having-STOP-...but upon continuing this post she has just landed in KK ;-p)&lt;/em&gt; Ruth over for the weekend and some. She arrived on Friday night and so I fetched her from Central and straight for dinner with the girls. To rewind what transpired earlier that day :-&lt;br /&gt;1. Nick SMS-ed to invite me for 'Happy Hour' @ Laundry cos' a friend from KK is down in KL. Told him,"I will try to make it as I gotta pick a friend up"&lt;br /&gt;2. John SMS-ed that he is having a gig with Julian Mokhtar in Shah's Village, PJ.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Ruth's bag got delayed and she only got to jump on the train at 8:30pm and arrived at Central by 9pm. The heavy rain did not help the situation cos by the time we located her and making our way back to Damansara Heights, it was almost 20 to 10pm. So we practically had a late dinner. When the restaurant was ready to close @ 12pm, we bid our goodnites with lots of drama - yes.....almost an hour of goodbyes.....^_^ but we finally left. Having called Nicky earlier and telling him that we just couldn't make it, I decided we atleast dropby to see John's gig as the place was in our way anyway. And so......that was the start of our 4am bedtime *yawn*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lynn's welcoming dinner for Ruth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDp7Ml2-RI/AAAAAAAADVs/rrYVZ-7-ZKY/s1600-h/DSC08196a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269468767225051410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDp7Ml2-RI/AAAAAAAADVs/rrYVZ-7-ZKY/s320/DSC08196a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So come Saturday, Ruth woke up early as she was still on her Mummy Mode. We managed to be in Midvalley by 12:30pm and met up with TerryP and family for "brunch". By the time we went on our own way to shop it was already 2pm. So we clocked in shopping for 2 1/2 hours only cos I had to make my way to Hartamas to pick up TerryB &amp;amp; Alice's house warming gift, meet Christine of Olive @ 5pm, dropby SecretGarden as I promised Wai Kheng previous night and fetch Eiji from work at the same place....yes &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"pheww"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is right. At the same time I was coordinating with Giddy to meet up at a landmark near to TerryB's place. We arrived at his place near 7pm and straight away attack his ngau chap with much gusto. He is such a brilliant cook &lt;em&gt;*yummylicious*&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;bah&lt;/em&gt;........and he also prepared roasted piglet&lt;em&gt; (yes....with it's head and all, which I did not touch sorry Teg. Something about me and a whole pig on a plate. Can't be explained) &lt;/em&gt;and a homemade out-of-this-world-char-siew &lt;em&gt;*double yum*.&lt;/em&gt; So yadda-yadda..... TerryP also ended up coming over and we continued yapping, drinking, eating apple pie and pecan pie and more yapping til 2am. Ruth is soooooo........not having enough sleep on this trip &lt;em&gt;hehehehehe&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beef Ball was Bojuan's original!! No kidding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDpzJhwcEI/AAAAAAAADVk/RfaWCf1Wfvo/s1600-h/DSC08200a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269468628963586114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDpzJhwcEI/AAAAAAAADVk/RfaWCf1Wfvo/s320/DSC08200a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Giddy after 2 bowls of Ngiu Chap &amp;amp; Eij still going strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDpozIb9HI/AAAAAAAADVc/kulh6SoxUzw/s1600-h/DSC08201a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269468451153114226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDpozIb9HI/AAAAAAAADVc/kulh6SoxUzw/s320/DSC08201a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Us...biasalah muka "hong" karer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDpaYZkwkI/AAAAAAAADVU/gGdNTb20hQU/s1600-h/DSC08202a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269468203459068482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDpaYZkwkI/AAAAAAAADVU/gGdNTb20hQU/s320/DSC08202a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;TerryB avoiding Paparazzi....just imagine his face lah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDo_1JrLlI/AAAAAAAADVM/35WC1g73Ick/s1600-h/DSC08203a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269467747320540754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDo_1JrLlI/AAAAAAAADVM/35WC1g73Ick/s320/DSC08203a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2am photos doesn't turn out well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDov5wXx2I/AAAAAAAADVE/z_r7sakBuwc/s1600-h/DSC08204a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269467473678681954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDov5wXx2I/AAAAAAAADVE/z_r7sakBuwc/s320/DSC08204a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noisy lagi tu....sorry Teg&amp;amp;Alice's Neighbours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDoSZHLKrI/AAAAAAAADU8/DMdC1MLGBPA/s1600-h/DSC08205a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269466966699748018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDoSZHLKrI/AAAAAAAADU8/DMdC1MLGBPA/s320/DSC08205a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well after sleeping at 4am again (becoming a habit!) We woke up a bit later on Sunday and made our way to The Pavillion. We had our "Brunch" there @ 2pm and shopped a bit before we headed back to Pyramid around 6pm cos Eiji wanted to attend the Hottest Hunk "Do" @ Euphoria Ministry of Music Sunway Hotel. So me and Ruth continued shopping and finally settled down for coffee @ Starbucks as the shops was closing down for the night. Eiji joined us later and we decided to head out for late dinner/supper @ TGIF Pyramid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our very tired face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDoCZMJbcI/AAAAAAAADU0/8XlVOSABmJw/s1600-h/DSC08206a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269466691842698690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDoCZMJbcI/AAAAAAAADU0/8XlVOSABmJw/s320/DSC08206a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shrimps cocktail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDn1xRQHXI/AAAAAAAADUs/BaY4n5G-Z14/s1600-h/DSC08211a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269466474968259954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDn1xRQHXI/AAAAAAAADUs/BaY4n5G-Z14/s320/DSC08211a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cheese corn balls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDnYXWjbDI/AAAAAAAADUk/QwRrGzjf75k/s1600-h/DSC08212a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269465969794968626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDnYXWjbDI/AAAAAAAADUk/QwRrGzjf75k/s320/DSC08212a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our "hunky-honey" for the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDnGCfr0aI/AAAAAAAADUc/jNWq3WTI5OE/s1600-h/DSC08214a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269465654958477730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDnGCfr0aI/AAAAAAAADUc/jNWq3WTI5OE/s320/DSC08214a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Desserts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDm3s8YL7I/AAAAAAAADUU/CuTIevlk8Io/s1600-h/DSC08215a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269465408655077298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDm3s8YL7I/AAAAAAAADUU/CuTIevlk8Io/s320/DSC08215a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was just too much for 3 tired people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDmtRuum6I/AAAAAAAADUM/HxTfvc-JdA8/s1600-h/DSC08216a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269465229551377314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDmtRuum6I/AAAAAAAADUM/HxTfvc-JdA8/s320/DSC08216a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Called it a nite cos Monday was to start very-very EARLY.....yes for Ms. Ruthie too ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be continued......... "luls &amp;amp; muls babe"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Sorry you had to bring "panda" back to KK)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-5085642791716079271?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5085642791716079271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=5085642791716079271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5085642791716079271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5085642791716079271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/11/ms-prime-minister.html' title='Ms. Prime Minister'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SSDp7Ml2-RI/AAAAAAAADVs/rrYVZ-7-ZKY/s72-c/DSC08196a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-2566880015805656569</id><published>2008-11-14T15:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T16:03:58.252+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jay Leno Show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny email'/><title type='text'>FIRST DATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;(Great email read......it'll be a lost if I don't share it with you guys ;-D)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't see this on the Tonight show, I hope you're sitting down when you read it. This is probably the funniest date story ever, first date or not!!! We have all had bad dates but this takes the cake.  Jay Leno went into the audience to find the most embarrassing first date that a woman ever had. The winner described her worst first date experience. There was absolutely no question as to why her tale took the prize!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said it was midwinter... Snowing and quite cold...and the guy had taken her skiing in the mountains outside Salt Lake City , Utah .  It was a day trip (no overnight). They were strangers, after all, and truly had never met before.  The outing was fun but relatively uneventful until they were headed home late that afternoon.  They were driving back down the mountain, when she gradually began to realize that she should not have had that extra latte. They were about an hour away from anywhere with a rest room and in the middle of nowhere! Her companion suggested she try to hold it, which she did for a while. Unfortunately, because of the heavy snow and slow going, there came a point where she told him that he had better stop and let her go beside the road, or it would be the front seat of his car. They stopped and she quickly crawled out beside the car, yanked her pants down and started. In the deep snow she didn't have good footing, so she let her butt rest against the rear fender to steady herself. Her companion stood on the side of the car watching for traffic and indeed was a real gentleman and refrained from peeking. All she could think about was the relief she felt despite the rather embarrassing nature of the situation.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon finishing however, she soon became aware of another sensation. As she bent to pull up her pants, the young lady discovered her buttocks were firmly glued against the car's fender. Thoughts of tongues frozen to poles immediately came to mind as she attempted to disengage her flesh from the icy metal. It was quickly apparent that she had a brand new problem due to the extreme cold. Horrified by her plight and yet aware of the humor of the moment, she answered her date's concerns about 'what is taking so long' with a reply that indeed, she was 'freezing her butt off' and in need of some assistance!He came around the car as she tried to cover herself with her sweater and then, as she looked imploringly into his eyes, he burst out laughing. She too, got the giggles and when they finally managed to compose themselves, they assessed her dilemma.  Obviously, as hysterical as the situation was, they also were faced with a real problem. Both agreed it would take something hot to free her chilly cheeks from the grip of the icy metal!  Thinking about what had gotten her into the predicament in the first place, both quickly realized that there was only one way to get her free.  &lt;br /&gt;So, as she looked the other way, her first-time date proceeded to unzip his pants and pee her butt off the fender. As the audience screamed in laughter, she took the Tonight Show prize hands down. Or perhaps that should be 'pants down.' And you thought your first date was embarrassing.  Jay Leno's comment... 'This gives a whole new meaning to being pissed off.Oh, and how did the first date turn out? He became her husband and was sitting next to her on the Leno show&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-2566880015805656569?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2566880015805656569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=2566880015805656569' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2566880015805656569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2566880015805656569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-date.html' title='FIRST DATE'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-5311679251119310944</id><published>2008-11-05T16:23:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T18:08:41.306+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Birthday'/><title type='text'>Just another reason</title><content type='html'>To get together! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(So let's interrupt our Macau-HongKong trip report for this special post!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the &lt;em&gt;"excuse"&lt;/em&gt; was imported all the way from across south china sea! ^_^ Moon's Dad- &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Uncle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Morris celebrated his 55th Birthday with us here in KL. It was fun&lt;em&gt;........."just like hom.......e" ^_^ &lt;/em&gt;We had it by the poolside in Simon &amp;amp; Moon's place @ Mont Kiara cos we BBQ-ed. In the rain. Well, Simon &amp;amp; his bud did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Their grandchildren multiplied!! Even in KL hehehehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFe37_8dXI/AAAAAAAADUE/P-VehH_n4VU/s1600-h/DSC08143a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265093754464531826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFe37_8dXI/AAAAAAAADUE/P-VehH_n4VU/s320/DSC08143a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;See how many small lips puckered-up to blow the candles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFevaRk41I/AAAAAAAADT8/rpZ_Ls65Wpw/s1600-h/DSC08144a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265093607972725586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFevaRk41I/AAAAAAAADT8/rpZ_Ls65Wpw/s320/DSC08144a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taken before we went down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Kitchen Experts"&lt;/em&gt; preparing yummy spread and I was already full before we even stepped out from the door.....cos I was the &lt;em&gt;"Food Taster"&lt;/em&gt; jangan marah..... -_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265092897589126242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFeGD47ZGI/AAAAAAAADTU/pUhPF7DVMnw/s320/DSC08110a.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Lemon-lime&lt;/em&gt; asking me to take her photo. Yes I understood her &lt;em&gt;Hebrew-ness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFenGccZOI/AAAAAAAADT0/vIHuddhLoWs/s1600-h/DSC08109a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265093465210643682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFenGccZOI/AAAAAAAADT0/vIHuddhLoWs/s320/DSC08109a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our &lt;em&gt;Forrest Gump.......run.... Forrest......run!&lt;/em&gt; Maybe early preparation for his Olympic entry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFehqeqGhI/AAAAAAAADTs/S7AEuhduOIs/s1600-h/DSC08128a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265093371804391954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFehqeqGhI/AAAAAAAADTs/S7AEuhduOIs/s320/DSC08128a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jess found &lt;em&gt;small people&lt;/em&gt; to play with ^_^&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFeXVvVH4I/AAAAAAAADTk/PWCgc-XvqmM/s1600-h/DSC08151a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265093194438483842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFeXVvVH4I/AAAAAAAADTk/PWCgc-XvqmM/s320/DSC08151a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Aunty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Podge's 1st photo with &lt;em&gt;Ms. Lemon-Lime&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFeMUmKfAI/AAAAAAAADTc/k-ntuYHP1NA/s1600-h/DSC08133a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265093005153041410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFeMUmKfAI/AAAAAAAADTc/k-ntuYHP1NA/s320/DSC08133a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Random photos of attendees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFd7J2kCkI/AAAAAAAADTM/k9cTxU1mSDk/s1600-h/DSC08117a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265092710211258946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFd7J2kCkI/AAAAAAAADTM/k9cTxU1mSDk/s320/DSC08117a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265092533600712226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFdw37U9iI/AAAAAAAADTE/tZOqPwc_GE4/s320/DSC08141a.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Terry and Baby &lt;em&gt;Regie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFdrs6Ee_I/AAAAAAAADS8/i_G9H0YGflI/s1600-h/DSC08146a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265092444743302130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFdrs6Ee_I/AAAAAAAADS8/i_G9H0YGflI/s320/DSC08146a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay the following photos are taken by &lt;em&gt;Ms.Lemon Lime herself&lt;/em&gt;. What John said about kids having the lower half view of the adult is true. Just like the cartoon-&lt;em&gt; "Cow &amp;amp; Chicken"&lt;/em&gt; whom are siblings, with lower half part of human as their parents. The most weird cartoon ever &lt;em&gt;(not true, there's still more weirder ones)&lt;/em&gt; but I guess that's why it's called cartoon &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt; right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the first masterpiece is the &lt;em&gt;"talking"&lt;/em&gt; feet of her grandparents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFdhLjAguI/AAAAAAAADS0/NtPFhojw1IU/s1600-h/DSC08158a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265092263989510882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFdhLjAguI/AAAAAAAADS0/NtPFhojw1IU/s320/DSC08158a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes that's me......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFdatffsLI/AAAAAAAADSs/8OIzdEn_zZ0/s1600-h/DSC08159a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265092152842498226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFdatffsLI/AAAAAAAADSs/8OIzdEn_zZ0/s320/DSC08159a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Main buyuk&lt;/em&gt; - I helped raised the lens on this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFdSCI01sI/AAAAAAAADSk/LvFKu5flE6c/s1600-h/DSC08163a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265092003765737154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFdSCI01sI/AAAAAAAADSk/LvFKu5flE6c/s320/DSC08163a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AND it ended at an obscene time - nearly 4a.m&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Moonie is evil!! Next time -Can we please please do it when it's not a working day the nextday! So that I won't be brain dead in the office?) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;for now all I can say is...........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's all folks!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-5311679251119310944?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5311679251119310944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=5311679251119310944' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5311679251119310944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5311679251119310944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-another-reason.html' title='Just another reason'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SRFe37_8dXI/AAAAAAAADUE/P-VehH_n4VU/s72-c/DSC08143a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-442917208264411384</id><published>2008-11-04T11:40:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T17:01:24.508+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macau - Hong Kong 2008'/><title type='text'>Traveling for Dummies</title><content type='html'>HOW TO GET TO MACAU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fry lah......&lt;/em&gt;book AirAsia if you're cheapskate like us &lt;em&gt;hehehehe &lt;/em&gt;or go thru' MAS if you feel like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wasting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; those &lt;em&gt;dosh&lt;/em&gt; for a nicer treatment &lt;em&gt;(sorry Terry ^_^)&lt;/em&gt; Just remember, you'll have more dosh for extra shopping!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Macau Airport&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_XDNaIB3I/AAAAAAAADSc/4H6yFsyWLIE/s1600-h/DSC07464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264662939558217586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_XDNaIB3I/AAAAAAAADSc/4H6yFsyWLIE/s320/DSC07464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and see how they man-handle your luggage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_W681ItEI/AAAAAAAADSU/YGcIPDzzAaI/s1600-h/DSC07467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264662797669151810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_W681ItEI/AAAAAAAADSU/YGcIPDzzAaI/s320/DSC07467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then take a cab to your hotel if they don't provide pick-up. Always compare fare, charged by tour agent booth in the airport and the cab waiting outside the airport. Normally not much difference but worth to ask. And most Importantly - Make sure you have your hotel Address please!! Going around Macau is not difficult, you can either walk or take a cab to your destination. I on the other hand prefer walking cos then you are able to discover more things and shops of cos. Just get a copy of Map for easier reference from your hotel lobby. The Concierge of the hotel are very helpful to your inquiries and needs. So just ask them for directions and what not to miss. Hot spots! &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_WvHpEnBI/AAAAAAAADSM/xlWi0JGOhxI/s1600-h/DSC07474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264662594412911634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_WvHpEnBI/AAAAAAAADSM/xlWi0JGOhxI/s320/DSC07474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Going to Hong Kong from Macau is easy. Most hotels provide shuttle bus that leaves every half an hour to the ferry terminal and also pick-up on your return. And Ferry schedule is also as frequent from 7:00am up to 10:00pm. So don't worry yourself about rushing. Fare to Kowloon Port is HKD/MOP140 on weekdays and HKD/MOP145 on weekends if I'm not mistaken&lt;em&gt; lah&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;(heading to Hong Kong side is cheaper)&lt;/em&gt;Ferry rides takes about 1hour 15minutes to reach &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_WnSgrvNI/AAAAAAAADSE/RwAz6shDKxA/s1600-h/DSC07608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264662459891563730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_WnSgrvNI/AAAAAAAADSE/RwAz6shDKxA/s320/DSC07608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the Ferry Terminal you have the choice of taking the helicopter, VIP Class for the Ferry rides (which cost HKD2k plus).....so not worth it &lt;em&gt;kan?&lt;/em&gt; OR the economy class....... like us. Wonder what you'll get in the VIP lounge with such vast difference of fare from the economy. So if that shocked you.....better not asked about the heli ride right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Economy class also very spacious &lt;em&gt;mah.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_WRtp43eI/AAAAAAAADR0/cQ6MjQ-ajaI/s1600-h/DSC07594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264662089220808162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_WRtp43eI/AAAAAAAADR0/cQ6MjQ-ajaI/s320/DSC07594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some more can eat maggie in the cup! For HKD16 &lt;em&gt;hehehe......Haaaaa!!&lt;/em&gt; Maybe you'll get it for free in the VIP class &lt;em&gt;kan? &lt;/em&gt;But still!! Unlike some, luckily we're not status crazy people ^_^ Still arrive at the same time right?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264662224485733202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_WZljj01I/AAAAAAAADR8/DKDyn17KVD8/s320/DSC07595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Once you reach Kowloon, get your direction from the front desk and head to the nearest MTR station. If you're gonna visit places.......worth to get Octopus card &lt;em&gt;a.k.a&lt;/em&gt; Touch n Go Malaysia version. Just pay HKD150 which breaks down to HKD50 for deposit and HKD100 as your credit. You can get your deposit and un-use credit refunded at the end of your stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_WJJbNDzI/AAAAAAAADRs/4hk2njfgYI4/s1600-h/DSC07725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264661942056587058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_WJJbNDzI/AAAAAAAADRs/4hk2njfgYI4/s320/DSC07725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The MTR station is very user friendly just like our LRT here in KL but thats where the similarity ends -_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_WD51yf1I/AAAAAAAADRk/T4LPzmE2_YA/s1600-h/DSC07621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264661851973779282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_WD51yf1I/AAAAAAAADRk/T4LPzmE2_YA/s320/DSC07621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting for the train.......every 2minutes or more one will arrive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_VyirII3I/AAAAAAAADRc/BShDH1OZ71o/s1600-h/DSC07622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264661553697268594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_VyirII3I/AAAAAAAADRc/BShDH1OZ71o/s320/DSC07622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our STOP to Nathan Street where we stayed. Two street behind our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"cage"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; there is also a night market similar to those in Mongkok and Sham Shui Po. So if you're been to one better skip the others. Advice - Mongkok's opening price is more expensive and over rated. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_VpEA_DyI/AAAAAAAADRU/o6IeBjv8WfI/s1600-h/DSC07625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264661390848626466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_VpEA_DyI/AAAAAAAADRU/o6IeBjv8WfI/s320/DSC07625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But if you're interested in those Anime figurines best to head to Sham Shui Po. We got a few for the "kids" - Matt, Giddy and Eiji ^_^. And Giddy went&lt;em&gt;,"Phwoarrrr......so cheap ahhhhh? Why not buy more? Can sell in ebay woh!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;*roll eyes*&lt;/em&gt; In the first place we didn't even recognize any characters except for Dragon Ball and Jeannie kept asking me if I see Mr. Ben10 cos she only knows him by name...(????) and I only know that he wears a green getup! -_- Too bad Ben10 is not as famous in HK as he is here. Eiji was our Figurines guide and advisor - and that's how I got those &lt;em&gt;'small people'&lt;/em&gt; for Giddy cos Eiji have seen his collections and knows what he doesn't have and what he is interested in. For Matt &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; got him some bunch of characters from the anime show. Bought it cos Eiji recognizes them &lt;em&gt;heehee&lt;/em&gt;. The other shops in Sham Shui Po are more of a bulk selling- best for those in retail side. The stalls on the streets are ok too. So-so &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt; you know....... It was our first night shopping, so of cos a bit &lt;em&gt;jakun lah kan&lt;/em&gt;. Everything also just buy! And cash was high!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_Vb_yFp_I/AAAAAAAADRM/_35mBq24wgo/s1600-h/DSC07638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264661166374103026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_Vb_yFp_I/AAAAAAAADRM/_35mBq24wgo/s320/DSC07638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Forgot what we did in Admiralty. Will get back to this one later. OHHH!!!! We only changed train here.... ;-p Wonder why we didn't just go up and explore......maybe time factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_VP5I6MJI/AAAAAAAADRE/NHxGws0QhD8/s1600-h/DSC07673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264660958432342162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_VP5I6MJI/AAAAAAAADRE/NHxGws0QhD8/s320/DSC07673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The higher end of Kowloon. You'll find Times Square and other malls here. Also Victoria's Park which is swarmed by Filipino &amp;amp; Indonesian Maid cos it's their weekend off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_VGn8Ss2I/AAAAAAAADQ8/kOVCpaukb7A/s1600-h/DSC07674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264660799197197154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_VGn8Ss2I/AAAAAAAADQ8/kOVCpaukb7A/s320/DSC07674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Easy to find your exit gate by locating your exact destination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_U9pBTN_I/AAAAAAAADQ0/hGxbegj7V4A/s1600-h/DSC07675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264660644867815410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_U9pBTN_I/AAAAAAAADQ0/hGxbegj7V4A/s320/DSC07675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; underground walk is way better than exiting to any streets at the station cos THEY ARE JUST TOO MANY PEOPLE WALKING.........like New York just more rude though ;-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_U2iJYgtI/AAAAAAAADQs/S970r9dn2Mg/s1600-h/DSC07676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264660522763584210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_U2iJYgtI/AAAAAAAADQs/S970r9dn2Mg/s320/DSC07676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The escalator's handrails in the higher end station are even decorated.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_UsAGaC3I/AAAAAAAADQk/HgLyGuc-h44/s1600-h/DSC07677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264660341825604466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_UsAGaC3I/AAAAAAAADQk/HgLyGuc-h44/s320/DSC07677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We stopped at Central to get to Victoria's Peak. Still quite a walk away but street signs sure helps! Ya.....Jeannie always &lt;em&gt;jadi &lt;/em&gt;Station Model ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_TPARL_LI/AAAAAAAADQc/iKVp9W2qx3Q/s1600-h/DSC07704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264658744142986418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_TPARL_LI/AAAAAAAADQc/iKVp9W2qx3Q/s320/DSC07704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ms. &lt;em&gt;Tan&lt;/em&gt; Mong kok.......where you'll find the Ladies Market and lots of electrical and Techie Stores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_TDxrepCI/AAAAAAAADQU/HmCWmtJjDQg/s1600-h/DSC07774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264658551248167970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_TDxrepCI/AAAAAAAADQU/HmCWmtJjDQg/s320/DSC07774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;By the way, Hongkees speaks a bit of &lt;em&gt;da-english&lt;/em&gt;, so it helps&lt;em&gt; e-tian-tian lah...... ask in cantonese and you'll be scolded!!! hahahaha......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-442917208264411384?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/442917208264411384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=442917208264411384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/442917208264411384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/442917208264411384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/11/traveling-for-dummies.html' title='Traveling for Dummies'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQ_XDNaIB3I/AAAAAAAADSc/4H6yFsyWLIE/s72-c/DSC07464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-3968469333543685693</id><published>2008-10-30T14:02:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T16:01:57.324+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macau - Hong Kong 2008'/><title type='text'>What did we do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Time is never enough and that was exactly what we had to screen while we were there. Lots of time wasted on travelling alone. Legs are aching from our miles and miles of walking, plane ride, ferry ride and MTR rides around HongKong. What with dragging our suitcases around HK on our arrival and departure day. But all was a great experience!! AND NOW! I know why Malaysian's are considered "friendly" people ^_^ ......... and you will too after meeting the HongKees!! In their own country that is...... ;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sight-seeing on foot (Some main spot)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;St. Paul's ruin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlZ-C7zxbI/AAAAAAAADQM/YjSH-z2nwWI/s1600-h/DSC08035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262836562033624498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlZ-C7zxbI/AAAAAAAADQM/YjSH-z2nwWI/s320/DSC08035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Museum at Macau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlZgfL_9xI/AAAAAAAADQE/PFDtU8Y6hH8/s1600-h/DSC07937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262836054221649682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlZgfL_9xI/AAAAAAAADQE/PFDtU8Y6hH8/s320/DSC07937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Night light view of HK from Victoria's Peak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlZFo7jBqI/AAAAAAAADP8/PiiNQm8DhNw/s1600-h/DSC07745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262835592980530850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlZFo7jBqI/AAAAAAAADP8/PiiNQm8DhNw/s320/DSC07745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Across the HongKong Mainland where you find HK stars walk of fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlYB-S-jgI/AAAAAAAADP0/67QZ8ax7BJA/s1600-h/DSC07808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262834430484844034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlYB-S-jgI/AAAAAAAADP0/67QZ8ax7BJA/s320/DSC07808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Known as &lt;em&gt;The Avenue of Stars&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Only knew the BIG names..... tis' is Jackie Chan's&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlXUME_bFI/AAAAAAAADPs/YD9OsCPPsIo/s1600-h/DSC07837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262833643910294610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlXUME_bFI/AAAAAAAADPs/YD9OsCPPsIo/s320/DSC07837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We ate and ate! Enjoyed the food so much! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlR5qp3uNI/AAAAAAAADPU/6GWv_JXg2MQ/s1600-h/DSC07656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262827690703435986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlR5qp3uNI/AAAAAAAADPU/6GWv_JXg2MQ/s320/DSC07656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We casino-ed&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262827050323678386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlRUZDcFLI/AAAAAAAADPM/TiF3D8qZlJg/s320/DSC07884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The biggest one near where we stayed and we were surrounded by lots of casinos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Grand Lisboa -Day Time&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262829954553524898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlT9cJysqI/AAAAAAAADPk/0axCnyB1bWU/s320/DSC07900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nite time it turns into the city of lights!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262829515897924866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlTj6CJbQI/AAAAAAAADPc/kzqWOTHa-UA/s320/DSC07880.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We had a good buy on shoes! Minus the 2 NineWest &lt;em&gt;lah!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlQx95FJqI/AAAAAAAADPE/cAOx5X5qqpU/s1600-h/DSC08099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262826458916923042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlQx95FJqI/AAAAAAAADPE/cAOx5X5qqpU/s320/DSC08099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; hahaha.....&lt;/em&gt;we 'pajak-&lt;em&gt;ed&lt;/em&gt;' lots of bangles and these are only part of it cos the unseen one may be an X'mas gifts......burukkan me &lt;em&gt;hehehehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah, when we travel we always end up buying lots of things for friends and family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(as Souvenirs Gifts for friends)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlQJ37zikI/AAAAAAAADO8/6eoFUjaH2M0/s1600-h/DSC08103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262825770122971714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlQJ37zikI/AAAAAAAADO8/6eoFUjaH2M0/s320/DSC08103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You should have seen us lugging biscuits and other sorts of food for people back home. There's the office people, close friends and families to think about. I ended up giving away most of it &lt;em&gt;lah.....&lt;/em&gt;luckily cukup! But I'm so tired that I need another holiday to recuperate. &lt;em&gt;Jetlag&lt;/em&gt; should not even exist in this trip but that's exactly what we are experiencing cos we hardly slept at the proper time. Culprit??? The shops in Macau are opened 24-7!! Well that is near where we stayed and HongKong stays alive til really late. So sleeping in the wee hours of the morning and waking up at 7 or 8am really doesn't count as being on a holiday. The day before we left for Macau......we slept at 4am and the day we arrived back home we slept around 4.30-5am...... all because of &lt;em&gt;'bercerita'&lt;/em&gt; and watching DVD. The two sis missed their 2pm flight the next day cos of short&lt;em&gt; (not in our dictionary)&lt;/em&gt; shopping near my place. So I stayed with them til 3.30pm at the airport before driving back home cos I can feel the start of a migraine and slept the remaining afternoon away. AND again, I was WIDE-EYED that night!! Next day was work day- clocked in near to 11a.m &lt;em&gt;hehehehee &lt;/em&gt;and had lunch with Moon &amp;amp; Simon. I must get back to my mode by tomorrow.....must, must, must,......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Will update again once I get the photos sorted out ;-p There's less then 10photos of me.....cos I was the camera lady.....kesian kan......;-) The work pile waiting on my office table when I stepped in yesterday doesn't help either...... never SAY you are going on holiday!! Cos it's worst than going to work in the end.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-3968469333543685693?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/3968469333543685693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=3968469333543685693' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3968469333543685693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3968469333543685693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-did-we-do.html' title='What did we do?'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SQlZ-C7zxbI/AAAAAAAADQM/YjSH-z2nwWI/s72-c/DSC08035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-6135650885099095894</id><published>2008-10-22T14:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T15:53:30.655+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macau - Hong Kong 2008'/><title type='text'>Off to the land of Chingkulai-malaiputut</title><content type='html'>Ho-yeah ho-yeah!!&lt;em&gt; (Is all I know? ;-p)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So me, Eiji, sis 1 and sis 2 will be flying off to Macau and thereafter to Hong Kong for 5days 4 nights of togetherness. Yes, so much stress and frustration to be released while we are there. It's better to throw it all away in their part of the ocean before coming back home &lt;em&gt;kan?&lt;/em&gt; Oh&lt;em&gt;....(going into my ching-lish accent) l&lt;/em&gt;on't forget &lt;em&gt;ah&lt;/em&gt;.....th&lt;em&gt;l&lt;/em&gt;ow money also at &lt;em&gt;l&lt;/em&gt;e same time&lt;em&gt; lah.......&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I will be hearing a LOT of "&lt;em&gt;ching-chong ching-chongs"&lt;/em&gt; and will prolly get mistaken as  chinese which is so normal &lt;em&gt;lah.&lt;/em&gt; Even I get that so often in KL. No matter how big I open my eyes O_O........ or how blonde I make my hair ;-p &lt;em&gt;hehehe......&lt;/em&gt; cannot run &lt;em&gt;wan lah! GOD &lt;/em&gt;already make, &lt;em&gt;kinnot&lt;/em&gt; change ;-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So high light of our trip? Probably the food and shopping and of cos' spending time together-&lt;em&gt;gether&lt;/em&gt; ;-p ....... we'll be doing the touristy stuff too- just to make one &lt;em&gt;'child'&lt;/em&gt; happy and also &lt;em&gt;untuk menjamin keselamatan &lt;/em&gt;THAT he won't sell us off!!! But the most important of all is that he HELP us bargain our way through our purchases and ordering of food! Gotta try scrumptous Hongkee food.... till then peeps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-6135650885099095894?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6135650885099095894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=6135650885099095894' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6135650885099095894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6135650885099095894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/10/off-to-land-of-chingkulai-malaiputut.html' title='Off to the land of Chingkulai-malaiputut'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-5666978500284559511</id><published>2008-10-17T14:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T15:31:46.080+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Where else did we inherit it?</title><content type='html'>Mom is a real trooper when it comes to shopping. Whenever she drops by to KL its the mall from &lt;em&gt;'biilas'&lt;/em&gt; to&lt;em&gt; 'modop'&lt;/em&gt; time. That's my analogy of -&lt;em&gt; 'from sunrise to sundown'&lt;/em&gt; ^_^ or better still until the shops actually pull down their shutters. One incident I can never forget was the time when we were in this shop and she was trying on pants after pants after pants. My dad was practically just choosing and giving it to her for fitting. She'll try it on and comes out for approval /or not from us. After having tried so many pants&lt;em&gt; (imagine piles of pants in the fitting room),&lt;/em&gt; she came out in a black one and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This one is very nice!! It fits me perfectly."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we went&lt;em&gt;,"Ya very nice oh!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that is until we realized it's the very same pants she came in with - &lt;em&gt;Ya lah!&lt;/em&gt; Means it was her own pants!!! &lt;em&gt;hahahhaha.....&lt;/em&gt;we laughed so hard I think the shop owner was tickled to the core too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Gosh!!! It's never a bore going out shopping with my mom and especially so with her sisters. They're like cartoon people. Never fail to make fun of things around. And they can actually buy anything from ANYWHERE!! Just for the sake of buying. They love it, they buy it......and give it away ;-p Shop addict &lt;em&gt;bah!&lt;/em&gt; Reminds me of our 'sisters' Manila outting..........we &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n-e-v-e-r&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; made it to the sight seeing part &lt;em&gt;pasal&lt;/em&gt; 'distracted'. Luckily church was just next door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I faint to think of our Macau -HK trip next week. I hope someone will not end up sulking &lt;em&gt;hehehehe......&lt;/em&gt; but we'll apeace him with Disneyland 1st and lots of &lt;em&gt;yummy momoms&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Ada trick dalam tangan bah!&lt;/em&gt; ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mom modelling her Kadatz modern&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPgxexiTP_I/AAAAAAAADO0/tlZNl3g3dwI/s1600-h/DSC_0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258006969718095858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPgxexiTP_I/AAAAAAAADO0/tlZNl3g3dwI/s320/DSC_0154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Assembling her separate buys. Ready for breezy time.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPgw7WaOjeI/AAAAAAAADOs/j8ze5N0S9qs/s1600-h/DSC_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258006361141054946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPgw7WaOjeI/AAAAAAAADOs/j8ze5N0S9qs/s320/DSC_0165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MY MOTHER MaaaaaaH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-5666978500284559511?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5666978500284559511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=5666978500284559511' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5666978500284559511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5666978500284559511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/10/where-else-did-we-inherit-it.html' title='Where else did we inherit it?'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPgxexiTP_I/AAAAAAAADO0/tlZNl3g3dwI/s72-c/DSC_0154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-8564745866295614375</id><published>2008-10-14T08:03:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:19:25.652+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Year book'/><title type='text'>How would I look?</title><content type='html'>OK. So I did these sometime ago and totally forgot about it in my drive until I saw some people posting their yearbook on FB and I went searching for mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing about yearbooking yourself is that it takes time. First you gotta, upload your most suitable angled photo, adjust it to fit the face measurement window and then choose your mall location before you get to choose your prefered year. AND the most annoying thing is, it only allows you to do one year at one time! Cos if you want more? You have to go through the whole process from the beginning to 'year' yourself again. So you can guess how long it took me with these 12looks! And for what? So that Eiji can laugh at me ;-( .......wait til I 'YB' him and see how funnier he'll look! Not &lt;em&gt;"Yang Berhormat"&lt;/em&gt; ok ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1950 1952&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPjaQw9TsI/AAAAAAAADOM/0urIXMlG9kw/s1600-h/YB1950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256795230387916482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPjaQw9TsI/AAAAAAAADOM/0urIXMlG9kw/s320/YB1950.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPjfY6PYdI/AAAAAAAADOU/7Pyny8GG7V0/s1600-h/YB1952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256795318473679314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPjfY6PYdI/AAAAAAAADOU/7Pyny8GG7V0/s320/YB1952.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1960 1962&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPjNAGCxCI/AAAAAAAADN8/qckfAKwJ72o/s1600-h/YB1960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256795002574652450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPjNAGCxCI/AAAAAAAADN8/qckfAKwJ72o/s320/YB1960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPjT7jGDfI/AAAAAAAADOE/Nhh-g_AgqcQ/s1600-h/YB1962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256795121613409778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPjT7jGDfI/AAAAAAAADOE/Nhh-g_AgqcQ/s320/YB1962.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1966 1968&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPpAfIaqBI/AAAAAAAADOk/lVYh2QzLMnk/s1600-h/YB1966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256801384637573138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPpAfIaqBI/AAAAAAAADOk/lVYh2QzLMnk/s320/YB1966.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPo7O5gwYI/AAAAAAAADOc/545dPIIlVro/s1600-h/YB1968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256801294380745090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPo7O5gwYI/AAAAAAAADOc/545dPIIlVro/s320/YB1968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1974 1978 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPi4M6LVKI/AAAAAAAADNc/iyVMZIK6V1Y/s1600-h/YB1974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256794645237290146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPi4M6LVKI/AAAAAAAADNc/iyVMZIK6V1Y/s320/YB1974.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPi82ssZbI/AAAAAAAADNk/YTRNQARq3sk/s1600-h/YB1978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256794725174502834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPi82ssZbI/AAAAAAAADNk/YTRNQARq3sk/s320/YB1978.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1984 1994 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPis_9WaUI/AAAAAAAADNU/MEW7sZRU3Yc/s1600-h/YB1984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256794452782377282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPis_9WaUI/AAAAAAAADNU/MEW7sZRU3Yc/s320/YB1984.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPindA1SeI/AAAAAAAADNM/cG0LjHxh-JU/s1600-h/YB1994.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256794357502396898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPindA1SeI/AAAAAAAADNM/cG0LjHxh-JU/s320/YB1994.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1980 1998&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPiY0KrivI/AAAAAAAADM8/fZK7CDUfLR8/s1600-h/myYearbookPhoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256794106019678962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPiY0KrivI/AAAAAAAADM8/fZK7CDUfLR8/s320/myYearbookPhoto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPihIf_QeI/AAAAAAAADNE/IBfzZXfuu_E/s1600-h/YB1998.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256794248916713954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPihIf_QeI/AAAAAAAADNE/IBfzZXfuu_E/s320/YB1998.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I would think the 80's hairstyle is the most fashion disaster decade we've ever gone thru. Oh-ohhhh.......let me re-phrase that, 80's FASHIONs &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;overall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;are screaming for &lt;em&gt;"Fashion Police"&lt;/em&gt; to nab you. Everything is so over the top! Imagine MC hammer's "You can't Touch This" pants, those baggy high waisted pants and cropped tops, Madonna fishnet top/neon colours, Cybill Shepherd's humongous shoulder pads and so many more!! I think that's the least re-visited year for fashion designers if their thinking of bringing sexy back to the runway?? No?? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-8564745866295614375?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/8564745866295614375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=8564745866295614375' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/8564745866295614375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/8564745866295614375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/10/how-would-i-look.html' title='How would I look?'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SPPjaQw9TsI/AAAAAAAADOM/0urIXMlG9kw/s72-c/YB1950.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-2233383756867431221</id><published>2008-10-09T10:17:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T09:05:43.779+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Something I Missed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fleur's 1st birthday........ ;-(&lt;br /&gt;But all is not lost as Dad sent me some photos of the event ;-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3Generation - Grandmama, Mummy Faye &amp;amp; Fleur&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254973940841974290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SO1q9QfSChI/AAAAAAAADMM/Yn8GgRumbdU/s400/DSC01936%5B1%5Da.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fleur with Papatua Ed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254974101434713778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SO1rGmvkxrI/AAAAAAAADMU/VxSZDccCUbc/s400/DSC01950%5B1%5Da.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And I guess, as Faye had announced 'it' during Fleur's party........I am therefore in the clear to write it here that&lt;em&gt;......................."She's expecting baby No.4!!!!" Yeah!!! hehehehe.....Congratulation to the Jinu-Bisaun Family&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Something I DID NOT Miss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting with Kumar and Nicky after loosing touch with them for the last 10yrs or so? Yes. It was that long. Nicky- I've known him since school days and Kumar- when I moved to KL in the early 1990's and we were housemates for the last part of the years before we parted and moved into our own place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lame but atleast we got in touched again through FB- which is another lame way &lt;em&gt;memandangkan&lt;/em&gt; we are in the same state and residing next to each others&lt;em&gt; kampung&lt;/em&gt;. Yes me in Subang and him in Puchong. Hmmmm.......... yes all those emails about getting lost in our own world is true. Time to Chop! Chop! People! Go and meet as many old friends as you can.......making time to meet is easy. Busy is just an excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a good hearty SABAH laugh that night and I can still feel the smile coming everytime I think about our conversation. Thanks guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nicky went missing when the camera came out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yonny, Moi, Kumar &amp;amp; Terry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SO1rhseEMbI/AAAAAAAADMk/MPzsAdnlXQ0/s1600-h/DSC07434a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254974566828356018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SO1rhseEMbI/AAAAAAAADMk/MPzsAdnlXQ0/s400/DSC07434a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; But we caught him and made him pose with us ^_^ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SO1rXYmL2aI/AAAAAAAADMc/fvD8QGyajBo/s1600-h/DSC07435a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254974389695011234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SO1rXYmL2aI/AAAAAAAADMc/fvD8QGyajBo/s400/DSC07435a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That night we missed Richard &amp;amp; Dion - due to work &amp;amp; geography. So there's going to be another get together until we had enough of each other-TO last us for the next 10 years &lt;em&gt;hehehehhe......&lt;/em&gt;NOT&lt;em&gt; lah&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Words relived&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - Simpriding (can only ingat this for now)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Stories relived&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - Ancis the Disco light man, How to spot a Sabahan in a football field -rumput belakang telinga, Party Kampung - cara tanya mau menari kah?, A football friend in KK called Amput. Yes that was the poor man's name. And you would not want to know his last name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Funniest current story &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- A man from Indonesia was denied entry in KLIA due to his name being SUPERMAN BIN BATMAN. Serious ni........true story &lt;em&gt;bah&lt;/em&gt;! Didn't know batman was Superman's daddy ^_^ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Censored stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;em&gt;banyak lah &lt;/em&gt;specially Kumar&lt;em&gt; punya&lt;/em&gt; ;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-2233383756867431221?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2233383756867431221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=2233383756867431221' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2233383756867431221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2233383756867431221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/10/something-i-missed-fleurs-1st-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SO1q9QfSChI/AAAAAAAADMM/Yn8GgRumbdU/s72-c/DSC01936%5B1%5Da.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-2287268445386570823</id><published>2008-10-08T12:45:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T17:23:18.202+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Birthday'/><title type='text'>Terry's Birthday</title><content type='html'>It was suppose to be a "SURPRISE" birthday gathering for Terry but then she found out. Why? Because John communicated with us through FB and they shared a common email address. Go figure -_- &lt;em&gt;hehehe.....&lt;/em&gt; yes she &lt;em&gt;ter&lt;/em&gt;-read my reply from the email alert. And we were treading around safely til the last day only to know she was already in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we had a good turn-out, 100% actually ^_^. Even Giddy &amp;amp; Liza made it. We met up @ BSC Chillies for dinner on Sunday&lt;em&gt; a.k.a&lt;/em&gt; 5th day of Raya which sadly is a "back to work" the next day! But still, that did not deter everyone from ordering Margarita. Except for the 1 year old couple&lt;em&gt; lah&lt;/em&gt; cos Giddy was having &lt;em&gt;"active bowel"&lt;/em&gt; movements.......his normal penyakit ;-p and Liza don't really take alco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ronwyn, Jess, Terry &amp;amp; Baby Reg&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxqaD1HYGI/AAAAAAAADME/1QH4AvbNu5w/s1600-h/DSC07416a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254691861171757154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxqaD1HYGI/AAAAAAAADME/1QH4AvbNu5w/s400/DSC07416a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Happy with her corn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxprvgBepI/AAAAAAAADL8/0HT8bjlDCLk/s1600-h/DSC07411a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254691065440598674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxprvgBepI/AAAAAAAADL8/0HT8bjlDCLk/s400/DSC07411a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In attendance minus birthday girl. Cos she had to dodoi Reg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxphF9nMfI/AAAAAAAADL0/dRkXRMqgpXQ/s1600-h/DSC07413a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254690882491724274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxphF9nMfI/AAAAAAAADL0/dRkXRMqgpXQ/s400/DSC07413a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 year old Married Couple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxoULYU5JI/AAAAAAAADLk/cPH7awzQqs0/s1600-h/DSC07415a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254689561096021138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxoULYU5JI/AAAAAAAADLk/cPH7awzQqs0/s400/DSC07415a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1month  &amp;amp; 3weeks Married Couple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxoJcE8ZEI/AAAAAAAADLc/Vg4YcddMB_U/s1600-h/DSC07417a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254689376599565378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxoJcE8ZEI/AAAAAAAADLc/Vg4YcddMB_U/s400/DSC07417a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After dinner, we brought the party back to their house and continued drinking and snacking on cheese and crackers. As John have an extensive alco selection, we all had something to 'hold' on. We sat around chatting and it was just very nice and cosy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Regina with Uncle Simon's bendy finger ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxn-OlIOmI/AAAAAAAADLU/6mc6PXmERy0/s1600-h/DSC07419a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254689183997901410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxn-OlIOmI/AAAAAAAADLU/6mc6PXmERy0/s400/DSC07419a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jess preparing imaginary food &amp;amp; drinks for her guest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxnjVbQeUI/AAAAAAAADLE/D64H3W6tZxg/s1600-h/DSC07421a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254688721979078978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxnjVbQeUI/AAAAAAAADLE/D64H3W6tZxg/s400/DSC07421a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her 2 guest having imaginary something2 hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxnau6OYUI/AAAAAAAADK8/XezydujxtCY/s1600-h/DSC07422a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254688574201028930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxnau6OYUI/AAAAAAAADK8/XezydujxtCY/s400/DSC07422a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Giddy with John's drum collection&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxnSRV99TI/AAAAAAAADK0/nt4-qw7YJ-o/s1600-h/DSC07423a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254688428825376050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxnSRV99TI/AAAAAAAADK0/nt4-qw7YJ-o/s400/DSC07423a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nah! Got chance lagi Mom &amp;amp; Dad to timang cucu....Liza practising already loh hehehe psssttt.....I promised I jaga kan ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxnHffktSI/AAAAAAAADKs/rHz9IwLZ__U/s1600-h/DSC07424a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254688243645199650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxnHffktSI/AAAAAAAADKs/rHz9IwLZ__U/s400/DSC07424a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We made a pack hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxm8K7V4iI/AAAAAAAADKk/IkXFqbSA2e0/s1600-h/DSC07425a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254688049145963042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxm8K7V4iI/AAAAAAAADKk/IkXFqbSA2e0/s400/DSC07425a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The cake from 'San Terri'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxmvrr4k9I/AAAAAAAADKc/ohBA7kVdZEk/s1600-h/DSC07426a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254687834601198546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxmvrr4k9I/AAAAAAAADKc/ohBA7kVdZEk/s400/DSC07426a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jess blew the candle but half way ask her mummy to blow it cos we laughed at her cuteness. Anyway Terry let her cut the cake hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxmlcRbxCI/AAAAAAAADKU/O-dsTmDTyQI/s1600-h/DSC07429a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254687658665034786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxmlcRbxCI/AAAAAAAADKU/O-dsTmDTyQI/s400/DSC07429a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; The child magnet....selalu jadi mangsa ;-p Jess tying a ribbon on Eiji's hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxmSxIGbkI/AAAAAAAADKM/9rx1aRkl0O8/s1600-h/DSC07431a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254687337845517890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxmSxIGbkI/AAAAAAAADKM/9rx1aRkl0O8/s400/DSC07431a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The party finally ended @ 12:35am cos alco, late night and waking up early to work don't go hand-in-hand. And I know of someone who called in absent the next day ^_- but you shall remain anonymous for now. Anyway, we had a great time being entertained by Jess kadazan/ bahasa/english cuteness and John's view of Penampang's living. Hilarously entertaining! I must say we are uniquely Sabahan ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-2287268445386570823?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2287268445386570823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=2287268445386570823' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2287268445386570823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2287268445386570823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/10/terrys-birthday.html' title='Terry&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOxqaD1HYGI/AAAAAAAADME/1QH4AvbNu5w/s72-c/DSC07416a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-3945655634529901661</id><published>2008-09-29T13:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T16:25:31.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EULOGY</title><content type='html'>This was sent to me by my Uncle Oswald to be shared here with everyone. In honour of my late Uncle Lubin, let's remember him for the simple but meaningful life he led, his courage, his commitment to the family, society and God. As a simple man, he has done bigger things and touched many lifes than we &lt;em&gt;"care"&lt;/em&gt; to realize. Sadly, a passing of life will often ONLY make one appreciate the other. And by then it's too late to tell them that you love and cherish them......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happier days "Father's Day 2007"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251354815110190994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOCPYaguF5I/AAAAAAAADKE/8aqs12CFXio/s400/DSC_0309.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EULOGY FOR THE LATE ROBIN @ ROBERT JUIS&lt;br /&gt;(English Translation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gundohing Robin @ Robert Juis was born on 25th March 1958 at Kg Hubah, Penampang. He is the second youngest child of the late James Benedict Juis and Eveline Wong Soikim in a family of nine children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gund. Robin received his primary and secondary education from St. Michael’s School, Penampang. On completion of his schooling, he worked for a short while with the District Council, Penampang and then the Meteorology Department, Kota Kinabalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This was followed by 11 years of dedicated service to Party PBS, for which he was given a state award, the Bintang Knabalu in 2004.&lt;br /&gt;He was still with Party PBS when the Lord called him away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He celebrated his marriage at St Michael’s Church Penampang on 22nd September 1990.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gund. Robin was a member of the Gong Band from Kg Penampang Proper.&lt;br /&gt;He was also active in church activities and prayer group in his kampong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin @ Robert Juis was a caring person who would render assistance to others without reservation. While working for the Meteorology Department at Tg Aru Airport, a plane crash involving a small plane occurred. Disregarding his own safety, he rushed and extracted the pilot out of the plane which could have exploded at any time. This was fully reported in the press.&lt;br /&gt;When a nasty car accident occurred in front of his house at Kg Hubah, Robin was also there attempting to save five of the victims trapped inside the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Late Robin was also an active blood donor, as a contribution to society. Robin was always present, with his helping hands at all family events of his relatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gundohing Robin attended his last church mass at St Michael’s Church in the morning of Sunday, 21st September 2008. At about noon of this day, his family members called for an ambulance because he was not feeling well. At about 5 pm, Robin left this world due to a heart attack at the Queen Elizabeth hospital, Kota Kinabalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is survived by his wife Aina and a son named Rodney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Drafted by Oswald Supi and Willibrord Lim)&lt;br /&gt;The Kadazan Version was read by Willibrord Lim at the Requiem Mass on 23rd September 2008 at St Michael’s Church, Penampang.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-3945655634529901661?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/3945655634529901661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=3945655634529901661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3945655634529901661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3945655634529901661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/09/eulogy.html' title='EULOGY'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SOCPYaguF5I/AAAAAAAADKE/8aqs12CFXio/s72-c/DSC_0309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-2964007410488467577</id><published>2008-09-22T17:39:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:26:18.521+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eiji'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>On a brighter Side</title><content type='html'>After all the sad news thats been thrown on us, I thought we need some brighter post in this blog. I've purposely delayed this post in respect of my Uncle's passing. I know it's been just 3 days but lets inject a little bit of happiness back into our life ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, Eiji had a birthday on Monday. We celebrated it on Sunday as we've planed it much earlier. So we went ahead with dinner and drinks at Dave's in 1Utama and later on to TGIF for........... more drinks. And we are glad- atleast he had a good time even though it was low key as "situation" of the emotion at that time didn't permit an over the top celebration. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Birthday Boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248780703382817186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNdqPZEOyaI/AAAAAAAADIU/i2AeX7oXlL0/s400/DSC07382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNiOXutWXkI/AAAAAAAADJk/f1dkt2S_SgY/s1600-h/DSC07372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249101904026689090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNiOXutWXkI/AAAAAAAADJk/f1dkt2S_SgY/s400/DSC07372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249097172913756546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNiKEV8IGYI/AAAAAAAADIs/BMqnD8znAHE/s400/DSC07356a.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The 'King' with his seafood fettucine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249096612598948018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNiJjumqoLI/AAAAAAAADIc/qK5hrP4CI3s/s400/DSC07368a.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Babe Boy chick's drink ;-p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNiL0rdljEI/AAAAAAAADJM/X_GYNSI0eoE/s1600-h/DSC07364a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249099102836591682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNiL0rdljEI/AAAAAAAADJM/X_GYNSI0eoE/s400/DSC07364a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2nd drink is still a chick's drink - Long Island eeekkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNiLl_5xq2I/AAAAAAAADJE/H0NENw28VNY/s1600-h/DSC07393a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249098850625497954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNiLl_5xq2I/AAAAAAAADJE/H0NENw28VNY/s400/DSC07393a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; Leaving Dave to cross 8 steps into TGIF's door&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249096845669097922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNiJxS264cI/AAAAAAAADIk/zmJnQAmMhOo/s400/DSC07384a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;TGIF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNiKTi_Yh9I/AAAAAAAADI0/Kpo5qaexga8/s1600-h/DSC07398a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249097434115114962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNiKTi_Yh9I/AAAAAAAADI0/Kpo5qaexga8/s400/DSC07398a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;One with the BB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249103239555242450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNiPld8K2dI/AAAAAAAADJs/FHUVeC5vYd4/s400/DSC07387a.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Margarita Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNdo-WrM7EI/AAAAAAAADIM/zFwl4I9Wv_I/s1600-h/DSC07358a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248779311171562562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNdo-WrM7EI/AAAAAAAADIM/zFwl4I9Wv_I/s400/DSC07358a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Confirmed!!! Queen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNdoic-jVMI/AAAAAAAADIE/YJyKS386ypo/s1600-h/DSC07390a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248778831826998466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNdoic-jVMI/AAAAAAAADIE/YJyKS386ypo/s400/DSC07390a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;One for the ROAD!! ^_^ Lof this pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNdoGdne40I/AAAAAAAADH8/U0QfLx7ZtEo/s1600-h/DSC07403a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248778350962336578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNdoGdne40I/AAAAAAAADH8/U0QfLx7ZtEo/s400/DSC07403a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-2964007410488467577?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2964007410488467577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=2964007410488467577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2964007410488467577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2964007410488467577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/09/on-brighter-side.html' title='On a brighter Side'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNdqPZEOyaI/AAAAAAAADIU/i2AeX7oXlL0/s72-c/DSC07382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-3195456709904906163</id><published>2008-09-22T10:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:52:25.505+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life gone to GOD'/><title type='text'>In Memory of</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;MR. ROBIN JUIS a.k.a Uncle Lubin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNcA3gbkY0I/AAAAAAAADH0/Al8TWzLjER8/s1600-h/DSC_2640a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248664844321973058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNcA3gbkY0I/AAAAAAAADH0/Al8TWzLjER8/s400/DSC_2640a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom's brother passed away yesterday evening of double heart attack. When she called me over the phone to inform me of his passing, I could hear the heart break in her voice. The tiredness. The acceptance of his death. It was the tone no one wants to hear when we pick up a phone. It just tells you that something is very wrong. Heaviness settled in my heart with loads of thoughts flashing through my mine. I'm sad that my Uncle passed away so suddenly. And at the same time worried for my mom. Her health and well being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the moment, I can't do much over here. Feeling helpless. Work is overwhelming :-(. All I can do is offer my prayers for his soul to rest in peace and also prayers to the families for our loss, especially to his wife and son. I hope all of you can spare us your prayers too. Amen. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-3195456709904906163?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/3195456709904906163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=3195456709904906163' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3195456709904906163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3195456709904906163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/09/in-memory-of.html' title='In Memory of'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SNcA3gbkY0I/AAAAAAAADH0/Al8TWzLjER8/s72-c/DSC_2640a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-420912164744689480</id><published>2008-09-16T14:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T16:12:21.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aunty Irene'/><title type='text'>Makanan Kampung Memang Sedap!!!</title><content type='html'>Aunty Irene was back in KK earlier this month&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(5th Sept - 13th Sept)&lt;/em&gt; but for a sad occasion. Her beloved mom passed away suddenly......sorry was not there for you Aunty but our prayers are. Always! May her soul rest in peace. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, before she left KK mom came over to her hotel bearing soko, pinasakan, bosungan &amp;amp; sambal for her to feast. They practically had a picnic in the hotel room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Enjoying her sup soko! (Bamboo shoot soup)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SM9bjV7WwLI/AAAAAAAADHc/CyD5SvDxDv4/s1600-h/Irene05%5B2%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246512753649565874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SM9bjV7WwLI/AAAAAAAADHc/CyD5SvDxDv4/s400/Irene05%5B2%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Grandchildren tumpang GUMBIRA!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246516441232716034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SM9e5_PsMQI/AAAAAAAADHs/xWI0FX1ntA0/s400/Irtene%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Besties!! Apa tu kamu tingguk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246513995601421554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SM9crojwJPI/AAAAAAAADHk/t9W-36GtkJE/s400/Irene07%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hope to see you back home for a happy occassion next time Aunty......together with your beau ;-) kio? ;-p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-420912164744689480?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/420912164744689480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=420912164744689480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/420912164744689480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/420912164744689480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/09/makanan-kampung-memang-sedap.html' title='Makanan Kampung Memang Sedap!!!'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SM9bjV7WwLI/AAAAAAAADHc/CyD5SvDxDv4/s72-c/Irene05%5B2%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-8292724536610915136</id><published>2008-09-16T09:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T10:42:05.019+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Donut Story'/><title type='text'>Do I even need to explain?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SM8TzT1CZtI/AAAAAAAADHU/X2DXhMQb61U/s1600-h/DSC07353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246433863126902482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SM8TzT1CZtI/AAAAAAAADHU/X2DXhMQb61U/s400/DSC07353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Note:-&lt;br /&gt;Guard = Security Guard @ my place&lt;em&gt; (for their berbuka)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consumed in one sitting 5 minutes flat!!! SomeONE was complaining of being 3 months pregnant the next day ^_^ and I! Nearly killed myself on the treadmill lastnight trying to burn it away!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-8292724536610915136?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/8292724536610915136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=8292724536610915136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/8292724536610915136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/8292724536610915136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/09/do-i-even-need-to-explain.html' title='Do I even need to explain?'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SM8TzT1CZtI/AAAAAAAADHU/X2DXhMQb61U/s72-c/DSC07353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-6099823253569330634</id><published>2008-09-15T15:06:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T17:02:14.573+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buka Puasa 2008'/><title type='text'>Berbuka Puasa as Malaysian</title><content type='html'>In a country like ours with many race and religion, we grew up to respect, understand and learn about each other. I for one have never felt left out when I am among my friends of different religion background. Cos' for one I get involve and experience their religion in a way tourist do when they visit a new country. It helps open up our mind and have deeper sense about other peoples way of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's never a surprise when some friends organize berbuka puasa and I get invited. It happens every year even though we only so much as- get to meet each other once or twice a year but they never fail to include me. That means a lot to me to be accepted even though I'm of different religion. And yes I've experienced fasting with them, I even when as far as fasting for one straight month! Yep.... even on my bloody time of the month ;-p Doesn't matter cause I don't apply to the &lt;em&gt;"batal"&lt;/em&gt; or not terms in the first place anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year we had our berbuka in Rebung, Bangsar. A restaurant co-own by Chef Ismail and &lt;em&gt;Cosmonaut&lt;/em&gt; Dr. Sheikh. Food served were of malay authentic cooking style with varieties of &lt;em&gt;ulam, masak lemak, sambal&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;kampung&lt;/em&gt; vegetable just to mention a few. Ambiance was also low key with 2 piece band performing some malay songs. The singer even doubled up as the &lt;em&gt;cucur udang&lt;/em&gt; fryer &lt;em&gt;(translation: tukang goreng cucur udang)&lt;/em&gt; That was funny though ;-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Having these guys (on the right) as classmates was never a dull moment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;UiTM mates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SM4S2Jr6gjI/AAAAAAAADHE/9TlK0Lt31oo/s1600-h/DSC07346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246151337455551026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SM4S2Jr6gjI/AAAAAAAADHE/9TlK0Lt31oo/s400/DSC07346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246150285132102290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SM4R45ec-pI/AAAAAAAADG4/YohYO7zogiA/s400/DSC07344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Lin(L) was my partner in crime during Pt.1-Pt.2 until I took 2sem off due to work pressure. Lady in white is Sharizul's gf  ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SM4PqNy8iRI/AAAAAAAADGw/Ws94zRaYRyc/s1600-h/DSC07350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246147833865472274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SM4PqNy8iRI/AAAAAAAADGw/Ws94zRaYRyc/s400/DSC07350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One with Celebrity Chef Ismail ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SM4POXTa3cI/AAAAAAAADGo/ToR7i-UiPCo/s1600-h/DSC07351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246147355381259714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SM4POXTa3cI/AAAAAAAADGo/ToR7i-UiPCo/s400/DSC07351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you are interested, it's here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246151774353627986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SM4TPlQiG1I/AAAAAAAADHM/2mDsBPxiDRI/s400/DSC07352.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Enjoy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-6099823253569330634?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6099823253569330634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=6099823253569330634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6099823253569330634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6099823253569330634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/09/berbuka-puasa-as-malaysian.html' title='Berbuka Puasa as Malaysian'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SM4S2Jr6gjI/AAAAAAAADHE/9TlK0Lt31oo/s72-c/DSC07346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-6720591310581833721</id><published>2008-09-11T17:45:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T18:41:30.345+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambling me on a short circuit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moon and Simon'/><title type='text'>TO OWN</title><content type='html'>Descendants of &lt;em&gt;"Eve"&lt;/em&gt; are complicated creature, I myself don't understand 'myself' sometimes. Clearly, we are a true case of the "X-File" - but good traits surpassing the negative ones ;-p. So next best thing? Go with the flow and just ride with the wave I might say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So linking back to my visit to Moon's place last Sunday. She showed me her treasure finds during her honeymoon trip to The United States. Earlier on Simon gave me a quick peek of all her 6pairs of shoes.....he knows me too well.....shoes! ^_^ So, as she was giving me the historical run of how, where and price of each item, she mentioned how size was a problem in the US. They normally have more larger sizes in-stocks and we Asian have to shop in the Petite department. Still it is a dissapointment when you love something but they don't have it in your size. Then she mentioned how she nearly got a pair of shoes that was one size smaller &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; 'because' but Simon brought her to her senses. So there!! Descendants of &lt;em&gt;"Eve",&lt;/em&gt; "How many of us have &lt;em&gt;au' naturel-ly&lt;/em&gt; thought or done that during our &lt;em&gt;HIGH&lt;/em&gt; in shopping?" I admit I've done that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My 5 top reasoning to myself:-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bought one size smaller clothings &lt;em&gt;(and said I'll loose some weight and fit into it)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It's cheap! It's a steal! Rugi not buy! &lt;em&gt;(even though you don't need it)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You console yourself you can give it to someone as a gift! &lt;em&gt;(And you end up having many presents in the end for that "one" person)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Buy 5 for RM..........&lt;em&gt; (Yes! As long as you see quantity.....you think nothing of the price but cheap. Although you could just get 1pc like what you NEED for less money. So you stock up, forgot about it till the next sales when you buy more cos you a got short term memory and by the time you clear your wardrobe only to find the old/new? stash. it'll. have. already. rotted. in your drawer e.g getah sansut once stretch? Doesn't go back to it's original size ;-p)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Grab everything in the 70% &amp;amp; 50% rack because it's on great discount and announce how proud you did yourself for spending RM400 on 10-12 items!! &lt;em&gt;*feeling of triumphant*&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;(You get home and while trying it on - ask yourself WTF did I buy this fugly. looking. thing for?! *roll eyes*. And did you even want to spend the RM400 in the first place?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we were lying on the bed and complaining about ourself and asking why do we do that? Moon said ONE word that strucked the right cord!! Pierced straight to the heart!!! She said it casually enough,"I guess we just like to OWN it." That is the right word. For me that is &lt;em&gt;*shrugs shoulders*&lt;/em&gt;.......example &lt;em&gt;(okay this post have too many examples? no lah :-p)&lt;/em&gt; I buy shoes by 2 -3 pairs at one time - just the high ends one on a sales period. Shoe shopping gives me the most high I must admit second to bags that is. I have a pair of heels that cost me near to a thousand ringgit. I know that was pure dumbness on my part but I don't do that anymore &lt;em&gt;*scouts honour*,&lt;/em&gt; I made sure I get 2-3 pairs for a thousand buckaroos now ;-p apart from Vincci &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;......can get more but useless &lt;em&gt;lah &lt;/em&gt;to get many from there cos' everyday is low price in Vincci. Anyway, most of it is still lying inside their box and once in awhile I take them out to be admired, sprayed with leather protection and lovingly kept back into their box. Even clothings still has it's tags on it. So what does that say? Yes. Exactly. We like to OWN 'D' things. If I was to invest the sum of $$ I spend buying things just for it to lie around the house, I would have more $$ now to spend buying things to OWN &lt;em&gt;hahahahha.......hmmmmmm.......&lt;/em&gt;yes it still comes back to the same thing right? So what do you reckon is the cure to this desease? Not be friends with the same &lt;em&gt;"tabiat" &lt;/em&gt;of people? Probably best thing is to stay away from the mall....."&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What our eyes don't see, won't raise any desires?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; But then again, along the way you meet your friends during one of your &lt;em&gt;gossip session&lt;/em&gt; and you see her carrying this nice new&lt;em&gt; 'angel'&lt;/em&gt; bag or something and the desire is awaken. I guess the last resort is to move somewhere really isolated! Like the &lt;em&gt;Far Far Away Land&lt;/em&gt;? But that won't happen in a million years right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess the next best thing is to have a reasonable person next to you telling you how INSANE!! and CRAZY!!! you are ^_^ And if that happens during the wrong time of the month? Man.........n I'll hate to see what happens to THAT "reasonable person."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an unrelated issue.......our double date last Thursday cos of Thirst Factor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yeah.....she was very thirsty ;-D indeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244699638558050690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMjqiJ3fSYI/AAAAAAAADGQ/LH3xmA5zdUM/s400/DSC07342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244698471998276722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMjpeQF9xHI/AAAAAAAADGA/M90G0MIJQcg/s400/DSC07339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Told you ;-p thirst quencher -large margarita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244699056313703186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMjqAQ1nmxI/AAAAAAAADGI/0IoLdweJkAY/s400/DSC07340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Happy Mooners" glad to be back on Malaysian soil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMjq7-x-0MI/AAAAAAAADGY/Q3WjnsQZT6A/s1600-h/DSC07341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244700082258759874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMjq7-x-0MI/AAAAAAAADGY/Q3WjnsQZT6A/s400/DSC07341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-6720591310581833721?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6720591310581833721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=6720591310581833721' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6720591310581833721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6720591310581833721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-own.html' title='TO OWN'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMjqiJ3fSYI/AAAAAAAADGQ/LH3xmA5zdUM/s72-c/DSC07342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-8005050953785196594</id><published>2008-09-10T13:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T15:40:53.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday is Makan Day</title><content type='html'>Mr. Tamil Naidu flew in last Thursday night to attend Harvin's wedding during the weekend. I must say he felt right at "home"&lt;em&gt; hehehehe.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, THE NEWLY WED came back from their hOnEyMoOn last Saturday and was quickly followed up with a phone call and a Sunday lunch date at Petaling Street Beef Noodle shop. I must say it was delicious!! Could have been more delish if I brought my own power chili mix! We actually ended up ordering another round.......Yeah, we thought after going all the way to PS "WHY NOT HUH?" might as well satisfy the craving and be done with it. By the time we polished off our 2nds my stomach was rock hard! It was filled to the brim ;-) can't even suck it in O_O and we can still stop for air mata kucing on the way back to the car.&lt;br /&gt;Simon asking,"You still have space in there?"&lt;br /&gt;Me,"No, but if you shake shake a bit it might make space" ;-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenyang and happy we headed back to their place and hung out till 6:30pm with the promise to go home since 4.00pm cos Eiji wanted to go MV to get some stuff. Me and Moon wouldn't have stopped chatting if Giddy didn't call telling me dinner was @ 7.00pm! Our chatting actually went from the bedroom to the living room to the kitchen and still we kept on going with Simon coming looking for us once in a while. So told the NW to meet us @ Pangkor Fish Head as I had to fetch &lt;em&gt;'The Sudah La-ayu"&lt;/em&gt; Mr. Eij &lt;em&gt;eeeckkk.....guilty! &lt;/em&gt;So we had to scrap his plan to head over to MV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TamilNaidu doing a fright face pose, Giddy phoneAdvert &amp;amp; Liza peace-ing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMdWtcGpZuI/AAAAAAAADFo/1bAnnQbjECk/s1600-h/DSC07333a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244255629734405858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMdWtcGpZuI/AAAAAAAADFo/1bAnnQbjECk/s400/DSC07333a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; The Newly Wed and Mr. La-ayu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244255777476255986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMdW2CfDIPI/AAAAAAAADFw/GuWQff_cXBY/s400/DSC07334a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh.....Mr. WAAAHH!!!! ......sooooooo luckyyyyy!!! Pun ada ;-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244255988789158242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMdXCVr-IWI/AAAAAAAADF4/z7AhQzFTIS4/s400/DSC07335a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh.....my makan didn't end there. As the rest headed to Carrefour &lt;em&gt;"Boy's favourite shop"&lt;/em&gt; and home for The NW, me and Mr. La-&lt;em&gt;ayu&lt;/em&gt; headed to the DVD shop but not before going into the bakery shop for his childhood chocolate balls and a cold mooncake for me. After our first DVD shop we drove back to Taipan and got ourselves each a McD soft ice cream ;-p. Still licking along we enter the next DVD shop. Memang makan gila&lt;em&gt; lah.....&lt;/em&gt;cos he &lt;em&gt;hentam&lt;/em&gt; his 3choc balls at home and tempted me with the double york green tea mooncake!!! Wei!!! Diet lehh....... &gt;_&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;p/s  Simon learned a new word&lt;em&gt;......."ANU"&lt;/em&gt; as in - &lt;em&gt;si anu, dia punya anu ;-p, anu bah!&lt;/em&gt; etcs ^_^ and I swear I haven't heard or use that word for the longest!!! &lt;em&gt;Anu anu anu anu anu anu anu anu anu anu anu&lt;/em&gt;......just to get it out of my system hehehehhe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-8005050953785196594?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/8005050953785196594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=8005050953785196594' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/8005050953785196594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/8005050953785196594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/09/sunday-is-makan-day.html' title='Sunday is Makan Day'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMdWtcGpZuI/AAAAAAAADFo/1bAnnQbjECk/s72-c/DSC07333a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-1653330649182774480</id><published>2008-09-05T11:29:00.057+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T17:37:45.470+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KK Trip'/><title type='text'>DIARY OF A WICKEDLY HAPPENING HOLIDAY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So! Long overdue post. I'm just gonna let some of my favourite photos do the talking as I walk you through it...... TWO word for these trip.....awesome and wicked!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;09.08.08 Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Arrived around 12:00 noon and got out from the airport just in time for our 1pm lunch appt at &lt;em&gt;"where else"&lt;/em&gt; but WAN WAN. Rabbit Luv, mommy Whimsical and babyAl joined us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She just loves to be photographed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242465956050542450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD7AuF4n3I/AAAAAAAADAI/g6Ak7WsFZuo/s400/DSC06871.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lynda after satisfying herself with her fishlips soup got introduced to BabyAl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242466058498266994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD7GrvU13I/AAAAAAAADAQ/-kn6JxRMd6A/s400/DSC06873.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got home to a closed house. "Honk!" "Honk!" but no one came out to greet us. So we called the Mom who was apparently attending a wedding luncheon at KDCA with her sisters. Called Dad and he was in Tg. Aru. He said he'll come back a.s.a.p. Next best thing. We parked at the second gate entrance and walked to the small gate at the back of the house. Jess got the secret combination for the padlock hehehe....... and so we sat at the patio and waited it out. Dad got home and so did my mom, sisters and Uncle. I found a cake in the fridge and decided we should sing my mom a birthday song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday MOM - Cake courtesy of Aunty Alice sans the CLementina ^_^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242466156101391506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD7MXVuVJI/AAAAAAAADAY/e3sA9VTSMlE/s400/DSC06877.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sisters by her side......ooohhhhh......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242466312035276274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD7VcPQlfI/AAAAAAAADAg/FbHCtmGH9c4/s400/DSC06879.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;As the night approached and after our dinner at home we got ready for Moon's hen's Night @ Bluenote STAR. Description? Hancur!!! &gt;_&lt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our 'still fresh moment!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242465742154238146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD60RRCCMI/AAAAAAAAC_4/KEf4th13ESU/s400/DSC02816.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Managed to make it into 2in1 occasion &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;School and Uni friends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242466494506971042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD7gD_5r6I/AAAAAAAADAo/FXT4qM_TsjI/s400/DSC06894.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The boys landed at 9pm. Had their dinner and dropby!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242466619243217874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD7nUrVw9I/AAAAAAAADAw/9AT3OD6ZILU/s400/DSC06900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say......we had a blast.......too much??? We don't do it often, so it was good to let go ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10.08.09 Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad Hang-over looms above us...... didn't make it for sunday mass; ;-p didn't make it for breakfast; tried lunch but didn't make that either. Asked sis to get mom to give me 100plus and slept some more. Woke up for WabbitLuv &lt;a href="mailto:Tea@theJinu"&gt;Tea@theJinu&lt;/a&gt; around 4ish or was it 5ish. Anyway the funny part about this TeaParty bit was..... it was arranged by a TUI person (&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;alking &lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;nder &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;nfluence) who didn't "remember!" But WabbitLuv was every bit in her right mind that night ^_^. She Baked!!! and it was YUMMY!!! Pumpkin pie was my fav!! What can I say......I'm a &lt;em&gt;hillbilly&lt;/em&gt; girl&lt;em&gt; ^_^&lt;/em&gt;....... We're glad "she" arranged this tea party &lt;em&gt;hahahhaha&lt;/em&gt; Cos I was hungry!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The kid's fav - spinach, mushroom and ham Quiche &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242466830856226018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD7zo_0BOI/AAAAAAAADBA/ZccWsgKA5UU/s400/DSC06952.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can eat it "again n again" Pumpkin Pie!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242466740065918258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD7uWxt3TI/AAAAAAAADA4/ZT2pT1hQ1yY/s400/DSC06951.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TKC and Wabbitluv still looking "battered"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242466933589447538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD75ntUk3I/AAAAAAAADBI/3XOSFuQkycg/s400/DSC06953.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Dinner that night was at Kampung Nelayan in honour of my mom's birthday. Mom's real birth date is 08.08 but her ID states 10.08......so we celebrate both days! This time she gets to celebrate it with her "adopted" children.....another daughter and 4sons hahaha.......all &lt;em&gt;big &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;stwong! &lt;/em&gt;Unfortunately Liza, Boy &amp;amp; Family couldn't make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Grandparents and The Cucu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242462514631851186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD34ZzuvLI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/B6ah5v1YZ4A/s400/DSC01770.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coconut for the kogutan!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242463627694849746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD45MSoPtI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/cwMBCA-I7FI/s400/DSC01784.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our Malaysian Family&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242467345895942322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD8Rnq2aLI/AAAAAAAADBo/ra1exUv8VLI/s400/DSC06973.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adult Table&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242467235963099346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD8LOI0WNI/AAAAAAAADBg/j7QWXmeveSM/s400/DSC06972.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kiddy table plus Erche, Wally and Yon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242467130942571186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD8FG5-QrI/AAAAAAAADBY/E94du42XysU/s400/DSC06960.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Over fed sons!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242465015949909042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD6J_8bXDI/AAAAAAAAC_g/JgIj5FVQkj8/s400/DSC01807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Back home we prepared ourselves for our next day climb up the mountain!! But not before our normal chaotic sitting room &lt;em&gt;huuuhaaassss.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lynda braved herself to play with Ozzy!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242467493961572626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD8aPQcoRI/AAAAAAAADBw/9S9x4X68Lbs/s400/DSC06995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ozzy kissy kissy scene with Giddy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Caught on Cam! ^_-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242467615283584194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD8hTN3nMI/AAAAAAAADB4/T3R37ldD_64/s400/DSC07000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Harvin staying still so as to not get bitten hahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242467754269668562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD8pY-u9NI/AAAAAAAADCA/aXyDUZZGMLw/s400/DSC07008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;11.08.08 Monday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;- IS CLIMB DAY!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Our pick up arrived just before 7:30am. Without breakfast we loaded our stuff behind the van and got the driver Mr. Jumpong from KK Tours to make a pit stop at Donggongon for a quick momom before our 2hours drive up to National Park.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Moi &amp;amp; Lynda all set to climb!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242465862816441074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD67SxJIvI/AAAAAAAADAA/ynK9jHBkEjM/s400/DSC06867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our group - All excited, energetic and ready to face the mountain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242468012669326818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD84bmA1eI/AAAAAAAADCI/_A-xuzyasyI/s400/DSC07034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We MADE IT!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242465467967738002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD6kT14EJI/AAAAAAAAC_o/uk0nJQxPqfY/s400/DSC01853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;After breakfast and before our descend to the foot!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242469318780896226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD-EdPRw-I/AAAAAAAADCQ/kCTuCZmDPxg/s400/DSC07139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;THE RESULT - 5 made it to the top, 1 up to Laban Rata and 1 til 3.2KM up only (cramp bah!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;13.08.08 Wednesday&lt;/em&gt; - Lazy Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Due to being in a 'ROBOTIC WALK' mode, we stayed home. Imagine 7 people walking around in a guarded steps....slow-mo and going aw! aw! aw! ooohhhhhhh!!! &gt;_&lt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;14.08.08 Thursday&lt;/em&gt; - ISLAND DAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We got Yonny to drop us at the town Port around 1pm and we took the next boat out to Mamutik Island for a short bask under the sun. It quickly turned cloudy around 3.30pm dampening our spirit to get a tan. By 5:30pm it started to drizzle as we had back to the mainland.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;On our way to the Island&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242469644324257666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD-XZ-3P4I/AAAAAAAADCo/Pm7CdFgMP44/s400/DSC07159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The newbish Island Girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242469535049670978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD-RC5xYUI/AAAAAAAADCg/xcn-CKKTa0s/s400/DSC07157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alas.....he finally got to go to a Sabah Island. He was complaining he never got to go to any Island after 3 visits to KK ;-p What can I say. 4th visits a charm!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242469428825081330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD-K3L2xfI/AAAAAAAADCY/0txB6FecRZs/s400/DSC07156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy feet!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242465662903157442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD6vqCGgsI/AAAAAAAAC_w/OBjmT8bJHXM/s400/DSC01874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Jess fetched us at Wisma Merdeka after work and sent us back to home sweet home. Me &amp;amp; Lynda got ready for our Starbucks date with my childhood friends in Warisan Square &lt;em&gt;(? - across CB Waterfront)&lt;/em&gt; I'm still not good with the new mall's names that is sprouting around KK. Anyway, that ended around 2a.m and we all drove home to &lt;em&gt;zzzz.........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;15.08.08 Friday&lt;/em&gt; - DAY BEFORE THE WEDDING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This is a non photo day. But WabbitLuv picked us up for our 11 o'clock mani-pedi appoinment at City Mall Luyang. We had a good day just &lt;em&gt;"lepakking"&lt;/em&gt; there. Eiji got his hair cut and body massage while he was left on his own. By the time I completed my nails we met up for juice at Yogurberry and went to look for a place to lunch. Happily fed I went up to see WabbitLuv was still having her nails painted. We had cappucino between us while we sat and chatted in the nail saloon. By the time she finish, I called to find out where Lynda was and we all joined her for Tea downstairs. The remaining of the day was spent at home and dinner with the parents @ 888.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;16.08.08&lt;/em&gt; - "D BIG DAY"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Church Wedding :- Sacred Heart Cathedral @ 11a.m&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Lunch Venue:- Shangrila Tanjung Aru Resort (STAR) @ 1pm &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One for CrankyAngel Blog! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242471913545297234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMEAbffUbVI/AAAAAAAADDo/YjjlbFVg42c/s400/DSC07247a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My table setting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242469758852921874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD-eEon-hI/AAAAAAAADCw/PysmgmBgBeI/s400/DSC07187a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yep! That's my lunch. I know!! I eat like a MAN!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242469850064756034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD-jYbOHUI/AAAAAAAADC4/WCNR7fMvaUs/s400/DSC07188a.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hahaha....." flower-power girl"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242472226898426258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMEAtu0huZI/AAAAAAAADDw/PLY957rha1Y/s400/DSC07259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The buffet table where we relocated for our sweet tooth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242469973460942370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD-qkHKfiI/AAAAAAAADDA/S1a-r_oFiS4/s400/DSC07194a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah....we tried ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242470217251505682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD-4wTXRhI/AAAAAAAADDI/zZSWXC3dAGg/s400/DSC07196a.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Made sure no one finishes our cre'me brulee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242471507686259106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMEAD3i--aI/AAAAAAAADDY/lIt4Lybl6_M/s400/DSC07198a.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dessert Table Judges&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fels: No!! This one is not sedap!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WabbitLuv: How about a green apple? ^_^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Background sported not in their seats.....the parents.....bride's mom! O_O&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242471233832749202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD_z7XOCJI/AAAAAAAADDQ/SFzGfUk9HVk/s400/DSC07197.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tipsy, happy and feeling beautiful heheehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our artsy snap!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242471606418275442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMEAJnWh_HI/AAAAAAAADDg/0UOKIvbApoo/s400/DSC07241a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We ended up leaving the lunch around 5pm. It's a rush rush moment and we were already half way drunk. Courtesy of the hot weather, we downed our Champagne/wine like water. After effect was felt on the way home......nearly didn't make it for dinner ;-p......joking Moon. TKC tho' slept and only arrive for the dinner around 8:45pm &lt;em&gt;hahaha...&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;em&gt;gara-gara&lt;/em&gt; "AA" moments. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Those are not my glasses......didn't touch any Alco that night. Only FOOD!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMSKShJYwwI/AAAAAAAADEw/o_IPoe6yiHY/s1600-h/DSC07283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243467916906119938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMSKShJYwwI/AAAAAAAADEw/o_IPoe6yiHY/s400/DSC07283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Erche can still drink and the late comer just starting her dinner ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMSKC-ZC2cI/AAAAAAAADEo/QfN8Wab4-1k/s1600-h/DSC07280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243467649878514114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMSKC-ZC2cI/AAAAAAAADEo/QfN8Wab4-1k/s400/DSC07280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wall-e sudah merah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMSJVI-xznI/AAAAAAAADEg/2qhEQlLDBKE/s1600-h/DSC07278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243466862447152754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMSJVI-xznI/AAAAAAAADEg/2qhEQlLDBKE/s400/DSC07278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Taking pics of BabyAL stocking. So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMSJJHjkVcI/AAAAAAAADEY/KSoj7sBRswY/s1600-h/DSC07274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243466655906158018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMSJJHjkVcI/AAAAAAAADEY/KSoj7sBRswY/s400/DSC07274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Their First Dance! As H &amp;amp; W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243469699603859394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMSL6SNph8I/AAAAAAAADFQ/fQAhfL8EJ8Q/s400/DSC_2616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alice, Wall-e and AA # 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMSIsaqRO9I/AAAAAAAADEQ/HXnwWwnBX3I/s1600-h/DSC07267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243466162818333650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMSIsaqRO9I/AAAAAAAADEQ/HXnwWwnBX3I/s400/DSC07267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; One with AudreyBabe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243470030078641314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMSMNhU-hKI/AAAAAAAADFY/vAfjhk9dKQE/s400/DSC_2637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Terry our table's Huguon Siou ;-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMSIaHWPq5I/AAAAAAAADEA/NVdDfu8lbwI/s1600-h/DSC07266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243465848396426130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMSIaHWPq5I/AAAAAAAADEA/NVdDfu8lbwI/s400/DSC07266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A.Chuan family - How cute is BabyAl??!!! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMEDAFL9LlI/AAAAAAAADD4/TQoMxfHUZIw/s1600-h/DSC07263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242474741163175506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMEDAFL9LlI/AAAAAAAADD4/TQoMxfHUZIw/s400/DSC07263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mommies twisting &amp;amp; peace-ing hehhee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243468087444089970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMSKccczrHI/AAAAAAAADE4/VfDioHs357Q/s400/DSC07284.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alex &amp;amp; his Mini-me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243469461062448050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMSLsZk8c7I/AAAAAAAADFI/RUPqE9nzslY/s400/DSC_2602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Nearing "1 year old" couple......20more days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243470440465061954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMSMlaIuWEI/AAAAAAAADFg/zKKEfJp7N2k/s400/DSC_2736.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;17.08.08 Sunday&lt;/em&gt; - Back to KL :-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our flight out was around 2.30pm. It's sad but still, we packed and headed for the airport. But before I left my room........I put this up. Another memory for my mirror to hold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243468278626668898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMSKnkqSUWI/AAAAAAAADFA/vtjoG0PX5AA/s400/DSC07293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE END!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-1653330649182774480?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/1653330649182774480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=1653330649182774480' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/1653330649182774480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/1653330649182774480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/09/diary-of-wickedly-happening-holiday.html' title='DIARY OF A WICKEDLY HAPPENING HOLIDAY!!'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SMD7AuF4n3I/AAAAAAAADAI/g6Ak7WsFZuo/s72-c/DSC06871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-5989902266798809303</id><published>2008-08-29T16:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T17:43:59.450+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dinner with the brother'/><title type='text'>Did Laundry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;With the 2 brother last night.&lt;br /&gt;(Let me get this out of the way before I start my &lt;em&gt;'summary' &lt;/em&gt;post on our KK hols. Although most of the pictures are already up on Facebook.....so bear with me &lt;em&gt;heee.....)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yonny said&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;,"So I need to give them one piece of my clothing for laundry right?" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmmmm......&lt;/em&gt;old joke between us. The big bro just look at us puzzled as he always does cos his mind is always whizzing off somewhere else. Anyway, these two came to The Curve to meet me looking like a school kid!! They were both carrying black knapsack and walking aimlessly til I had to&lt;strong&gt; "psst!! psst!!"&lt;/strong&gt; at them to get their attention. Guys are like that....... -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we headed down to Laundry cos I was thirsty for my Mojito and Yonny had his mind on food. We ended up getting a jug of Mojito and some food from Italiannies kitchen. When our orders came everyone chowed down including the brother who earlier said he "wasn't really hungry" ^_^. He &lt;em&gt;prolly&lt;/em&gt; saw how intense Yonny was eating.......he can always make one hungry by just looking at him eat &lt;em&gt;hahaha&lt;/em&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being with 2 guys, they don't really talk much......it's more of facial gesture, eyebrow up down, like sign language&lt;em&gt; thingamajik&lt;/em&gt; you know..... and it feels like you are having a full conversation with them &lt;em&gt;hahahahaha&lt;/em&gt;..... and big brother like always will be on his mobile. So I'll be teasing either one of them just to get reaction.....Yonny will respond short and just laugh.....or he will suddenly come up with something to tell you which will die an instant death cos' he'll tell you things like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"eh...you can change your service provider dy" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and me going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"why on earth do I need to change?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Your provider been having trouble this pass few days right"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"no....no problem"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"ohh........."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; blink blink blink...... *LOL*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute hoh.....thats why I like to pick on him.......he's like the &lt;em&gt;blink blink little boy...... hehehhe&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One for the Blog the big bro says....and so. it. is. here alright!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SLe0SmAHIPI/AAAAAAAAC_I/jsmLbOhzKbc/s1600-h/DSC07303a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239854923000520946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SLe0SmAHIPI/AAAAAAAAC_I/jsmLbOhzKbc/s400/DSC07303a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; What's left of our dessert....it wilted and crashed into a pile of oozing melts...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's Cappucino Ice cream cake...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SLe0HENclJI/AAAAAAAAC_A/dUAMFGRfMSw/s1600-h/DSC07305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239854724951086226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SLe0HENclJI/AAAAAAAAC_A/dUAMFGRfMSw/s400/DSC07305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh.....I forgot to mention, by 9pm they thought of leaving but I told them I wanted to stay and watch the local underground band perform. So they ordered themselves some more beer and we waited until 10pm when the first band started to play. One word. Buruk!! I gave them chances for the benefit of my doubt but until the 3rd song my ears and nose was bleeding. So we chao-ed. &lt;strong&gt;So here's the funny part&lt;/strong&gt; - The "two gentleman" galantly stood up and walked with their hands in their pockets like no cares in the world. And I'm going &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hey! hey!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and not getting their attention &lt;em&gt;(read lips - LOUD BURUK MUSIC polluting in the background!)&lt;/em&gt; So what can I do but unstraddle their BAGS from the seats and carried it on each side of me. Heavy laptops bag okay!! And these 2 goons, still oblivious of what they forgot kept walking and looking at the skylight......picture me struggling ungraciously with 2 heavy bags and people seated looking pitifully at me for slaving myself to the two men. Well&lt;em&gt;......sampailah&lt;/em&gt; they turn back to look for me..... and went,&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"OMG!! My whole life is in this bag!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; That was the big bro reaction.......Yonny??? &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"kikikikiki"  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me?? &lt;em&gt;*blink blink blink*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And both of them wore their knapsack on their back and walk into the night..... macam tia.......da....... &gt;_&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-5989902266798809303?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5989902266798809303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=5989902266798809303' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5989902266798809303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5989902266798809303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/08/did-laundry.html' title='Did Laundry'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SLe0SmAHIPI/AAAAAAAAC_I/jsmLbOhzKbc/s72-c/DSC07303a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-2437377117845158684</id><published>2008-08-17T22:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T15:50:21.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August &apos;08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moon and Simon&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Sneak Peek!</title><content type='html'>I'm back!!!! Tired. Happy. Pained. Spoilt. Been on top of the world. Basked under the sun. And a bit fat.....^_^ but a very satisfied customer. So no complains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, was looking through the photos of yesterday's wedding and thought I'd give you a sneak peek into the beautiful day we had together with the bride &amp;amp; groom before I take my much needed eye shut.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SKg3ZgZB5xI/AAAAAAAAC-4/FvfUrCiYPO4/s1600-h/DSC_2378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235495478149375762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SKg3ZgZB5xI/AAAAAAAAC-4/FvfUrCiYPO4/s400/DSC_2378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day filled with "Happiness and love"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235494658366207842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SKg2pydfd2I/AAAAAAAAC-w/i3UxEYupQmM/s400/DSC_2381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-2437377117845158684?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2437377117845158684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=2437377117845158684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2437377117845158684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2437377117845158684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/08/sneak-peek.html' title='Sneak Peek!'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SKg3ZgZB5xI/AAAAAAAAC-4/FvfUrCiYPO4/s72-c/DSC_2378.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-2522858061234998279</id><published>2008-08-08T14:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T14:49:41.668+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>BIRTHDAY SHOUT-OUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; To my Mommy Dearest!! Love you to bits!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;08.08.08 and she's 26years old ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232034592514837810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJvrvctnDTI/AAAAAAAAC-o/GWjzl2KB9l8/s400/DSC06421a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;See you soon mom........ muah!!! muah!!! Masak sedap-sedap okay &lt;em&gt;hee hee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-2522858061234998279?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2522858061234998279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=2522858061234998279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2522858061234998279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2522858061234998279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/08/birthday-shout-out.html' title='BIRTHDAY SHOUT-OUT'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJvrvctnDTI/AAAAAAAAC-o/GWjzl2KB9l8/s72-c/DSC06421a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-5008951207227915544</id><published>2008-08-08T14:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T14:37:58.383+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KK Trip'/><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>Hey, I will be on a holiday mode starting tomorrow til next Sunday. Going back to the arms of my lovely parents and sisters. And.......the kids will be in my arms...^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we will be having a real packed week long hols starting with Moon's 'Hens Night' tomorrow night and Sunday for recuperation before we get picked up for our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"here we come Mount KK!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; climb on Monday. Back on Tuesday, we will be heading to Moon's house celebration at night. Yeah, another boozie night = not good! &lt;em&gt;hahaha.......&lt;/em&gt; so Wednesday or Thursday might see us lying like sealion basking under the sun &lt;em&gt;(I hope it doesn't rain) &lt;/em&gt;on some Island. Friday will be a recuperating day before Moon's BIG DAY! on Saturday. It's gonna be a whole day affair, Church wedding followed by lunch at Shang Beach Hotel and Dinner afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst is, we will be flying back to KL at 2:30pm the next day. Until I step back in to my pad I'm gonna hold my breath and go&lt;em&gt; phewwwww........wwww&lt;/em&gt; at the end of it all. Prolly will be a wreck but all the same sad for it to end. But until then we will savour it all in like eating a real rich moist chocolate to the last crumbs&lt;em&gt;.....yummmmm.........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update on the Bride.....rephrase that.....on the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VERY HAPPY BRIDE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! She got herself a new designer wedding dress at the last minute &lt;em&gt;(don't even ask me about the price).&lt;/em&gt; BUT it's &lt;em&gt;Very niceeeeeeee...........&lt;/em&gt; -_^ til then we will see when the next post will pop out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s Do pray and wish us luck on our bid to scale the giant mountain of East Malaysia! I will shout on the mountain top!!! Wait for the echo of love.....^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-5008951207227915544?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5008951207227915544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=5008951207227915544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5008951207227915544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5008951207227915544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/08/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-503499897259243308</id><published>2008-08-07T10:58:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T11:42:53.453+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moon and Simon'/><title type='text'>Trial and Tribulations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; And now, the end is near; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(Count down to her wedding day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And so I face the final curtain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(of her wedding preparation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My friend, Ill say it clear,Ill state my case,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of which I'm certain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've lived a life thats full.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've traveled each and evry highway;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and more, much more than this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did it my way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Regrets, I've had a few;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But then again, too few to mention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did what I had to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And saw it through without exemption.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I planned each charted course;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each careful step along the byway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But more, much more than this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did it my way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, there were times,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im sure you knew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I bit off more than I could chew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But through it all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when there was doubt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I ate it up and spit it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I faced it all and I stood tall;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And did it my way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ive loved, Ive laughed and cried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've had my fill;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my share of losing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now, as tears subside,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I find it all so amusing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To think I did all that;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And may I say - not in a shy way,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No, oh no not me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did it my way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For what is a man, what has he got?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If not himself, then he has naught.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To say the things he truly feels;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And not the words of one who kneels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The record shows I took the blows &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-And did it my way!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her Beautifully done Nails&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231607907104045266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJpnrFsPuNI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/0MdGu-rsiwU/s400/DSC06855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231614425591995186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJptmg84WzI/AAAAAAAAC-g/dw30wLrHZxo/s400/DSC06856.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Make-up, Hair &amp;amp; Veil Trial.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ready for the BIG day!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJpnX1SnY_I/AAAAAAAAC-A/C5NtBidqt68/s1600-h/DSC06859a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231607576284062706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJpnX1SnY_I/AAAAAAAAC-A/C5NtBidqt68/s400/DSC06859a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nite look.....trial run&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJpnP-e3ThI/AAAAAAAAC94/M6W-tBFc_fI/s1600-h/DSC06860a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231607441312402962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJpnP-e3ThI/AAAAAAAAC94/M6W-tBFc_fI/s400/DSC06860a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Day look....REJECTED!! ^_^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJpnH_wQPdI/AAAAAAAAC9w/hYkBxjsifq4/s1600-h/DSC06861a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231607304214822354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJpnH_wQPdI/AAAAAAAAC9w/hYkBxjsifq4/s400/DSC06861a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-503499897259243308?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/503499897259243308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=503499897259243308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/503499897259243308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/503499897259243308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/08/trial-and-tribulations.html' title='Trial and Tribulations'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJpnrFsPuNI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/0MdGu-rsiwU/s72-c/DSC06855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-6271668307401922355</id><published>2008-08-06T12:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T12:12:25.004+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>'BELLY' HAPPY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bUrStDaY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tO mY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HoNeY WaBbIt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJkj18eG9SI/AAAAAAAAC9o/iX2PfIxylWc/s1600-h/n659713973_984336_3273copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231251851839993122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJkj18eG9SI/AAAAAAAAC9o/iX2PfIxylWc/s400/n659713973_984336_3273copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Masih JLo lagi bah!!! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-6271668307401922355?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/6271668307401922355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=6271668307401922355' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6271668307401922355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/6271668307401922355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/08/belly-happy.html' title='&apos;BELLY&apos; HAPPY'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJkj18eG9SI/AAAAAAAAC9o/iX2PfIxylWc/s72-c/n659713973_984336_3273copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-300228402376157987</id><published>2008-08-01T13:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:27:26.633+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><title type='text'>For the love of Vanity!!</title><content type='html'>This will be the most excruciating tale of my "self-inflicting pain" story by far. I've always been &lt;em&gt;"tahan tukul"&lt;/em&gt; with pain. When I was on braces, Doc said I was her first patient to pull 2 molar tooth on one visit. Normally it will be pulled in a space of 1 week from each tooth. And I had my fair share of operations and even gone shopping on the day I was released from the hospital with my scar and stitches exposed. Done tattoo, embroidered my eyebrow and the other day!! finally. decided. to. do. permanent. kohl on my upper eyelid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've ask the saloon lady a millionth time whether it's painful and she said with a finger action&lt;em&gt;,"a lit-tle bit onl......y" &lt;/em&gt;and that "little bit" got me so riled up till I heard buzzing sounds in my HEAD!!! Just from forcing myself to accept the pain. The&lt;em&gt; zzzzzzzzzz.....&lt;/em&gt;sound of the gadget she was using did not help.....everytime she switch it on, I flinched and braced myself for the pain. I guess because the eye area is very sensitive and the pain is therefore magnifide by 1000x or more. Well you can imagine, my eyelid swelled up like I've been crying a river! Luckily it subsided within half an hour and I was just plain NUMB! Couldn't even take it anymore when she wanted to touch up a bit. The area was raw. Told her I'll come for touch up after one month when I've forgotten my ordeal - NOT!! But already bayar for pain must go lah kan? &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The result after 3hours from being tortured&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJKdRk3g_hI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/2vtDMEVD6cg/s1600-h/DSC06837a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229415042610429458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJKdRk3g_hI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/2vtDMEVD6cg/s400/DSC06837a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; still slightly swollen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJKdITurglI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/fcfzsZuuJZ8/s1600-h/DSC06832a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229414883391144530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJKdITurglI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/fcfzsZuuJZ8/s400/DSC06832a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anyway, will update you with photos after it has fully healed and peeled. It is suppose to come out finer and lighter by a shade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;p/s This is by no mean to scare you guys but probably different person will experience different level of pain. So don't let my post deter you from going if you really want to. okay? For the love of VANITY!!! ^_^ no more buying eye kohl = less wrinkles around the eyes!! too!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-300228402376157987?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/300228402376157987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=300228402376157987' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/300228402376157987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/300228402376157987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/08/for-love-of-vanity.html' title='For the love of Vanity!!'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJKdRk3g_hI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/2vtDMEVD6cg/s72-c/DSC06837a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-4691535559989352521</id><published>2008-08-01T12:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:27:29.696+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gideon'/><title type='text'>Just Me &amp; Him</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I had dinner with the birthday boy.......just me and him. Liza's having a busy week schedule thus she was unable to join us. Anyway, we met up @ The Curve after work cos' he had to get some things from Ikea and I! accidentally. got. a. belt. from MNG while waiting for him :-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought of going to Toni Roma &lt;em&gt;(apart from the ribs, they have wonderful cocktail selection from their bar)&lt;/em&gt; but the boy didn't want meat so we ended up in Itallianies and we could still get my &lt;em&gt;Mojito&lt;/em&gt; from the Laundry next door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversation followed :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Oh....so that's the laundry you always go to?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Yes....the bar....not the laundry laundry for washing clothes"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"So we should open a real laundry next to it.....and anyone who wants to go in to the bar need to chuck atleast 1 item of their clothing for washing" :-p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Yeah and you can call it the REAL LAUNDRY" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;heard both chuckling......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the other side of Itallianies was "The Apartment" restaurant......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"And that's The Apartment. We should open up The Condo next to it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hahahaha......cerita buduh from us.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grinning burfday boy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJKSUTFGTII/AAAAAAAAC9I/I-i4AGglOaI/s1600-h/DSC06842a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229402994747264130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJKSUTFGTII/AAAAAAAAC9I/I-i4AGglOaI/s400/DSC06842a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's how early we had dinner.....7ish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJKSHVyswGI/AAAAAAAAC9A/CsRXsrky6Us/s1600-h/DSC06843a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229402772137099362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJKSHVyswGI/AAAAAAAAC9A/CsRXsrky6Us/s400/DSC06843a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tucking in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJKR4NaueFI/AAAAAAAAC84/EDBcZDu_a7I/s1600-h/DSC06844a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229402512191027282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJKR4NaueFI/AAAAAAAAC84/EDBcZDu_a7I/s400/DSC06844a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; My yummy Mojito and Yon had his Heineken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJKRpfSdFgI/AAAAAAAAC8w/5hu_m4E4yv0/s1600-h/DSC06845a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229402259290134018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJKRpfSdFgI/AAAAAAAAC8w/5hu_m4E4yv0/s400/DSC06845a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What 1 glass can do to my circulation.....but check out those arms...hehehe....got shape ody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJKRdjXHq6I/AAAAAAAAC8o/QbqsAyLYaK8/s1600-h/DSC06846a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229402054225013666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJKRdjXHq6I/AAAAAAAAC8o/QbqsAyLYaK8/s400/DSC06846a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Overall we had a nice short dinner and walkabout before leaving for another session with some friends in Solaris Mont Kiara. We went to check out the new joint called The Goddezz. Just lending support to a friend's nephew who co-owns the place. Anyway the location was superb but the club needed some twicking to make it more cosy and classy I guess........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-4691535559989352521?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/4691535559989352521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=4691535559989352521' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/4691535559989352521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/4691535559989352521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-me-him.html' title='Just Me &amp; Him'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SJKSUTFGTII/AAAAAAAAC9I/I-i4AGglOaI/s72-c/DSC06842a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-5088960831270931139</id><published>2008-07-29T12:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:27:29.857+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Birthday Boy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 32nd BIRTHDAY BROTHER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI7CayfiBuI/AAAAAAAAC8g/lB6VJ9r5kME/s1600-h/DSC01092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228329982910138082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI7CayfiBuI/AAAAAAAAC8g/lB6VJ9r5kME/s400/DSC01092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; P/S you ain't heavy.......... you are all muscles hehehehe..... &lt;em&gt;lihatlah muka anda 2tahun yang lepas.....&lt;/em&gt;...and tell me my bro........^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-5088960831270931139?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5088960831270931139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=5088960831270931139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5088960831270931139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/5088960831270931139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/07/birthday-boy.html' title='Birthday Boy!!'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI7CayfiBuI/AAAAAAAAC8g/lB6VJ9r5kME/s72-c/DSC01092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-3513280121566143069</id><published>2008-07-28T17:13:00.028+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:27:34.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giant&apos;s 64th Annivesary'/><title type='text'>Hawaiian Nite @ The Lagoon Surf Up</title><content type='html'>Last Friday right after work, we headed down to Sunway Lagoon for Giants 64th Anniversary Celebration. Theme was beach wear which we originally planned to be spotting in that day. However, with the unpredictable traffic we had to scrap that off and headed straight over to the venue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND we had the experience of our heels sinking in the sand which was a &lt;em&gt;ha-ha-ha &lt;/em&gt;moment likewise the feeling of being overly dressed in a sand and water surroundings. But being extremely hungry we didn't care much about it at that time but walked straight in only to be greeted with an orchid garland and coconut drink. Just like in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Fantasy Island!!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and the food spread didn't dissapoint us either......we were greeted by bbq smoke warfing around the air. Lamb meat was on the rack sizzling........yummm.......and I'm not even a lamb eater.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ALOHA!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2U96DzThI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/t-IOShcJNTU/s1600-h/DSC06744a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227998533725146642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2U96DzThI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/t-IOShcJNTU/s400/DSC06744a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Happy Lady with her balloon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2UrBKOzrI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/oqV4oT0Gb1s/s1600-h/DSC06749a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227998209213648562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2UrBKOzrI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/oqV4oT0Gb1s/s400/DSC06749a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2UhdS4_iI/AAAAAAAAC8I/axNl13beRGs/s1600-h/DSC06752a.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mist fan creating droplets caught on camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227998044967468578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2UhdS4_iI/AAAAAAAAC8I/axNl13beRGs/s400/DSC06752a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bersantai di bawah "Pokok Klapak!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2UPZo1jCI/AAAAAAAAC8A/hlaHizkD6y0/s1600-h/DSC06759a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227997734748130338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2UPZo1jCI/AAAAAAAAC8A/hlaHizkD6y0/s400/DSC06759a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;like being in middle east country or Greece...^_^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2UEgvb4xI/AAAAAAAAC74/QRexiTpbR8w/s1600-h/DSC06762a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227997547676295954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2UEgvb4xI/AAAAAAAAC74/QRexiTpbR8w/s400/DSC06762a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; One have to wade across the water to get to the stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2TyQ9AlOI/AAAAAAAAC7w/jGumLG9Y0Z4/s1600-h/DSC06769a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227997234200614114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2TyQ9AlOI/AAAAAAAAC7w/jGumLG9Y0Z4/s400/DSC06769a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Simon! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2SPPPnN7I/AAAAAAAAC7o/l3Xumg8ANEA/s1600-h/DSC06770a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227995532934723506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2SPPPnN7I/AAAAAAAAC7o/l3Xumg8ANEA/s400/DSC06770a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Portable bar started popping nearby- 5steps to go higher hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2SAs97rdI/AAAAAAAAC7g/gJcTLf4KPcY/s1600-h/DSC06774a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227995283215592914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2SAs97rdI/AAAAAAAAC7g/gJcTLf4KPcY/s400/DSC06774a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Happy Moon! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2RA1phV4I/AAAAAAAAC7Y/MTkbZAaVNdM/s1600-h/DSC06780a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227994186034272130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2RA1phV4I/AAAAAAAAC7Y/MTkbZAaVNdM/s400/DSC06780a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Happy Us!!! After a few mixed drinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2Qru_Hs4I/AAAAAAAAC7Q/yX4HFb5YS_U/s1600-h/DSC06783a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227993823468565378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2Qru_Hs4I/AAAAAAAAC7Q/yX4HFb5YS_U/s400/DSC06783a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Woohoo....girl in glittering bra hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2QgyzD3OI/AAAAAAAAC7I/KkX2MYq7eo8/s1600-h/DSC06784a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227993635513162978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2QgyzD3OI/AAAAAAAAC7I/KkX2MYq7eo8/s400/DSC06784a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sharon doing the twist!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2QSrHhYGI/AAAAAAAAC7A/p6GdcRJwu74/s1600-h/DSC06786a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227993392933331042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2QSrHhYGI/AAAAAAAAC7A/p6GdcRJwu74/s400/DSC06786a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Practising our alco take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2QHchs_rI/AAAAAAAAC64/Fa9swHTfmJU/s1600-h/DSC06788a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227993200038051506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2QHchs_rI/AAAAAAAAC64/Fa9swHTfmJU/s400/DSC06788a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jess &amp;amp; Sally grooving it O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2P54YPn8I/AAAAAAAAC6w/eTj4rtKcWMQ/s1600-h/DSC06789a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227992966996402114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2P54YPn8I/AAAAAAAAC6w/eTj4rtKcWMQ/s400/DSC06789a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; I manage to change into a short!! phewww!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2Ps4mnNpI/AAAAAAAAC6o/Z_wyNCxDOqI/s1600-h/DSC06791a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227992743718368914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2Ps4mnNpI/AAAAAAAAC6o/Z_wyNCxDOqI/s400/DSC06791a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bunny ear for Moon the Bink-Bink&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2PdSQWJaI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/FJmhFK807uY/s1600-h/DSC06794a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227992475726390690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2PdSQWJaI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/FJmhFK807uY/s400/DSC06794a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Everytime you do the things you do......la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2PREXEWHI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/0hpa2creMSc/s1600-h/DSC06796a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227992265838057586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2PREXEWHI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/0hpa2creMSc/s400/DSC06796a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; sporting a beer sticker hehehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2PJ1o8DXI/AAAAAAAAC6I/CJRAnF_yLjQ/s1600-h/DSC06797a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227992141627395442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2PJ1o8DXI/AAAAAAAAC6I/CJRAnF_yLjQ/s400/DSC06797a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sally WON the 42" LCD!!! Lucky woman!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2PCOTEu-I/AAAAAAAAC6A/5JB0jzh1dxY/s1600-h/DSC06798a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227992010807622626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2PCOTEu-I/AAAAAAAAC6A/5JB0jzh1dxY/s400/DSC06798a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227991840177397634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2O4SpqH4I/AAAAAAAAC54/OwbR-DGwako/s400/DSC06799a.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We had keropok sekolah as our pusas......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2OvCQ53BI/AAAAAAAAC5w/bvWZIT_JAoU/s1600-h/DSC06800a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227991681159781394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2OvCQ53BI/AAAAAAAAC5w/bvWZIT_JAoU/s400/DSC06800a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; The Hawaiian Body Beautiful!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2OnsOIlgI/AAAAAAAAC5o/91jdVh7k4tg/s1600-h/DSC06802a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227991554983499266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2OnsOIlgI/AAAAAAAAC5o/91jdVh7k4tg/s400/DSC06802a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why so Sad? Boobs not big enough? ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2OeRH2xAI/AAAAAAAAC5g/0EFWjsS1eZ8/s1600-h/DSC06804a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227991393090585602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2OeRH2xAI/AAAAAAAAC5g/0EFWjsS1eZ8/s400/DSC06804a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Ugly Itchy Hawaiian Girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2OSeOHb-I/AAAAAAAAC5Y/_reB6og6-kE/s1600-h/DSC06806a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227991190448074722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2OSeOHb-I/AAAAAAAAC5Y/_reB6og6-kE/s400/DSC06806a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Scary Hawaiian Man!!! Garang Dong!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2N8GZmrGI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/gw2Ej0FdNEA/s1600-h/DSC06808a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227990806096686178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2N8GZmrGI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/gw2Ej0FdNEA/s400/DSC06808a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ALOHA!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-3513280121566143069?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/3513280121566143069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=3513280121566143069' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3513280121566143069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3513280121566143069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/07/hawaiian-nite-lagoon-surf-up.html' title='Hawaiian Nite @ The Lagoon Surf Up'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SI2U96DzThI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/t-IOShcJNTU/s72-c/DSC06744a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-3537273466935398284</id><published>2008-07-25T11:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:27:34.691+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diet Plan 2008'/><title type='text'>What 10KG can change</title><content type='html'>Early March this year, me and Eiji took a challenge of getting ourselves packed solid with muscles and that included us forming our 6packs a.k.a Durian Mid Section! &lt;em&gt;However.......&lt;/em&gt;to date, only 2packs is visible ;-p. Not easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started our regime by hitting the gym atleast 3-4 times a week followed by diet laden high in protein. Well, all was fine in the first 2 weeks until we got bored of eating dry chicken fillet and boiled veg everyday. So we slowly started to cheat twice a week but compensated it with longer time on the treadmill and cross trainer. And that was what sabotaged our aim towards the 6packs. Cos the law of getting fit is to avoid all possible kind of BAD FATS and processed CARBS. Think Hillary Swank training for Million Dollar Baby and you get the&lt;em&gt; gist&lt;/em&gt; of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, not all was a total lost........ we did manage to loose weight. Me 5Kg and Eiji more than 10Kg and this is how he looks like before and after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BEFORE &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SIBENSX-OaI/AAAAAAAAC5A/4w4C-bJHQbc/s1600-h/DSC02254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224250562811148706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SIBENSX-OaI/AAAAAAAAC5A/4w4C-bJHQbc/s400/DSC02254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; 6months AFTER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224251217621079314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SIBEzZu01RI/AAAAAAAAC5I/RpY4REMsud0/s400/DSC06608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay..... he does look hungry in this photo but we were waiting for our food at that time. Yes.....we cheated! But throughout these journey, he had been more dicipline in comparison to me. I can't stay away from my Meehoon Kicap curry! But good news is, my muffin top is no more visible...... ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s And I hope we are well prepared for our mountain climbing in just 16more days!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-3537273466935398284?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/3537273466935398284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=3537273466935398284' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3537273466935398284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/3537273466935398284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-10kg-can-change.html' title='What 10KG can change'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iDC0mt7NHmE/SIBENSX-OaI/AAAAAAAAC5A/4w4C-bJHQbc/s72-c/DSC02254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-2613376657594764444</id><published>2008-07-22T20:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T20:38:11.047+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matter of my heart'/><title type='text'>Just To Say Hi!</title><content type='html'>Sorry for not having anything posted here since last week but the heart is bothered and so the mind can't really think about being creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, whatever I had gone through these pass days, only time will heal. I have good people around me and I thank you for your time and support especially my S&amp;amp;M guardian angel.... :-) Margarita was great!!! Yummerz!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time had an awesome experience that I will share with you guys one fine day.......really it was awesome!!! Smiles on my face will remain where it is for now...... xoxoxoxo off to gym now.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s Just bought 3 mighty fine dresses ....... so need the body to work it out!! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-2613376657594764444?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2613376657594764444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=2613376657594764444' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2613376657594764444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/2613376657594764444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-to-say-hi.html' title='Just To Say Hi!'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33522760.post-7683956196301731973</id><published>2008-07-16T16:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T14:49:15.176+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A New Beginning'/><title type='text'>Unlocking The Door</title><content type='html'>So finally after being behind locked door for sometime, I decided it's time to let the sun shine thru the door again. I think the ground is safe for me to let people in and take a peek. And do behave yourself when you dropby okay. "Be Responsible" and "Grow up" is the word!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuff written here are meant to be shared in goodwill and it's mostly for family and close friends. No using of contents found in this blog for your own &lt;em&gt;ie&lt;/em&gt; personal vendetta such as use for manipulating a person or just for plain evilness that exist in you. If you can't help yourself......... we'll just have to pray for your after life then and god speed to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;sprinkle's angel dust&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33522760-7683956196301731973?l=sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/feeds/7683956196301731973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33522760&amp;postID=7683956196301731973' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/7683956196301731973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33522760/posts/default/7683956196301731973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetcrankyangel.blogspot.com/2008/07/unlocking-door.html' title='Unlocking The Door'/><author><name>charmed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11647568629553053761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-round
