<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283</id><updated>2012-02-01T23:13:17.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love My Life</title><subtitle type='html'>When the day has settled down, thoughts emanates like films. As i listen to my heart, stories begin to be penned down. My stories for you will have a melange of genre but, it will take a new twist as it is more about my daily randomness &amp;amp; what i have been up to in life. I hope to make your day as you read, so laugh along with me! This is where you should feel everyday is so merry!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-8997210422497949243</id><published>2011-06-13T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T00:11:20.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ughhh...</title><content type='html'>When I was really sick consecutively for the past few weeks, I was humbled down a lot when I really don't have the will to do or eat anything but just wish to get well really soon. Although that wasn't the worst I felt but, it was certainly the most rest I needed to regain a clear state of mind, body &amp;amp; soul. I felt weak on &amp;amp; off with blurry vision now &amp;amp; then. I was just too weak to drive out when the thought of the highway worries me that a 100 kmph car might even hit me. Having that blur vision on &amp;amp; off just fails me. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally felt some zest in me during the start of this week. That's when I could smile &amp;amp; feel some happiness again. Regaining back some energy is a total relieve! This sounds terrible but I ain't joking. I just want to feel healthy again. That was the only thing I wished for when I was suffering. A lil bit more to cure &amp;amp; I'll be fine. I do take myself for granted sometimes that I am feeling bad about it. Time to take pride in it now. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-8997210422497949243?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/8997210422497949243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=8997210422497949243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/8997210422497949243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/8997210422497949243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2011/06/ughhh.html' title='Ughhh...'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-5806083495316345619</id><published>2011-05-17T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T09:03:45.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Imaginations are true</title><content type='html'>My mood now is filled with love for jazz. I'm listening to Norah Jones's Don't Know Why. Olivia Ong is also 1 of my favorite. Joanna Wang is another. And there are so many other jazz musicians that I love. Oldies jazz too. :)  I wish the world I'm living now is only surrounded by jazz music.. How peaceful that would be. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I need another holiday. That wouldn't be hard. I only need to fly to my Great Escape. It is a place that welcomes me anytime. It feels like home now &amp;amp; everyone treats me a part of them too. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna walk by the beach, enjoy sipping Malibu while lying on the beach getting a tan, look at the beautiful nature &amp;amp; of course... having a good chat with the person who will be bringing me there. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been thinking about it. I believe that visualizing it will make it come true 1 day. I was imagining that we could talk &amp;amp; we did! Why did you called us back? With the look from your eyes, I think we do have the same thoughts in mind. My instincts just tells me there's something. It has never failed me. I wanna hear from you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-5806083495316345619?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/5806083495316345619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=5806083495316345619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/5806083495316345619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/5806083495316345619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-mood-now-is-filled-with-love-for.html' title='Imaginations are true'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-8650045811027161252</id><published>2011-05-15T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T01:08:23.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fated</title><content type='html'>The fine ink on your skin.. I love the vibrant colors. Exceptionally cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I visualized some bond &amp;amp; we had half of it. Dayummmmmm for the last! It would be the start of something.. ;) What about June? It will be something! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the trick.. Just play the game! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-8650045811027161252?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/8650045811027161252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=8650045811027161252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/8650045811027161252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/8650045811027161252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2011/05/fated.html' title='Fated'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-5122327478703046192</id><published>2011-05-08T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T10:57:18.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart goes out to you..</title><content type='html'>So much has been flooding my mind &amp;amp; mixing in my heart. Today, I can finally articulate my thoughts &amp;amp; feelings well. After all the setbacks that came time after time, I am already numb. No big deal now. I have nothing to lose. It is just another lesson for me to learn &amp;amp; this shall be the last. I don't know whether it is me or it is just fate but all that has happened has been good to me. I am so much stronger now. Every time when I have braced up, I feel so much stronger to move on &amp;amp; look forward to greater things ahead of me. New &amp;amp; better things always come right after I am able to see the light in life so I don't have to worry about missing out &amp;amp; all the more this is why I should stand up faster! :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I am wondering what's next. It won't be long. ;)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom is the greatest gift that I have in life. The best thing that she gave me is Optimism. When I was in school, I always worry unnecessarily. My mom then asked me why am I always worrying over minor things? I said worrying helps because when I worry about it, the negative worries usually doesn't come true! I was so silly. Hahaha... She then told me not to worry so much because sometimes worrying doesn't make things change so why not look forward to a brighter day &amp;amp; I will see the light soon. From that day onwards, my mom was the one who influenced me to be very optimistic in every thing I face in life. 2 or 3 years back, I have been through the saddest moment of my life &amp;amp; it felt like I was being hit by a bus. The heartbreak &amp;amp; pain felt really terrible that I didn't know what to do in life anymore. That bad. 2 weeks was all I took to stand up again. Thank god for a best friend to be by my side. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what I wanna say here is, my mom is the reason I am living my life happily everyday. Seeing how optimistic she is when she gets hurt is really an inspiring thing that made me became like her. Even when I am feeling down, I do feel positiveness in me when I am brooding about something. It is always before someone could console me &amp;amp; lend me a listening ear, I would have consoled myself first &amp;amp; tell myself what should be done whenever shit happens. I am already really numb. Sad to miss it time &amp;amp; time again so this will be the last. I have learnt a lot through all these &amp;amp; the next time shall be something good. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you so much, Mom! I love you &amp;amp; cherish you more than you ever know. I love you , Mom! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-5122327478703046192?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/5122327478703046192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=5122327478703046192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/5122327478703046192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/5122327478703046192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-heart-goes-out-to-you.html' title='My heart goes out to you..'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-26004395729068591</id><published>2011-04-20T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T20:45:07.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When cure brings much relieve &amp; happiness</title><content type='html'>It has been almost a month now &amp;amp; I can't believe I actually dragged it for so long! I was so relieved &amp;amp; happy yesterday that I finally went to seek specialist treatment for my ankle injury. I just wanna heal it once &amp;amp; for all &amp;amp; I'll be all good again! I wanna go for white water rafting when I've fully recover! =D  It is saddening to see a swollen ankle still after 3 weeks when there's no improvements at all as day passes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I reached the hospital, I am glad that I was given prompt care &amp;amp; direction. My panel clinic doctor was so farneee that she didn't state in the referral letter which specialist doctor that she recommends me to seek. Therefore, I was given the choice to choose which doctor I want. Lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like my orthopedic. He gives me a good sense of comfort that I will be fine very soon under his treatment. After the consultation, I was arranged to do a  X-Ray to find out if I have broken any of my ankle bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kych9g4dNYk/Ta-ax6MPJ7I/AAAAAAAABZ8/fnxy9NRyWXI/s1600/DSC04471.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kych9g4dNYk/Ta-ax6MPJ7I/AAAAAAAABZ8/fnxy9NRyWXI/s400/DSC04471.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597863044069664690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello Bones! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both X-Rays are images of my right ankle. The image on the right shows the X-Ray done from the top &amp;amp; TA-DAAA... you can see that my ankle is still swollen. I don't know what to do with the X-Ray so perhaps I can frame it up &amp;amp; hang it in my room. Hahaha... My doctor gave me some medicine to consume &amp;amp; a tube of gel base medicine to apply on my ankle. I applied it yesterday night &amp;amp; guess what!! The first thing I did when I opened my eyes today morning was to look at my foot &amp;amp; the swell has subsided so much! I am feeling so positive now for I know that this treatment that I'm seeking is gonna help me get well soon. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall be obedient &amp;amp; good these 2 weeks of less walking &amp;amp; standing and soon, I'll be able to enjoy running around , jumping &amp;amp; my usual sports againnn! =D  Hip Hip.. HURRAYYYY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-26004395729068591?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/26004395729068591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=26004395729068591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/26004395729068591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/26004395729068591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2011/04/when-cure-brings-much-relieve-happiness.html' title='When cure brings much relieve &amp; happiness'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/-Kych9g4dNYk/Ta-ax6MPJ7I/AAAAAAAABZ8/fnxy9NRyWXI/s72-c/DSC04471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-4418697674665387455</id><published>2011-04-13T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T09:48:12.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Touched by a dream</title><content type='html'>Today morning, I dreamt...and I was half awake when I was still dreaming. I haven't have a dream like this for so long that's saddening until it touched my heart. I didn't want to wake up from this dream but, I knew I couldn't enjoy that moment for long because it was time for me to wake up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a woman whom I've never seen with my vision but I believe she has touched me with her 2 hands. I stepped into this huge &amp; well furnished hall with grand interior setting. The first thing I saw was posters hanging on the left side of the hall bearing images of the woman. I knew who she is &amp; I miss her very much. When I walked in further into the hall, I saw that woman in person. I was quite astonished! She was just like an usherer who welcomed us into the hall. I don't know why I didn't go to her but I walked straight into the grand hall instead. When I reached the middle, laying there was a statue. My heart softened when I saw it because after 23 years, I finally felt her real presence for the very first time! That was the moment I felt so surreal &amp; I felt like tearing for that's the best way to express how I felt. Someone hit the lever &amp; the statue slowly went down into the ground where it lay. I just couldn't bear to see it go when I only just saw it there a while ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up. I sat up on my bed &amp; ponder for a while. I felt sad first thing in the morning when I woke up today... but that feeling didn't spoil my day. I can't regret why I don't get to meet that woman in real life. I am still feeling emotional when I think about it now. And I wonder why did I dreamt of her today. It feels like there was a reason why. The woman that I am now writing about... is my grandmother. I have never met my father's parents. My mom told me stories of her... and it is a sad story. Now when I chat with my mom, once in a while it links to my grandparents when we are talking about my dad. I am happy enough to know that my grandparents got to see me before they pass away. I was just a few months old baby. At least I brought them joy when they carried me in their arms although I didn't know anything at that moment. I'm sad to say that I have never visit their grave for tomb sweeping. There was once where dad, mom, brother &amp; sister went but I couldn't go &amp; I couldn't remember why. I really wish to do my part as a grandchild &amp; I shall go next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear grandma , this is how much I miss you so... :(  My heart is always with you &amp; grandpa wherever you are... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please bless me with a speedy recovery soon.. That's 1 of my 2 wishes now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-4418697674665387455?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/4418697674665387455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=4418697674665387455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/4418697674665387455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/4418697674665387455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2011/04/touched-by-dream.html' title='Touched by a dream'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-3909375397702400767</id><published>2011-04-11T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T07:34:17.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando quando quando ~</title><content type='html'>Hmmm...MmmMmMmm~ sniffs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite place to chill out on Sundays is here where now I'm at : Coffee Bean Desa Park City. This is a great place to own a home where it has a relaxing lifestyle ambience with lush greeneries, recreational park, neighbourhood shopping, restaurants, cafe &amp; it gives the American home experience. Some of the houses are built without gate &amp; there's a garage for each family unit to park their cars. I wish I can afford to own a good living environment like this in future. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ohhh soooo nice aroma of coffee is setting my mood on a chirpy note! From the glass windows of Coffee Bean, I can see a group of people doing a PR advertising for Rakuzen restaurant. I think they are just doing some project of their own because there was only a videocam &amp;  a mike. Don't look like they are from the media. I wonder are the college students living here having some Mass Comm assignment or what. Last Sunday when I was here, I saw a guy who looked like he's 35 in secondary school uniform! I was like WTH?! Hahahahaha... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so tempted for something.. something that I long yearn for &amp; I really need to own it now. I just had this sudden urge, so certain today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando quando quando.. is my biggest wish now. I want to run free again &amp; enjoy the freedom of doing the things I love without worries. 2 more days I'm giving it. With more care that I'm giving &amp; the remedy from my friend's grandfather , please be fine by this week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-3909375397702400767?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/3909375397702400767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=3909375397702400767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/3909375397702400767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/3909375397702400767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2011/04/quando-quando-quando.html' title='Quando quando quando ~'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-7419302683676305728</id><published>2011-04-09T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T08:03:53.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hola ! 2 years have passed &amp;amp; I didn't expect to make a comeback. Yearnings to blog was spoken by the heart. So much took place while I was gone.. The turning point of my life started right after I graduated from university. Life hit me hard with obstacles that I knew will come &amp;amp; the same disappointment again but, from it I finally truly understand myself now. I can see the changes in me &amp;amp; I'm thankful to go through every single happiness &amp;amp; sorrows with people who showed their love &amp;amp; care for me. : ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a very hard time reviving this blog because I had zilch memory of my email &amp;amp; password. I tried 1011 times &amp;amp; I finally gave up. HAHAHA! Went to bed but just feel like listening to some songs. Blame it on the club hits that made me hyped up for dancing &amp;amp; booze again! It's really addictive. Despite being disable for 2 weeks now. I finally got a major injury, for the freakinnn 1st time in 10 years of being an athlete. I felt the privilege of being semi-disabled but, also felt how the real disabled people feel when they missed out so much fun of running around freely. I wanna thank those who gave me their words of encouragement &amp;amp; treated me with care (Awwww... ) for I still could feel happy when there was pain. : ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;新的不来 ， 旧的不去。谢谢因为有你！I realized this should be the way. Hey hey heyyy! It is April ! I am looking forward to the plans that are coming my way! Soon, its time to celebrate again &amp;amp; another beach trip this month! : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-7419302683676305728?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/7419302683676305728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=7419302683676305728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/7419302683676305728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/7419302683676305728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2011/04/hola-2-years-have-passed-i-didnt-expect.html' title=''/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-2077009228439107241</id><published>2009-05-13T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T09:49:37.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm.....</title><content type='html'>I'm back for a reason... Back to tell you guys that i'm lazy to blog already... My strong interest to blog is gone. Many happy occasions occured while i was M.I.A but i didn't blog em. No time is also one of the reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that the reason of this post is so farneee! Anyway... feed you all with some updates. Just a short update...i have just finished my finals. Having a good time relaxing, lazing at home and listening to fine jazz music or other genre of music. I'm using music.yahoo.com. Go check it out...it is a cool website to enjoy good music. I love lazing at home while looking at the beautiful scenery of nature &amp;amp; listening to jazz music. The place that i stay has a nice feeling of serenity where i can see how people go on with their daily life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides indulging in good music, i also spend time with Youtube! Yep...it is a good companion for free souls like me. I fill up my free time by having lotsa good &amp;amp; loud laughs watching Katt Williams &amp;amp; Whose Line Is It Anyway. Zomggg.... I love them!!! Whose line is it anyway is damn brilliant! I wonder do Ryan, Colin &amp;amp; Wayne prepare their scripts for those critical thinking good damn it brilliant jokes. Katt Williams is kinda violent when he speaks that i kinda get scared when i watch too much of his insulting rants. But i still love him for his farnee antics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laugh really very very loudly when i watch those video clips. You guys who know me well should know how loud i am. Haha... It's really very farnee &amp;amp; brilliantly said. With all the good music &amp;amp; laughter...i am certainly enjoying my laid back holiday for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other part of my sem break waiting for me will take place in home sweet home. There will be so many people awaiting me to meet them when im back. I'm awaiting the good things in store for me too &amp;amp; i'm gonna do some great stuff back home! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best way to update yourself about me is still the phone or the internet. I'm lazy to blog. I can't possibly blog about every happy thing that happen everyday so the best is still KEEP IN TOUCH! I'm always free to hang out so call me peeps! : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeeeeeeeeee~! Happy Holidays to me! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-2077009228439107241?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/2077009228439107241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=2077009228439107241&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/2077009228439107241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/2077009228439107241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2009/05/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm.....'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-2982473144413305961</id><published>2009-03-13T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T15:14:52.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhhhhhh Finally!</title><content type='html'>Yeap...i had a good day!... Good Friday. I slept until 4pm but i did woke up at 10.38am and realised i missed 8am lecture again...(its a normal thing for friday) haha... Then i thought about whether should i go for HRM lecture or not coz the lecture still have 1 more hour to go. I like my HRM lecturer coz she is very dedicated in explaining and her lecture is so good that the knowledge stays in my brain after listening to her. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;End up...i did not go for lecture coz i rather sleep than go for an hour's class. What have i been up to since Feb 22nd until now? I was soooooo darn busy until i sorta loose my sense of awareness and felt like im senile already. (*very good! thumbs up!). Marketing Research in Practice is the biggest headache for all of us. Staring at the computer and brain freeze, trying to read the journal, searching definitions &amp;amp; thinking how to come up with the hypotheses. I have certainly pushed my mental strength up to a higher level coz i've been going on &amp;amp; on until i finish all my work. At times, my brain just turn blank while thinking hard so i will just look away from the comp for a while and tell myself to stay sane with perseverance. I set limits for the tasks that i need to accomplish before i sleep. If i haven't finish em, i won't hit the sack. Finding journals (and i mean good journals) is the "sweetest" thing and if the journal is about crap, ahhhh...Life is so Sweet! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the past 2 weeks, i've been busy with non-stop study for my mid terms. Mid terms ended in Week 7 of study &amp;amp; the final week was 3 mid terms in a week. This sem i am extra hardworking for mid terms &amp;amp; asgns. After 1 mid term is over, i go home straight, continue to study again and the cycle continued thrice for the 3 back to back tests. It's taxing for the brain &amp;amp; body but it feels good to work hard and reap the rewards later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then last week, it was time to do assignments. I did not touch my assignments during mid term coz i cant focus juggling both. Plus, i put more emphasis in mid term and i know assignments can be finished in time with other group mates' cooperation. All of my assignments are group work, unlike other colleges' system. It's also good for Marketing students to work with people and learn how to handle different peoples' way of doing things. Normally i do my assignments with 2 groups of people. I like doing with the bunch of 4 guys coz the way we do assignment is damn steady, start 1 week or days before due date But very efficient in brainstorming and finishing our tasks. No gan cheong gan cheong all.  I LIKE! :D  Thanks Soon Teck, Caymond, Shi Wei &amp;amp; Juen! You guys always ROCK! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So today, my last asgn was handed up &amp;amp; now i left 3 out of 5 presentations. Presentations are like the fruit of labor after all the hard work. Yayyyyy! I can chill for now. Going to enjoy my weekends doing what i do best. Shopping! Life is back to my normal self. I'm so gonna random, hyper &amp;amp; laugh like crazy with my dear gfs. I feel great being with them coz they let me be as random as i want &amp;amp; they are already so used to it. :)  I'm looking forward to a superb hang out, chill out &amp;amp; hearty girls talk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best thing about my day is i had a good long chat with my cousin, Alvin who lives in Singapore. I have another cousin who is also the same age as Alvin &amp;amp; me, so the 3 of us are the 1988 Dragons. Alvin &amp;amp; I played a lot when we were young &amp;amp; i had great childhood memories with him. He is soooo farneee when he was young. Very playful &amp;amp; humorous. As we grew up, we hardly meet and all of us among the other cousins are busy with our own lives. I really enjoyed my childhood with all of my cousins, both dad &amp;amp; mum's side. Each of them took care &amp;amp; played with me, especially the older ones. It was sooo fun! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While chatting with Alvin, i got to know a whole lot things about him. I have missed out so much about his life but its great to hear good updates from him. The best thing is to hear how his character has changed to be a mature &amp;amp; responsible young man. He is now serving the police force for Singapore's compulsory National Service. I guess the stint has made him become who he is now. I was surprised while talking to him coz he is more talkative and has a lot of opinions to share. I got to know that he is random too! Hahaha... I thought im the only random weirdo among my family but now i see some similarities of me in him. Hmmm...very interested to see if he's as random as me coz i haven't really meet a random fella like me before. Looking forward to hang out with cousin in singapore when i go back home! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since we can chat so much now...i hope we can bond again &amp;amp; be close cousins. I love the feeling of being able to talk so much with a person though both parties have not met for a long time &amp;amp; do not feel estrange to each other. Family bond is always the best thing a person can count on. Last year when 1 of my cousin got married, i felt so proud when someone said let's take a picture of all the cousins. I really feel the happiness and bond i have with all of my cousins of different ages. These are the pictures taken during my cousin's wedding in 2007.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312782544001987250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SbrLk1AicrI/AAAAAAAABYU/eqdpMtry5Ug/s320/Image(352).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;p align="center"&gt;Cousins from Mum's side. Too bad my cousin, who is the groom &amp;amp; his sister is not in the picture if not it will be a complete All-Cousins photo. However, i love this picture. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312782536791682962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SbrLkaJd75I/AAAAAAAABX8/t2GbwhKzZHM/s320/Image(348).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Alvin!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312782542124286338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SbrLkuA3AYI/AAAAAAAABYE/hMss3qnXh9I/s320/Image(349).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cheryl... Alvin's sis&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312784262820193890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SbrNI4Gu5mI/AAAAAAAABYk/5ia_VA63gFM/s320/Image(357).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Tang Fei... the other cousin who is the same age as Alvin &amp;amp; me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312782546284127538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SbrLk9gpJTI/AAAAAAAABYM/z81xEnJU5XM/s320/Image(351).jpg" border="0" /&gt;I like this picture a lot. This is the younger generation cousins! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312784281276648722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SbrNJ83GDRI/AAAAAAAABZE/r8o7UuZMaWc/s320/Image(346).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Eldest uncle's family :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312782548406082402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SbrLlFajm2I/AAAAAAAABYc/LbF1NRdodAg/s320/Image(353).jpg" border="0" /&gt;Older cousin... eldest aunt's son... Li Yen!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312784279682974242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SbrNJ27IgiI/AAAAAAAABY8/Z2jh9iPKb5k/s320/Image(345).jpg" border="0" /&gt;2nd uncle's son... ah hou 'piu kor'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312784276693513122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SbrNJryY86I/AAAAAAAABY0/nVeyK9qdovo/s320/Happy+4+siblings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not forgetting...my dear siblings! Lisa, Michelle, Nina &amp;amp; Eric. Realise that our names are L, M, N, but E? Bro's name should be O... Oliver? Orlando? Oreo? Hahaha. . . .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312784893017429186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SbrNtjxdlMI/AAAAAAAABZM/09qCEBW4jY4/s320/Mummy+%26+Daddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and most importantly...mum &amp;amp; dad. =)))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OMG! I can't believe time passed soo fast that its 6.10am now but i don't feel tired. Usually my brain will freeze now if im working on my assignments. Well...i'm gonna have a great weekend as my reward for the past few weeks of intense hard work. You guys enjoy your weekend too okay! Have a great day &amp;amp; Take Care my dear friends! :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-2982473144413305961?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/2982473144413305961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=2982473144413305961&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/2982473144413305961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/2982473144413305961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2009/03/ahhhhhhh-finally.html' title='Ahhhhhhh Finally!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SbrLk1AicrI/AAAAAAAABYU/eqdpMtry5Ug/s72-c/Image(352).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-285887150574924534</id><published>2009-02-21T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T09:40:22.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Huan Shong!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Omg... Ahhh finally~ I managed to survive from my gastric pain. =/ All i did was just drank some warm water &amp;amp; the pain has relieved. Thank God for creating water &amp;amp; electronic kettle for me to remedy my pain in a jiffy. :D Goshhh...i hardly fall sick or feel discomfort from pain so when i encounter these problems i will be suffering terribly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay What the Heck??!! The title says "Happy Birthday Huan Shong" but i started it off talking about my gastric pain. Hahaha... Sorry for the randomness. XD Okie Dokie! I'm feeling so much better now to talk. Today is Chan Huan Shong's 21st Birthday!!! :D He is a very sweet &amp;amp; cute friend of mine. Indeed a special friend to me that never fail to make me beam whenever i see him. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305301663096809074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SaA3wP8spnI/AAAAAAAABXk/_mGZsJPxeeM/s400/429903618m.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Huan Shong &amp;amp; me at Kuala Selangor for seafood dinner! This is during Foundation sem 3 2006! :)&lt;/p&gt;The first time i notice Huan Shong was during Foundation in lecture where he will always sit with Caleb. That fella is very quiet &amp;amp; doesn't show any interest to talk or make friends with anyone in the lecture hall. He is always with Caleb, Caleb and Caleb! Haha... Hmmm.... When did we get to know each other? I think it was during Sem 3 of Foundation which is our last semester of Foundation year. Everyone seem to be closer since Foundation is ending soon &amp;amp; some of my friends considered switching uni for degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember vividly my bunch of good friends &amp;amp; I went to Kuala Selangor for seafood feast &amp;amp; that's when Huan Shong joined in too. We also went to Shin Lu's house for BBQ after our final exam ended. I remember mingling with Huan Shong too. As time passed, we became closer &amp;amp; i got to know that he is a very talkative fella who knows a lot about gadgets, technology, entertainment, cars, economy, etc. Wow! He practically knows a lot of stuff &amp;amp; i like to ask him about new stuff that is a current favourite issue. He can talk about anything so that's why it is always nice chatting with Huan Shong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305303455796088338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SaA5YmRgzhI/AAAAAAAABXs/kZHjitHcvlg/s320/n843570205_2737622_759.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One hilarious thing about him is he is very very Blur! Sometimes when the gang talk about something and Huan Shong doesn't understand it, all of us will try so hard to make him understand our point but in the end he still doesn't get it. So, we go to the extend to demonstrate the thing for him to see! Ahahaha! He's really a very cute friend because of his blurness &amp;amp; damn relax laziness when Final exams are approaching. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305303459501004482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SaA5Y0E1VsI/AAAAAAAABX0/nWHRlzwQzSo/s320/DSC04143.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Did you realise their position is always the same? Huan Shong is usually at the right&lt;/p&gt;I feel reluctant &amp;amp; can't bear to see my dear friend switch campus this coming May. It's so nice to have him around &amp;amp; i will definitely miss chatting with him while laugh at his blurness. Awwww...really sad to hear that he will be leaving. It's okay...keeping in touch is always the best to catch up with each other! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305300694084243602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SaA232GGUJI/AAAAAAAABXc/EzjvPgasMoo/s320/DSC03945.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Chan Huan Shong!!! I wish the best for you in everything you venture in &amp;amp; stay happy as you are always. Thanks for being my good friend &amp;amp; im really happy to know you better since degree started. I believe that you're able to make your dreams come true so believe in yourself to make them come alive one day yeah! Thanks so much my dear friend!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-285887150574924534?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/285887150574924534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=285887150574924534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/285887150574924534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/285887150574924534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-huan-shong.html' title='Happy Birthday Huan Shong!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SaA3wP8spnI/AAAAAAAABXk/_mGZsJPxeeM/s72-c/429903618m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-2024271226430646276</id><published>2009-01-31T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T11:30:25.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From the bottom of my deep heart</title><content type='html'>Right now... i miss a friend of mine very very much. What's more, i know that now he is not feeling happy. He was always the best person to make me laugh last time &amp;amp; i would laugh soooo much until i can't sleep after chatting with him. Haha... Super hilarious &amp;amp; witty guy! I'm really proud to have him as my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those days talking, laughing &amp;amp; sharing happy times with him was soooo fun &amp;amp; memorable. He is a very special friend that gave me lotsa wonderful friendship memories we shared together. Though we hardly meet, but remembering him makes our friendship close at heart. I really miss him a lot! Though we are far in distance, but close at hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt very happy to hear him say that i was the only one who can make him laugh when he was sad the last time i talked to him on the phone. That time, i was really wondering how is he doing so i buzzed him. I like to ring up some friends just to catch up with them &amp;amp; hear how they are doing. It is always a good thing to do for me coz i get to update myself about them &amp;amp; know what's good or not so good going on in their life. To me, friends are very important in my life &amp;amp; i really put them as one of my priority in life. Chatting with him that day made me feel very happy because we still can talk a lot &amp;amp; don't feel estrange despite not chatting with each other for quite a long time. I am very happy for that but was not happy for he was having some problems that time. Now, a great friend of mine who always &amp;amp; never fail to make me laugh is not feeling happy. I really wanna help him feel better &amp;amp; forget the sad stuff. I am infectious of peoples' feelings too. When somebody shares his or her problems with me, i will feel the sadness or happiness like how they feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i feel concern for my dear friend coz i really hope he can be happy again like the way he always is. Last time when we frequently keep in touch, we would laugh our ass out while chatting with each other &amp;amp; it even made me think about it again at some random times &amp;amp; i would just suddenly giggle or worse, randomly Laugh Out (typical me) when i think about his farnee jokes &amp;amp; stories. He is the best companion to make me laugh &amp;amp; share our daily stories together. We will never run out of topic &amp;amp; there's just so much to share until the wee hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single friend that has shared fond memories with me will never be forgotten by me no matter if i am still in frequent or less frequent contact with them. I never forget people that give me precious things in life, i always remember them in my heart. On a random note, i miss all of my house maids i had since young. I wonder if they still remember me or not. I treat them really well coz they were my best companion at home. I always can't bear to part with them when they are leaving to go back home. I Miss them so much... Back to my friends, I always put effort to keep in touch &amp;amp; do things to keep the friendship going, but it is hard to get friends that initiate too. Friendship is just like an art of life that needs passion to flourish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what i really hope to do is to have a good talk with my friend again like those good old days. He was also feeling down when I first got to know him. I am very glad i managed to cheer him up &amp;amp; shared his problems. Ahhhhhhhh...yet another friend in distress &amp;amp; i'm always the counsellor for the victims of love. Haha... I like it when friends find me to pour out their problems &amp;amp; i am always happy to help them sort out their thinking with a way to overcome the problem. It is a sense of satisfaction i feel when i manage to make someone happy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my dear friend...i really hope you will be optimistic to overcome your sadness &amp;amp; brace up again like your humorous self. I love your crazyass joker character &amp;amp; hope you'll laugh with me again! I miss you so very much... Life has more good things in store for you so, brace up &amp;amp; live it to the fullest! :)  Lotsa misses...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-2024271226430646276?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/2024271226430646276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=2024271226430646276&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/2024271226430646276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/2024271226430646276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2009/01/from-bottom-of-my-deep-heart.html' title='From the bottom of my deep heart'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-7942031963143069382</id><published>2009-01-26T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T10:18:55.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZOMG!!! IM ACTUALLY HERE??!!</title><content type='html'>Hahahahaha! Miracle man...............i can online at home without modem, router, streamyx or any internet line at home! How smart is that? Ngek ngek ngek... and OMG.....i can even blog here??? Wth?! I'm sooo smart! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First...GONG XI FA DA CAI Everybody i know! Let's celebrate the Year of the OX with good health, greater heights in career &amp;amp; studies &amp;amp; of course, abundance of joy through out the year! Happy Happy yo! Listen up all Monkeys! People who are borned in the year of the Monkey will have the best of their lives this Year Of the OX! So i hope my eldest sister &amp;amp; bro-in-law will enjoy a smooth running, wealthy &amp;amp; flourishing year in everything they strive in. Go achieve higher hopes &amp;amp; goals &amp;amp; more $$$ rolling in...KA-CHING!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow i will be eating another reunion dinner with my whole family...this time eldest sis will be around &amp;amp; my bro-in-law too. Then i will be visiting friends &amp;amp; collect red packets on the 3rd day of CNY. This time must go visiting kaw kaw...just wanna be more semangat since we missed it last year. 4th day of CNY, going visiting with my Volleyball teammates! That will be a crazyass outing with the boisterous &amp;amp; mad people! Yeeeee HAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope i will enjoy my CNY hell lot. Now i still haven't feel the excitement coz i haven't really party with my friends. I went out with the gang few days back &amp;amp; it was nice walking around the mall &amp;amp; chilled in Coffee Bean. We also planned a BLAST this coming 11th Feb! Wooohuhuhuhu!~ Ahhhhhhhhh.....that one im already excited for it! I can feel the excitement &amp;amp; how crazy i will be on that day. Weeeeeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun people! Byeeeeee~ :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-7942031963143069382?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/7942031963143069382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=7942031963143069382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/7942031963143069382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/7942031963143069382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2009/01/zomg-im-actually-here.html' title='ZOMG!!! IM ACTUALLY HERE??!!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-1042270774842459584</id><published>2009-01-22T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T23:22:47.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're my Dearest!</title><content type='html'>I LOVE YOU.............MUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY Dear Mummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be seeing you very soon and also in time to have some celebration with you. People say that when it's your mum's birthday, it is also considered as your birthday...maybe because if mums were not borned, we wouldn't be borned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short &amp;amp; sweet, my mum is really a goddess mum coz she hardly flare her temper when her kids are sometimes...morons &amp;amp; dad is the biggest moron. Haha... I have to say that my childhood is very memorable &amp;amp; happy because of my family upbringing. My parents are a pair of hard &amp;amp; easy combo so i learn things the hard &amp;amp; easy way which makes me understand life in dual perspectives. It's an intangible thing to explain about all this but im very glad my dad taught me the way of life the way he taught me &amp;amp; my mum for being so supportive of me in Everything i do eventhough i always stand firm on my decisions &amp;amp; just daringly go all out to follow my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone likes my mum...such as my friends. Haha... My mum has some of my close friends' number &amp;amp; she still can remember their names, where they stay (learnt from being my chauffeur) &amp;amp; some other stuff about them. My mum always tell me to be nice to everybody i meet no matter how bad they are and cherish my friends. I guess that is why i prioritise my friends alot &amp;amp; " I LOVE MY FRIENDS!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...i gotta end now. My chauffeur is already downstairs waiting for me. I'm going back home. I will be M.I.A for a while so call me to reach me yeah! Happy Holidays to all my Cina friends! XD  Hugsssssss*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-1042270774842459584?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/1042270774842459584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=1042270774842459584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/1042270774842459584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/1042270774842459584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2009/01/youre-my-dearest.html' title='You&apos;re my Dearest!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-2648630582169983156</id><published>2009-01-22T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T10:33:20.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY! I Got It!</title><content type='html'>Finally what's said is done. I'm a person who "walk the talk" and i always make it a point to go all out to achieve everything that i want to succeed in. That is why i like to plan ahead for a better future &amp;amp; plan what i should do to be better off in anything i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i was walking back home after class and i thought 'ohhh...my clothes is at the laundry shop', so i went to collect it. Then something striked my mind...hmmm, i ought to go enquire about the plan that i have been wanting to start doing. Since i have lotsa free time, i wandered around searching for my plan starter. I went to a few &amp;amp; in the end i got one! The rest are still in pending status while waiting for them to send &amp;amp; review my application. I'm really happy i got 1 as my stepping stone and i will start working on my plan after the CNY holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will definitely be more busy after CNY despite having assignments, tests &amp;amp; this new plan in store for me. I must manage my time well &amp;amp; have perserverance to stay in the course. I do feel afraid i might not be able to handle the workload but i think i can balance up my time. In fact my time is not fully utilised to do beneficial things. If i cut down my leisure &amp;amp; idling time im sure i will be fully utilising my time well for both serious stuff &amp;amp; time to be spent with my friends &amp;amp; my own free time. Enjoying is always my forte so we all should live life to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottomline for today is im really happy for i will begin working on something good for me &amp;amp; it will be very meaningful as time goes by. All i know is i gotta start gearing up for my future. With this plan, i can start working on other plans too! That's the best part of this primary plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...i have been wanting to say this randomly when i started to blog just now. I TELL UUUU.... i haven't pack my luggage &amp;amp; im going back home tomorrow. I have a 8am class later &amp;amp; after class i have 2 assignments discussion. Alamakkk...time not enough. I still have some house chores to do here &amp;amp; im so gonna rush tomorrow. Ahhhhhhhhhh! Just remembered i must pay my uni fees tomorrow! Very good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be M.I.A again so this is my update for u all till now. I am looking forward to see all my dear babes &amp;amp; party madness with them again. We all should really have a great catch up &amp;amp; revive back our madness. I want to have a nice chill out &amp;amp; chat session with a few of my friends that i always enjoy talking our hearts out together. So...Take Care peeps &amp;amp; have a wonderful Chinese New Year this year of the Ox. Bye bye~ :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-2648630582169983156?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/2648630582169983156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=2648630582169983156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/2648630582169983156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/2648630582169983156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2009/01/yay-i-got-it.html' title='YAY! I Got It!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-8293074157028301377</id><published>2009-01-16T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T10:03:13.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm happy today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I went to the city &amp;amp; met up with friends that i made when i worked during my 3 months break. It's nice to go back to a place that you're very familiar with &amp;amp; have made many friends there. Low Yat was like my second home during my 3 months break &amp;amp; its nice to know people from Ground floor up to fourth floor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had tea with Gerry, Vincent &amp;amp; Hooi Yam after i got my laptop &amp;amp; mobile phone stuff done. The Low Yat dudes are very nice people if you know them. The way Hooi Yam speaks Chinese is like how Hongkies speak them. His accent is so farnee coz the Cantonese mixture is so strong. Chin Keat is also another farnee one. Haha... Thinking back when i haven't know them, i doubt that i will be friends with them coz they seem nasty to me. Haha... In the end, i really became friends with the bunch of people &amp;amp; they are really nice to me. I have to say that they are very steady people towards friends. Those good old working days are really happy memories &amp;amp; im really glad to know all of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291949058046530498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SXDHoV5Tk8I/AAAAAAAABXM/64keh5iNYKY/s320/Image(550).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Gerry! very nice friend... :)&lt;/p&gt;Not forgetting Alvin who helped me with my laptop &amp;amp; i'm happy to see Ewe Jin too! :) He said "Hey Elyseeeeee!" when i appeared in front of him. Ahhh....its been a while since i last hear someone holler that name. Good to hear a big shoutout from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291949052994698722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SXDHoDE2veI/AAAAAAAABXE/rWfaKfgwchk/s320/Alvin+%26+Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Alvin! :)&lt;/p&gt;Really looking forward to catch up more with the whole gang just like the good old times we had. They will bring me to have good food after work &amp;amp; just chill around. I really hope that better things are in store for you guys in whatever future plans that you guys take &amp;amp; i wish the best for u all! Everything will change for the better yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take Care always &amp;amp; till then, we will meet again! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-8293074157028301377?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/8293074157028301377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=8293074157028301377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/8293074157028301377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/8293074157028301377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-happy-today.html' title=''/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SXDHoV5Tk8I/AAAAAAAABXM/64keh5iNYKY/s72-c/Image(550).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-3646474228092679141</id><published>2008-12-14T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T13:02:17.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally i decided to blog something...</title><content type='html'>Yeah...this time you see a new post! I did blog about some incidents that happened in November but i figured out that it isn't necessary to post em' since it's just some thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing special to blog now but i'll just summarise what took place while i was M.I.A. The main reason i would like to blog now is because i will be M.I.A for even longer coz i'm goin back JB today! It's 3.42am &amp;amp; im still not asleep yet coz i just finished my bath. LOL! Lazed the whole day at home watching Twilight &amp;amp; My Best Friend's Friend. I was very tired but i spent my whole day staring at my laptop. Twilight is niceeeee~ I love the fantasy it creates that makes me wanna fall head over heels in love blindly &amp;amp; daringly with a vampire. Cool. We already have Beauty &amp;amp; the Beast, The Princess &amp;amp; the frog (goshhh...izit called that way?) which also have a "weirdo" as the male lover. But i don't know why everyone is going gaga over Edward Cullen? I don't. How come? Yeah...i like Edward's suaveness &amp;amp; superhero character but don't know why i just won't go until the extend to idolise him or 'Nate' from Gossip Girls. Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a lil update about what i've done in November, my classmates &amp;amp; i went to Hulu Langat, "The Look Out Point" to have dinner together before our finals start. Hahaha...i think the idea started because of me coz i was chatting with my classmate &amp;amp; then i said let's go out &amp;amp; have fun. Then we came up with this plan &amp;amp; Yeeeeeeeeeeee Haaaaaaaa! My wish came true that i got to fulfill it with my classmates. Ngek ngek ngek...i always have loadsssss of idea of where to hang out, eat, chill or party but all these plans can only be executed when a bunch of people are steady enough to "ON" it with me. Haha... I love my classmates...I'm gonna brew up more plans and make them go to the places that i wish to go. AHAHAHA! I'm killing 2 birds with 1 smart brain. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so now my finals have ended &amp;amp; im really looking forward to what's in store for me at home! I have loads of plans but randomly, i feel like becoming the Queen now &amp;amp; let the rest organise everything for me...even transport. Haha... I guess i felt that way because i won't get to drive the car around when im back home. Man...........it's gonna be troublesome! Usually im the one who fetches &amp;amp; drives the girls back home &amp;amp; now im gonna be a dependent girl? I feel restricted &amp;amp; awkward asking people to fetch me here &amp;amp; there coz i always drive Mum's car to wherever i go. Plus, now that my eldest sister is married &amp;amp; living in her own nest, the alternative car is goneeeee! Oh Mannnnnnnnnnnnn...............now it's only Dad's car around. Nono...i'll feel super bad &amp;amp; Super Queen if i drive Dad's car out coz there won't be any car at home then. Yikes........ My parents bought my second sis a car so that's why Mum drove up her car for sis to use for her new job while waiting for the new car to arrive. I doubt the car will arrive before my sem break ends. No matter what...my helluva fun plans will still GO ON!! Yeeeeeee Haaaaaaaaaa!~ Well......I do have chauffeurs. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...what will i be up to back home? First up, i will usually text some special people to let them know that im back home! :) There are quite a handful of people waiting for me to go home. Ok...now i felt a bit like a Queen. Haha... Then, i'll wait for job calls to notify me about any work. I wanna work this time round during this sem break coz i might be free during weekdays. However, my weekly schedule will be occupied by Volleyball training. Hmmm mmm hmmmmm....im wondering how's the situation for my team? My teammates are waiting for me to go back for training with them. I hope all of us can easily blend in the teamspirit &amp;amp; i think that it won't be a problem for me coz i always get along well with anyone i play in a team with. Felt kinda bad i can't join them for training coz im in KL &amp;amp; they have to train without their 'setter'. I must get my ass back &amp;amp; strut out my skills again for the coming JB Open. I ain't got anything to lose or fear so i'll just play my game in the court &amp;amp; enjoy it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wohkay! Then its Christmas plans!...Maybe having a nice dinner at cousin's house during eve in Singapore &amp;amp; just hang out at a nice place with my dear girlfriends on Christmas Day! I thought of hotel buffet or somewhere nice but i have to check it out in order to create a plan for the girls when im back. I wanna wear my reindeer hairband &amp;amp; walk around town. HAHAHA...i haven't get to wear that ever since i bought that many Christmas ago?! Oh yeah! Wanna tell you guys that the decorations in Mid Valley is really niceee &amp;amp; it really spreads the feeling of joy &amp;amp; love of Christmas. There are gazebos occupying the whole South &amp;amp; North Court where all of the shops will make their promotions outside the gazebos. The atmosphere is really boisterous &amp;amp; i felt like i was in a lil wonderland for a while. :) Sunway Pyramid's super tall red Christmas is niceeeeeeee too! Made of long strands of lil red lights. Beautiful. Pavillion's huge white Christmas tree failed though. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides all these sure-to-do plans, i will defnitely be forking out my time for my dear family &amp;amp; friends! I should be a good girl this time to stay home when i should to spend time with my family. I admit im so busy going out most of the time when im back with my plans &amp;amp; hardly heat my butt at home but i really feel bad of not staying at home more when i reminisce back home when Mum starts to call asking me whether am i having dinner at home or not. My mum is really good &amp;amp; understanding to me since young &amp;amp; my parents are really cool to give me all the freedom that i want since young. I guess because of that upbringing, im an independent person...and i like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually when i start to take out my green RL lugagge, the feeling of excitement to go home will fill my heart. But this time i don't really feel it. I'm really looking forward to my plans when im back home but i don't feel the excitement now. Well.........my randomness has not ERUPT yet! Ahahaha! I know i will have helluva fun &amp;amp; end up can't bear to leave JB againnnnnnn. Yayyyyy...i'm going back home today! I'm gonna meet the people that have been waiting for me to go home &amp;amp; i'll get to meet those that i yearn to see for soo longggggg. I'm going back home! Da Jie!! I'm going back homeeeeee! This is what i've been waiting for after you got married. You made me miss home everyday here while counting down the missing home days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty...i shall catch some sleep now. It's already 5am. I have to wake up earlier to do my last packing &amp;amp; catch breakfast with my twinnie, Steph. Till then, i hope to update you guys about my fun fun fun in JB! Take Care always my dear friends &amp;amp; have a great holiday yeah! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-3646474228092679141?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/3646474228092679141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=3646474228092679141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/3646474228092679141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/3646474228092679141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally-i-decided-to-blog-something.html' title='Finally i decided to blog something...'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-2584083266552105914</id><published>2008-11-19T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T02:33:18.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Huah Rong's Birthday blast! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Weeeeeeeeee~ Lalala! See i told ya...yet another blast! WoOhOoOOOOo~ I just love dressing up &amp;amp; make-up to meet my girls for a great night out, chilling, chatting &amp;amp; partaying all night long! ("All night long....night.....all nightttt.....All night longgggg"~) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had a test in the morning on Huah Rong's birthday, 15th November. I was looking forward to night time coz its gonna be partay! Mingled at home &amp;amp; prepared my stuff and soon it was time to head down to the city! I went to the hotel that Huah Rong booked to make-up &amp;amp; dress up before meeting my girls. Takkan you want me to wear nice nice with the full make-up on &amp;amp; take the public transport right? That will be so Pussy Cat Doll on-board! LOL~ I also felt scared to do that so i rather go the extra mile for my safety. I feel so uncomfortable when people kept looking at me that's why i hate the bus rides. Yishhhh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270650023990873858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUcRY9hTwI/AAAAAAAABDI/2kmQ7iLKkl4/s320/DSC01630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Camwhore camwhore sikit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270650016105177634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUcQ7lbIiI/AAAAAAAABCw/8w7qEYHqtwM/s320/DSC01620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Voila! I'm done &amp;amp; ready to partay all night longggg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270650017889155618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUcRCOweiI/AAAAAAAABC4/f7XHne0Yj8U/s320/DSC01624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270650022317562642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUcRSukmxI/AAAAAAAABDA/SA2r15T0C_c/s320/DSC01627.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270651988134057090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUeDt9v1II/AAAAAAAABDQ/8iw9kmO2U24/s320/DSC01637.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmmmph....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh~ I reached the hotel at 6.30 so i had ample time to doll myself up. After my make-up is done &amp;amp; i put on my outfit, i felt like its the scene we always see in movies where the actress prepare herself for a great night to come. I know i am always so good in imagining beyond things...hahaha. So when im done i left the hotel &amp;amp; waited for a cab outside the hotel entrance. Oh my GOD! I felt sooo insecure wearing like that standing along Jln Alor. I thinked how to get a cab so i thought...i will not get one if i stood there. So i walked to the main road &amp;amp; i had to walk pass a dark alley. Heck care...i gotta walk there to get a cab so i lifted my steps quickly &amp;amp; thank God a cab came by when i reached the main road. It was hard to walk with big steps coz my skirt is a satin pencil skirt which the gap in between my knees is narrow. Walk, get in the car &amp;amp; sit exceptionally polite that day. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i reached Pavillion, i went to check out AX. Ngek ngek ngek...i damn bad coz the girls were in the restaurant d. It's a compulsory activity ma. My GOD!!! I wished i am filthy rich so that i can just grab the items i like &amp;amp; carry them to the cashier. Wahaha! Bloody...1k can only buy 2 items i like. Then cannot slowly look around the shop d so i went up to TGI Friday to meet my precious girls! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell uuuuu! I was darn super hyper when i met them. My M-16 just can't stop rapping all the excitement i felt at AX, plus seeing all of my babes again added to the hyper + randomness. I was so hyper la that day...You gotta see it to believe it. Haha... It's been such a longggg time since i last went to Friday's. I always eat there when i was young &amp;amp; my mum would always&lt;br /&gt;buy some kind of hard pistachio cookie whenever we dine there. During the dinner, we had lotsa laughter, non-stop blah blah blah &amp;amp; bottomline is i was so hyper la. Huah Rong celebrated her birthday there &amp;amp; Friday's ritual is to celebrate their customers' big day with them! Pictures will narrate to you the happy moments that happened that night! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270647045423190274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUZkA7pUQI/AAAAAAAABBY/Yp79VZRkbKA/s320/DSC00351.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Omg i tell u ahhhhh.....Hyper effect no.1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270647056885765570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUZkroiVcI/AAAAAAAABBg/dvEZ3jFXGbY/s320/DSC00372.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Awwww!~ I just LURVEEEEEE taking pics with her!! We always take nice pics together...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270647062487607810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUZlAgHqgI/AAAAAAAABBo/kVjr2-aRgCs/s320/DSC00374.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;my WoMaNNNNN! Lee Wan Lin...love u kaw kaw!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270651989785373618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUeD0Hc67I/AAAAAAAABDY/gxS3GSsXcSQ/s320/DSC01648.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;After everyone had their fill, it was then time to bring in the cake &amp;amp; put the birthday girl in the limelight! Hehehe... The ritual says the birthday girl must stand on the chair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270651995792829026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUeEKfvamI/AAAAAAAABDg/pQa3wve91eY/s320/DSC01653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then the crew requested Huah Rong to sing us a song...Come! Come! Sing with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270651999731322578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUeEZKwDtI/AAAAAAAABDo/6PtV2jj8p7Q/s320/DSC01656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laughter &amp;amp; applauses made the atmosphere so merry! Phewww wittt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270674155734394258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUyOCthZZI/AAAAAAAABII/twOGp3ypZPk/s320/n617468512_1117775_6656%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Paparazzis in action!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270660179364496962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUlggrRRkI/AAAAAAAABE4/KLld_yDjBf0/s320/Image515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The crew did their cheer which i don't understand what they were chanting away &amp;amp; the next minute was...they gave Huah Rong a loud cheer by her ears! Ahhhhh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270660175695121266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUlgTAbC3I/AAAAAAAABEw/xkuviGEValQ/s320/Image514.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a picture with the crew...(check out how the waitress pose weih...Classic!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270660191490307586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUlhN2SdgI/AAAAAAAABFA/IdYLSYfsGoc/s320/Image518.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Huah Rong the Birthday gal! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270647067175950194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUZlR96F3I/AAAAAAAABBw/W3ZCuQ55v2c/s320/DSC00387.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ahhhhh~ My volleyball teammate since Form 1...Thank you so much for the wonderful precious memories! We went through thick &amp;amp; thin...those days were fantastic! Really proud of our frendship... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270647071576666418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUZliXHsTI/AAAAAAAABB4/e8OlxoOfi8Y/s320/DSC00389.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ohhh? A kiss from the birthday girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270648094882741570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUahGeTPUI/AAAAAAAABCA/xrDmb4QQn3Y/s320/DSC00390.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I'll smack you hard with a big juicy kiss too...Huah Rong's face is so cute...compliments the pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270648101383088498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUahesGqXI/AAAAAAAABCI/bJrFFranmtQ/s320/DSC00391.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This one also cute...lazy peace sign? Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270648102602370658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUahjOzbmI/AAAAAAAABCQ/F6xOR324VEE/s320/DSC00393.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Wei Ling, Huah Rong, Pei Man &amp;amp; Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270654051304535618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUf7z369kI/AAAAAAAABEY/ZHR5-QNx3HA/s320/Image506.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I love Pepper!!! ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270648109059473938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUah7STAhI/AAAAAAAABCY/oWR-PSdlLW4/s320/DSC00403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Wan Hui dear!! Love u love u love u! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270648114260680194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUaiOqXHgI/AAAAAAAABCg/1djQYXOmq6M/s320/DSC00404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270662649737645586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUnwTiIDhI/AAAAAAAABFI/tPz1dlGXx4o/s320/Image524.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;She has lotsa goofy pics that day...Helloo~ I'm Miss Tan...and. . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270668873841630338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUtamIJ3II/AAAAAAAABGY/ce63UXCllEs/s320/Image538.jpg" border="0" /&gt;SPEECHLESS. . . . It's just so scary&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270668876784182210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUtaxFto8I/AAAAAAAABGg/UxELaXVFVDI/s320/Image539.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Jaws 5?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Let's take a break &amp;amp; here's an ad for you to enjoy...Inspired by Royal Gold. XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270662659967263298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUnw5pDokI/AAAAAAAABFY/__G_FuodRFY/s320/Image528.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hit' em with style&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270662664543758498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUnxKsLaKI/AAAAAAAABFg/4aniD1ClQzI/s320/Image529.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;pick a stick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270662662190705746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUnxB7KrFI/AAAAAAAABFo/4cGEIk8xFnk/s320/Image530.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270665713632169682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUqipbgTtI/AAAAAAAABFw/txQ5chBDzXY/s320/Image531.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Light it up &amp;amp; savour the puff~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270665728162121234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUqjfjtxhI/AAAAAAAABGI/-3Iqd9EERtA/s320/Image536.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lady with style... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270665711724088450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUqiiUlTII/AAAAAAAABF4/qIJT55qN3SI/s320/Image533.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Pose pose sikit... XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270665723736965138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUqjPErQBI/AAAAAAAABGA/MNVuMvt8SYE/s320/Image534.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I choose Royal Gold...What about you? XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Juivy saw me hitting the tissue pack which inspired us to act out this ad. Haha... We are damn posers la but it was fun laughing at our silly antics. More farneeee pics to come...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270665725472061602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUqjViWuKI/AAAAAAAABGQ/aX_x2So0vh4/s320/Image537.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Acted out of randomness...the chocolate plate of the cake&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270660177449355922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUlgZiqipI/AAAAAAAABEo/Dnv5XP164wk/s320/Image508.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Awwww~ My dear Giap Chi... :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270747798358872370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSV1Mm3aUTI/AAAAAAAABNQ/XlmVQ4Jk8Rw/s320/Image507.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;random girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270677266570302002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU1DHemUjI/AAAAAAAABLw/eqnv3554XJ8/s320/n670158476_1042003_331%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Mann &amp;amp; Wei Ling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270677266518089362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU1DHSJnpI/AAAAAAAABL4/w9Gb3r_dizI/s320/n670158476_1042004_589%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mannn!...my special friend since primary! Lovessss! Can you believe our "simon sim" thing still goes on today? Hahaha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270677757996326146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU1fuLsXQI/AAAAAAAABMY/5XqCeMSLADo/s320/n670158476_1042013_3280%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Vennaaaa!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270677765334112306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU1gJhKGDI/AAAAAAAABMg/4D1GPV-PxkE/s320/n670158476_1042014_3560%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270678136402667762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU11v2y6PI/AAAAAAAABMo/rEDqQYr2jUQ/s320/n670158476_1042017_4440%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hey! I bumped into Xia Xue &amp;amp; acted hot with her...XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270678137063667538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU11yUY91I/AAAAAAAABMw/thtp42Msi5E/s320/n670158476_1042018_4802%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Her forte is Lick it! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270678142118968610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU12FJqvSI/AAAAAAAABNI/nt_GEZ6g61M/s320/n670158476_1042023_6202%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270678143839236946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU12Ljz81I/AAAAAAAABNA/GWGJmWBxexY/s320/n670158476_1042020_5364%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ahaha...Charles so cute randomly came in &amp;amp; posed a big hug&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270678137533657282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU110EccMI/AAAAAAAABM4/BO9DaBZD2xI/s320/n670158476_1042019_5090%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ok now...shoo! Only girls allowed...Hahaha....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270662656370596722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUnwsPi23I/AAAAAAAABFQ/V2uNHJtY1uU/s320/Image525.jpg" border="0" /&gt;my hair looked shorter all of a sudden...i like it though :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270677752323295890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU1fZDIypI/AAAAAAAABMA/gNro_LQ9YgE/s320/n670158476_1042005_848%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270677758050419522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU1fuYlw0I/AAAAAAAABMQ/kb_i7l39Brk/s320/n670158476_1042008_1694%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sin Yee always stick our heads close together...I Miss You girl...Hope we'll be meeting up again soon! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270677750038090930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU1fQiTVLI/AAAAAAAABMI/6IRot-O_l7I/s320/n670158476_1042007_1437%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I love the Sunway gang! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270674703073708226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUyt5tYiMI/AAAAAAAABIg/uNYCIxduQEI/s320/n617468512_1119311_9143%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Girls night out! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270674705466434674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUyuCn2pHI/AAAAAAAABIo/pdZT6zypwGY/s320/n617468512_1119312_9506%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I only let those wearing red to stand at the back with me...Hahaha...It was sheer telepathy the 6 of us wore red. No pakat pakat one okeh...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;WoOhOoOOoOoOO~We had a great time in Friday's &amp;amp; took many pics. Good food, good laughter, good company then what's next? Of coz its great partay &amp;amp; Dance! :D We left Pavilion after dinner &amp;amp; decided to go Quattro but half way during the journey the girls called &amp;amp; said change plan to Sky Bar instead. We passed by Quattro &amp;amp; it was so packed that night. I really wanted to check out Quattro but we'll go there next time. Then some of the girls were already at Sky Bar &amp;amp; there was barely space to stand! Yikes...potong stim la the places we wanna go all packed. So we thought maybe go 7 8 9 pub but ahhhhhh! Luckily the girls managed to get a place in Sky Bar! Yeeeee Haaaaaaaaaa! Chun Chun! So we headed to Sky Bar! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270650009339327842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUcQiYUdWI/AAAAAAAABCo/NUoYwY5w2U0/s320/DSC00453.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fuiyohhhhhhhh! When i reached there these girls were already sweaty &amp;amp; all hyped up&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270675060167776402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUzCr_PmJI/AAAAAAAABI4/MtgEKWj2hNo/s320/n617468512_1119393_9564%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270675061270026082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUzCwGCl2I/AAAAAAAABJA/5v-VYQUu55c/s320/n617468512_1119395_339%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270675068956605218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUzDMuqeyI/AAAAAAAABJI/W8AFa1vSdzg/s320/n617468512_1119396_719%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270674151681851650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUyNznUgQI/AAAAAAAABHw/NDghNdqTo-0/s320/n598850078_1534564_9825%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Check out my bouncy hair...Juivy semangat bersungguh-sungguh sehhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270675069110116562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUzDNTQ4NI/AAAAAAAABJY/swxrghhgSCM/s320/n617468512_1119406_4643%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The desperado for clubbing finally unleashed her desires... XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270675066345865906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUzDDANwrI/AAAAAAAABJQ/rKbJD9Wcjgk/s320/n617468512_1119397_1095%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Errrr? Damn semangat right... I haven't even warm up leh..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;WoOoOoOOOOMeNsSsSsSSSS! A bar is to sit down, chill &amp;amp; have a good chat right? What you people did there?? We BROUGHT THE HOUSE DOWN MANNNNN! Ahaha~ We turned Sky Bar into Sky Club...ehh no bad also...maybe they should extend another level up to make it Sky Club...huhuhu ;P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270675471573181602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUzaol75KI/AAAAAAAABJo/pHBwaKeQsOM/s320/n617468512_1119408_5448%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ok now...this is so candid! When Wan Lin showed me this with her demo it's so farneee...It looks like Me: "Ahhhhhhh! 1011 won 1st prize ah?? 10 Million prize??!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270675466505141410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUzaVtnvKI/AAAAAAAABJg/CZL6wC2Wxb8/s320/n617468512_1119407_5045%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Huah Rong: "Ehhh...veh got? Me: "Alamakkk...yea la...veh got dey?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ahhhhhhh! This one is the highlight our all our pictures. Limelight =Venna Chong! When Wan Lin told me this i really think its sooo farneee! I just love candid shots coz the coincidence can create hilarious moments. I even made up a story about it which i think Venna will kenakan me when she hears it. Haha...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270676810896974082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU0ol9nIQI/AAAAAAAABK4/WSfToNEDSSI/s320/n617468512_1119576_1930%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Muke stim 1&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270676817601003842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU0o-7-gUI/AAAAAAAABLA/yUzVOLwCYf4/s320/n617468512_1119577_2186%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Muke stim 2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270676801360564386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU0oCb9EKI/AAAAAAAABKw/z1WtOKjjpNM/s320/n617468512_1119574_1431%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Muke damn stim 3&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270676819811080706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU0pHK5mgI/AAAAAAAABLI/1pKUSomwsoo/s320/n617468512_1119579_2699%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Muke over stim 4&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270677260596676482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU1CxOYB4I/AAAAAAAABLY/8b77foe2e5k/s320/n617468512_1119581_3230%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Venna made a farneee comment about this picture... i Laugh lorrr...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270677263928860754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU1C9o1IFI/AAAAAAAABLg/0Y1vuZ6oUsk/s320/n617468512_1119582_3495%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This one damn farneee... Venna suddenly tak muke stim d &amp;amp; Juivy seems like she dropped her tray while sending the drinks over &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270676818581028850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU0pClof_I/AAAAAAAABLQ/5BlFXsQTnY0/s320/n617468512_1119580_2960%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yeah! My Dear Babes &amp;amp; I...(i noticed that Wan Lin posed the same way like our "Act cute family photo in PD &amp;amp; Pei Man's pattern resembles Xia Xue in this picture)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270677260940196354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSU1CygRugI/AAAAAAAABLo/2EbGM94SFEc/s320/n617468512_1119583_3761%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Venna &amp;amp; Juivy's look damn cute&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270676021325475058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUz6olGLPI/AAAAAAAABKQ/q8yKI7VpBSc/s320/n617468512_1119552_6160%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yeah! Everyone's having fun! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270676026309993042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUz67Jf4lI/AAAAAAAABKg/oZvUXtR9YMA/s320/n617468512_1119567_9681%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Look at my farnee face...Intoxicated by the music&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270676026533309266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUz67-va1I/AAAAAAAABKo/hP5GEGT59RE/s320/n617468512_1119568_9922%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;my friends went wild...and they throw themselves to me. LOL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;OK! Now for some decent photos... XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270674158666244850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUyONoh4vI/AAAAAAAABH4/QZK61zNTM3Q/s320/n617468512_1117363_5763%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Wan Hui! Wan Hui! Wan Hui! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270675479548645394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUzbGTb0BI/AAAAAAAABJ4/m6QzgPfdY6c/s320/n617468512_1119411_6650%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Huahhhhh Rongggggg! :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270674157338887042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUyOIsEA4I/AAAAAAAABIA/wDFcH4-Vl40/s320/n617468512_1117434_4221%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sin Yee always look so sweet :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270674697775448274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUytl-LgNI/AAAAAAAABIQ/AL8L-4cmANw/s320/n617468512_1118998_1955%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;love your curls&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270676006131924834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUz5v-q_2I/AAAAAAAABKI/ZDJM0qQ_H0k/s320/n617468512_1119541_3772%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;nice picture of me &amp;amp; Venna! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270674702633925794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUyt4Eh_KI/AAAAAAAABIY/k_ZajAmh6M0/s320/n617468512_1119002_2821%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Mann: "Lee!! What happen to me ahh? Me: Zomg?! Holy Cow!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270675477216351346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUza9nX1HI/AAAAAAAABJw/6vrAHYe6Aus/s320/n617468512_1119409_5841%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270672313591432290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUwi0MahGI/AAAAAAAABHg/bRTBVmkGHxs/s320/n598850078_1534557_7473%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;@Sky Bar with the scenic view of the Twin Towers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270674154266885586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUyN9Po_dI/AAAAAAAABHo/tzbX0-4UACI/s320/n598850078_1534559_8136%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hui Zhen &amp;amp; 11th October... my Twin Cindi! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270676019386684114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUz6hW2ktI/AAAAAAAABKY/oPDOlxktMak/s320/n617468512_1119561_8232%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;some random guy who just popped into the picture&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270675484835115090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUzbZ_08FI/AAAAAAAABKA/bdmEoEh2Daw/s320/n617468512_1119420_372%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i don't know when i did this randomly too&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270674712196365602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUyubsZPSI/AAAAAAAABIw/MTUCibWgPKY/s320/n617468512_1119391_8803%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;look at my happy face...Weeeeeeee!~ We had helluva fun! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When we left the bar, the fun still persists at the entrance where we had our own "yer yer photoshoots". AHAHA! Check this out. . . . .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270651997731955010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUeERuEIUI/AAAAAAAABDw/qi52LGJBFMY/s320/DSC01660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;we like this Moet Chandon ad... G.L.A.M.O.R.O.U.S ehhhhh~ Love her bloody red dress.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270654033792366898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUf6yoseTI/AAAAAAAABD4/WBfz39kVKtg/s320/DSC01662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;haizzz...just look at my poser friend! Poser friend 1&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270672302903809778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUwiMYSVvI/AAAAAAAABHA/86lZGw4I7wU/s320/DSC01666.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Poser friend 2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270668877603131666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUta0I90RI/AAAAAAAABGo/sZXPwlGgNaE/s320/Image546.jpg" border="0" /&gt;they are my hot babes girlfriends...damn honoured they are MINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270654044906373282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUf7cCewKI/AAAAAAAABEI/tOViX-GfZVg/s320/DSC01669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;poser myself...hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270654049933213874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUf7uw-QLI/AAAAAAAABEQ/xW_MzcQboKE/s320/DSC01674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yeap! That's what every girl should be :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After enough of being a poser, we left together. Taking pictures in the lift is one of our favorite poser acts. Hahaha... A bunch of people wanted to come in the lift but we were so vain that we took our shot only let them come in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270668882911808578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUtbH6pzEI/AAAAAAAABGw/gK16eA7oprA/s320/Image567.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My darlings&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270668888688643090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUtbdb9TBI/AAAAAAAABG4/FShywdWEYBI/s320/Image568.jpg" border="0" /&gt;red vicious ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The 4 of us Huah Rong, Juivy, Pei Man &amp;amp; Me went back to the hotel. The fun did not end yet. Got me around...where got so fast hit the sack? We took a rest, bathed &amp;amp; went down to the famous Jln Alor street for supper. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270672300974329874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUwiFMQ0BI/AAAAAAAABHI/K5QBfLrATRE/s320/Image574.jpg" border="0" /&gt;candid shots that Juivy took...We looked like we're gonna make love...Wtf?! XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270672304410152098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUwiR_bTKI/AAAAAAAABHQ/nfatRasZVUk/s320/Image584.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i like this one...didn't know Juivy secretly took this until i saw it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270672306477230866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUwiZsQaxI/AAAAAAAABHY/PPVmw6XBLHA/s320/Image604.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i like this one too! Can add somemore effect...i should hold a cigarette with my left hand... Damsel in distress??? I know i imagine a lot...Haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We had our gossip session in the room &amp;amp; it's good to hear some updates. We went down for supper at 5.30am. Hahaha... Came back &amp;amp; i still refuse to tuck into bed. I just love mingling with my girls &amp;amp; spend all our quality time chatting. I really had a blast on Huah Rong's birthday...thanks to my extreme hyperness &amp;amp; random antics. I feel so happy when im with my dear girls coz i can act, talk &amp;amp; do whatever i want without caring about my self-image. All of us are soo close that we know each others' "patterns" super well enough. Hahaha...This is our close knitted bond that i love about my clique. I was delighted to see my gang again...It is Always good to get together &amp;amp; chill out. I Love my Babes to da MAXXXXX! :D I guess the next blast will be anytime soon in Dec or during Christmas! :D I'm really looking forward to Dec &amp;amp; Christmas coz there will be lotssssssaaaa good stuff in store for me. I wanna go home toooo! :) Till then...i'll update you guys again! Hugssssssssss* :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-2584083266552105914?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/2584083266552105914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=2584083266552105914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/2584083266552105914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/2584083266552105914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/11/huah-rongs-birthday-blast-d.html' title='Huah Rong&apos;s Birthday blast! :D'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSUcRY9hTwI/AAAAAAAABDI/2kmQ7iLKkl4/s72-c/DSC01630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-7265822425848030292</id><published>2008-11-13T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T03:25:42.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ist November wonderful memories!! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hellooo people! I actually have the wedding pictures that i took myself but this is the KL wedding dinner pictures. I have uploaded them first for you guys. The one im really waiting for is the JB day &amp;amp; night wedding pictures but my sister said it might take around a month for the photographer to give all of them to her. Since 2007, there was a lot of weddings in my family especially relatives from my papa's side. Dad.....Finally its your turn! Your daughter is finally married after bringing her up for 28 goody years. So....Here you go! Feast your eyes with these KL dinner photos... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268147615986590706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRw4WEszo_I/AAAAAAAAAz0/H8OGr-bJBUg/s320/DSC07303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Remember Jonathan &amp;amp; Ethan? I went around taking pictures with my nephews before the dinner starts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268148687001719362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRw5UaitkkI/AAAAAAAAAz8/TwG2KAcds1w/s320/DSC07307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is their sister, Zara...My niece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268149035446567426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRw5osmcAgI/AAAAAAAAA0E/iexkwymAVk8/s320/DSC07308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My pretty lil Princess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268149399283507730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRw593_7IhI/AAAAAAAAA0M/XduMKrDrLnw/s320/DSC07309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hello! I'm Zara... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268149778456998370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRw6T8h7ceI/AAAAAAAAA0U/CXf_S4WlRog/s320/DSC07311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The boys together with their Aunty Lisa... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268150211343323938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRw6tJKEkyI/AAAAAAAAA0c/WtL24846ons/s320/DSC07313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;2 Lee families...Uncle Kenneth Lee &amp;amp; family with the bride &amp;amp; bridegroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268150609572877698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRw7EUrZVYI/AAAAAAAAA0k/JQ6ZbNfwoKo/s320/DSC07317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;All boys &amp;amp; all Lee...My brother on the left, Eric Lee together with the rascals taking picture with their Uncle BK... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268150927107723378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRw7WzlmkHI/AAAAAAAAA0s/CbDpVNNvHJY/s320/DSC07319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268151481740443426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRw73FwWPyI/AAAAAAAAA00/xvNmUuf8kTQ/s320/DSC07320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Handsome boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268152626963668962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRw85wC13-I/AAAAAAAAA08/dxkfxNDdpwg/s320/DSC07322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then the wedding dinner starts...Let's welcome the lovely couple! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268391167043718274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0V2nFyTII/AAAAAAAABAQ/-5uSOmMGFa0/s400/P1360203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here comes. . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268153689755464834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRw93nQJtII/AAAAAAAAA1E/7lmza7u9zrk/s320/DSC07328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mr &amp;amp; Mrs Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268391483615178978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0WJCaTcOI/AAAAAAAABAY/CB-DN2sn7go/s400/P1360207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Everlasting love since Form 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268154447752221810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRw-jvAqVHI/AAAAAAAAA1M/tHQuixn3Zgs/s320/DSC07329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mummy, Papa, Da-jie &amp;amp; Kor kor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268184254548368002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxZqt-pWoI/AAAAAAAAA3c/7ryB3fAYJ6I/s320/DSC07373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Father &amp;amp; Daughter... Congratulations Dad! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268184972916753074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxaUiHBArI/AAAAAAAAA3k/mwXnPQ10Xg4/s320/DSC07374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Old couple...haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268185448189438834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxawMo2q3I/AAAAAAAAA3s/ZIRWIEfAenk/s320/DSC07375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My sister &amp;amp; her in-laws&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268190509168930418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxfWyQZLnI/AAAAAAAAA30/cjTwHWsoog4/s320/DSC07376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Another Happy family... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...after that the feast started... When the dinner settled down after the 3rd dish was served, it was then time to invite the couple on stage to pop the champagne &amp;amp; cut the wedding cake...&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268769253281162018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR5tuIFS4yI/AAAAAAAABBA/vbL34HdiKB0/s400/DSC07334.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The emcee lighten up the atmosphere by chatting with the bridegroom &amp;amp; there was some laughter coz my kor kor only understand a bit of Cantonese so all of his answers were "siu siu"(a little). The emcee then asked him "Do you love your wife?" Luckily my kor kor didn't answer "siu siu". Ha-ha... Smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270304674865331474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SSPiLbNtvRI/AAAAAAAABBQ/3_1oTcNpPrc/s320/DSC07336.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;All smiles...Prepare to pop the champagne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268171666773320082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxOOA3NIZI/AAAAAAAAA1k/yKXiev9cESM/s320/DSC07337.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Eh BB...how to open wor...My beautiful manicured nails how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268172083600250610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxOmRqfVvI/AAAAAAAAA1s/dr-lXlsPQbc/s320/DSC07338.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;POOOOP! Errrrkk... Did i hit you? I was scared the cork would strike me coz i was standing in front of them to take photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268172415784182002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxO5nJT4PI/AAAAAAAAA10/J7eeD20E3hM/s320/DSC07339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268173365415634898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxPw4zF59I/AAAAAAAAA18/o1EG6k6xz-0/s320/DSC07344.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Flood it all the way down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268174187166647922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxQguDzRnI/AAAAAAAAA2E/O06XRQLYFSc/s320/DSC07347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cheerssss! The couple exchanged their toasts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268175147816791250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxRYowpLNI/AAAAAAAAA2M/0SqDydP9rKE/s320/DSC07350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Emcee: Whoa..the champagne taste very nice izit that you downed the whole glass?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kor kor: Yeah! It taste nice...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Emcee: So.....now that everything gao tim, it's then time for you to kiss your bride! XD &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268175729064072690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxR6eEy1fI/AAAAAAAAA2U/5xSefYirfqs/s320/DSC07352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Muackssss! (I actually missed the shot so...because of me they had to kiss twice! Ahaha...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268176490008534850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxSmw0F30I/AAAAAAAAA2c/g2d0kdxHYv0/s320/DSC07353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is not your bday cake...not my bday cake...This is OUR cake! Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268768371092587314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR5s6xrJgzI/AAAAAAAABA4/F1MbskOFIeU/s400/DSC07362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The bridegroom's dad started the ball rolling with a big....longggg "Yum Senggg!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268180275404538722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxWDGg1A2I/AAAAAAAAA2s/uaMemCgKBKY/s320/DSC07364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Emcee: Hehehe...."Bridegroom! It's now your turn. Kor kor: OK OK!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268181715892500642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxXW8v6-KI/AAAAAAAAA20/JJCR59ClfB4/s320/DSC07366.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Whoaaa...that pattern look like gonna croon instead of yum senggg... So Man sehhh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268182349742037634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxX72BbWoI/AAAAAAAAA28/Ez-mlen6hrc/s320/DSC07367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ohhhkeh! Last but not least we invite the bride's dad to give us a big shoutout...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268391799478448626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0WbbF-cfI/AAAAAAAABAg/2ueewz-zZWQ/s400/P1360258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;OK Papa! I shouted "Papa! Loud...loud ah!" Papa: Yuuuuuuuuummmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268183290094976706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxYylHCfsI/AAAAAAAAA3M/CEZQcglvs3A/s320/DSC07369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm Sennnnnggggggggggg!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My dad actually took a breath &amp;amp; continued again...Faaarneeeee la u Papa! Everyone laughed! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268183740141434402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxZMxqediI/AAAAAAAAA3U/P7ThsogEt2E/s320/DSC07371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Whoaaa...i did it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268182731770314594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxYSFMEP2I/AAAAAAAAA3E/6ctUyRC_SIQ/s320/DSC07370.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Hehehe...this is for my daughter. Thank you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268191046022781154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxf2CMU2OI/AAAAAAAAA38/9PwyA7GZlkk/s320/DSC07377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then later the couple served my grandparents tea as a sign of respect &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268191486961491826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxgPs0Tn3I/AAAAAAAAA4E/9WTQ_vHaXXg/s320/DSC07379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;When everything was done...i went around table by table to take pictures of my relatives from my dad's side. I don't get to meet them often so i grabbed the opportunity when everyone is around during my sister's wedding to capture some memories with them. I went around every table saying "Come! Let's take picture...let's take picture!" It's nice hearing my relatives call my name or saying "Ahhh! This is Ah Ming's (my dad) youngest daughter. I really cherish all these pictures &amp;amp; they can remind me of how they are related to me coz i don't really remember some of them well. When i was young, i spent my childhood with them but now i don't know how to address them. I only remember vividly my dad's 3 sisters &amp;amp; some of my cousins. Dad...you gotta draw a family tree &amp;amp; label them lahhh! XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268192227292690162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxg6yxBNvI/AAAAAAAAA4M/G5zkuPBlTjo/s320/DSC07383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I remember my cousins...The girl who wore the white dress until the boy with white shirt. Haha... They are a family. Yikes...the rest im not sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268192654158505346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxhTo9wpYI/AAAAAAAAA4U/pGxnrQbUM_g/s320/DSC07384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This group of people damn familiar d... XD 2nd uncle &amp;amp; family...Black dress lady is my youngest aunt &amp;amp; beside her is my 2nd sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268193086483064674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxhszf952I/AAAAAAAAA4c/p-sCrKEGmKk/s320/DSC07386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Dad's side: My 2nd &amp;amp; 3rd aunt with their children + my dad's cousin &amp;amp; family...Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268193534736552610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxiG5X7UqI/AAAAAAAAA4k/qQlUV2pIZPo/s320/DSC07388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The white shirt man wearing specs is my dad's eldest cousin...beside are his wife &amp;amp; daughter &amp;amp; the rest are my aunty uncle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268193953549564866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxifRkuu8I/AAAAAAAAA4s/rDQ2Sibg5Y0/s320/DSC07389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My dad's eldest cousin's sister &amp;amp; family...ahhhh...getting more complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268194301259132482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxizg5JrkI/AAAAAAAAA40/0_1Nl7uyjO8/s320/DSC07390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My dad's eldest cousin's son is the man carrying the baby. He is a doctor...that's something i won't forget. I think the man wearing the black shirt is my dad's cousin. Actually all the uncles that came are my dad's cousins but each have different level. Haha...so many to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268196502388944770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxkzovZL4I/AAAAAAAAA48/8dsXd8IVTgc/s320/DSC07391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The man beside the lady in orange is definitely my father's cousin...i think the youngest one. Uncle Simon...I never forget him coz he came down JB to visit &amp;amp; stayed at my house &amp;amp; we had a lot of fun when i was young. I still remember we went many places for trips. And and...his son Matthew is soooo cute when he was young. My siblings adore him a lotttt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268197053421368610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxlTtfwtSI/AAAAAAAAA5E/kzjzu35WjSk/s320/DSC07392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My dad's eldest cousin...very close cousins &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of the dinner, my mum's eldest sister which is my eldest aunt belted out some songs to entertain us. Her farneee "witch laughter" certainly made the crowd laughed. Her profession is a singer so.....yeah! She will definitely hit the stage. Spin that disc DJ! XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268197441138892274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxlqR20nfI/AAAAAAAAA5M/Et7E0OOZl5I/s320/DSC07395.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Hoooohooooohooooooooo.....Lalaaaaalaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268197978847644802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxmJk-lDII/AAAAAAAAA5U/nGEdFhk1yQs/s320/DSC07396.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sang to the couple &amp;amp; gave them her best wishes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268198765778126706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxm3YhbR3I/AAAAAAAAA5c/3RVvN5tqETQ/s320/DSC07397.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;"Youuuu betterrrr take greaaaaaaat careeee of myyyyy nieceeeeeeeeee!~ ~ ~" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268199165684671906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxnOqSk5aI/AAAAAAAAA5k/9Dt2tirchLc/s320/DSC07398.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;"Dooon't worrrryyy...i have waaaaarned himmmmmmmm". Happy everlasting blissful marriage! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268199630207281650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxnpsxZafI/AAAAAAAAA5s/soZRa3s4VkA/s320/DSC07399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sister: Whoaaa BB...heard that or not? Dad: You better listen well. Kor kor: Yeah i did...stress weih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268200113037872562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxoFzdLjbI/AAAAAAAAA50/NYvkKZHot3w/s320/DSC07400.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Lalalalala...."My sisters &amp;amp; brothers...rest assure! I have already "sounded" the bridegroom. Haha...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268207487306594946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxuzCv2eoI/AAAAAAAAA7U/u7GmlRFlH74/s320/DSC07425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My cousin also joined in the karaoke session...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then it's YUM SENGGGGGG time with everyone! Weeeeeee!~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268200526258680514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxod20sssI/AAAAAAAAA58/soloeeX4NzY/s320/DSC07405.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Yaaaaaaaaaammmmmmmmmmmm Sennnnnnnnnggggg!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268201257343298962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxpIaU2rZI/AAAAAAAAA6E/xhxXO7K7X8o/s320/DSC07406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;gulppp gulppp gulppppp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268202268950697026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxqDS22lEI/AAAAAAAAA6M/OecucVYvP0w/s320/DSC07407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Whoaaa look at that aunty...full of semangat...i can feel it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268202798351258706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxqiHByFFI/AAAAAAAAA6U/uh_dnmCcZ0k/s320/DSC07408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;gulpppppp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268203438913279826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxrHZTq11I/AAAAAAAAA6c/AzTSg-bnw9A/s320/DSC07409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;i see you camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268203945431116114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxrk4O7qVI/AAAAAAAAA6k/K27-5EssWdc/s320/DSC07411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;yeah...keep on going...yaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268204728034429762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxsSbqGi0I/AAAAAAAAA6s/vU-cT41KxW0/s320/DSC07417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268206363414305858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxtxn7DHEI/AAAAAAAAA7E/yKJ18Y7yuPk/s320/DSC07423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268206914716886674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxuRtr05pI/AAAAAAAAA7M/FhUUU6jynLU/s320/DSC07424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sennnnnnnnggggggggggggggggg! Gulp gulp gulpppppp... Small lil boy: i felt lost in here...who are these people shouting for no reason??? My sister sayang the boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268358193741541058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRz33T97rsI/AAAAAAAAA7c/oYzZ-5Y-yS0/s320/DSC07426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;LAI! Continue again... Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268358640257781042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRz4RTXszTI/AAAAAAAAA7k/Uh-rfN_40ZU/s320/DSC07428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;more power now...YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268359600867077170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRz5JN6zbDI/AAAAAAAAA70/vZz00BCqXsY/s320/DSC07430.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;internal power all out...YAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268359076479290514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRz4qsbAzJI/AAAAAAAAA7s/7yPKLOdWvno/s320/DSC07429.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;YAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM SENNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGG!!! (face all red, lungs expanded, jaws sore) I felt the sense of satisfaction yum seng-ed bersungguh sungguh for my sister. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268384797171239826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0QD1d1y5I/AAAAAAAAA-M/TA-q6uwZckw/s400/DSC07455.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The couple &amp;amp; Grandparents&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268385177479385906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0QZ-OXkzI/AAAAAAAAA-U/4ha2rBOmqXU/s400/DSC07456.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Da-jie with her mother &amp;amp; father-in-law&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268205348498918786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxs2jEXTYI/AAAAAAAAA60/AoQweRURaaY/s320/DSC07419.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Practised with my future husband... Noooo lahhh! My brother leh... Deng...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268205832705572306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRxtSu4OfdI/AAAAAAAAA68/l9-GVoTQoME/s320/DSC07420.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My fatty boy...Feels comfortable leaning on his big sturdy build. My best friend, best companion, best childhood partner. A precious &amp;amp; memorable lifetime bond...I Love You Eric Lee! XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268364231575993730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRz9Wwp1_YI/AAAAAAAAA8c/dyyjFuifA3Y/s320/DSC07440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Awwwwww~ I LOVE THIS PICTURE! Michelle, Eric, Nina... :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268381136657470002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0Muw_WUjI/AAAAAAAAA9U/U3XW1sjDurc/s400/My+Siblings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Suuuupppp?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268367196765353538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0ADW2E9kI/AAAAAAAAA8s/gSUlXT7rvzE/s320/DSC07442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A must do thing! Take picture with po po &amp;amp; gong gong :) I feel they are still the same...just like when i was young. Always young at heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268364982588374514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRz-CeZJffI/AAAAAAAAA8k/ORT-hJeqyKU/s320/DSC07441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Won't miss this either... My bro-in-law's parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268380843865471426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0MduQS-cI/AAAAAAAAA9M/-bkt0_STD6Q/s320/Great+Aunt+%26+Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My eldest aunt...Aunty Mei Ling. I guess i inherited the ladies' eccentric laughter coz all of my aunts AND.....MY MUM! have a one of a kind laughter. My sisters don't. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268360610541274658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRz6D_P5BiI/AAAAAAAAA8E/z458sxvvjko/s320/DSC07437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Whoaaa...my aunty wanted to take a photo with me so come! take with the whole family... :) My 2nd uncle's family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268363424085051698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRz8nwhACTI/AAAAAAAAA8U/BgYcSz7bvfM/s400/DSC07438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is my eldest aunty's daughter's husband...Uncle Kenneth! Super sporting &amp;amp; niceeeeeeee! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268381727457792466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0NRJ5H0dI/AAAAAAAAA9c/COyq_eYXsV0/s400/DSC07444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;His wife...which is my "piu jie" ex-Convent JB Head Discipline Prefect...she's a very capable, disciplined &amp;amp; independent girl since very young. Role model.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268380270350941442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0L8VvxvQI/AAAAAAAAA88/qQ4JN25MX50/s400/Cousins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;we are all Cousins! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268382416978290930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0N5SjnqPI/AAAAAAAAA9k/95h6HvTT1Kc/s400/DSC07445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Boon Hann! stay funkay &amp;amp; Rock ONNNN! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268383856277162978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0PNEXNi-I/AAAAAAAAA98/6yfeHgMj070/s400/DSC07450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;with the Lee guys&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268392121597563234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0WuLFKEWI/AAAAAAAABAo/I1ZtWTZP024/s400/P1360272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Family photo with my mum's side relatives&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268392399179508962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0W-VJ2bOI/AAAAAAAABAw/ae46R4tFrn8/s400/P1360273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Family photo with the in-laws! Lee + Lee = still LEE! Haha... We are 1 HAPPY family! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268361452419421938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRz60_fSFvI/AAAAAAAAA8M/zEF-I2Lx0LM/s400/DSC07435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I was soooo happy on that day though it was not my wedding. Ahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268380544075779906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0MMRc3T0I/AAAAAAAAA9E/FL-jhuLkH9c/s400/Da+Jie+%26+Me!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I would definitely not miss taking picture with the bride! My eldest sister Lisa &amp;amp; Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268383025519334050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0OctjHEqI/AAAAAAAAA9s/EH7sHfM-T7Q/s400/DSC07448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;When there's a bride...there's certainly a bridegroom... I finally have a brother to call...which at least has the same surname as me though not blood related. But we have known each other since i was in Primary 1 so the relationship is certainly a special one. Kor kor...i'm so happy for you! Really happy you're my kor kor now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268384349532924226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0Ppx4jKUI/AAAAAAAAA-E/JmJ9uJAs4Q0/s400/DSC07452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I seriously miss my sister...after she got married, she made me miss home more &amp;amp; keep waiting for the time to go back home JB :( I love u sis! You're a great sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268383407986978434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0Oy-WgLoI/AAAAAAAAA90/lkPpL7LZVPY/s400/DSC07449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;BK kor kor...you're so loyal. 15 years relationship &amp;amp; you finally got married. PhD cert in "Love Management". Haha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When the dinner ended, WE...the young gang went back to the hotel to change our outfits. The plan was to hang out with my sisters, bro-in-law &amp;amp; his brothers. Too bad...Eric can't go coz he is still underage. But still too explicit for him la. Next up was time for Clubbing! Zomg...like so yeng lor after wedding dinner go clubbing. Usually people go back home sleep or something something. We are still younggggg! Though married but the heart still Rock ON! :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268385506987390642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0QtJvMtrI/AAAAAAAAA-c/FqsvseFg-aU/s400/DSC07458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I like this picture! So special...i don't know how it turned out like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268385937309607314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0RGM0ApZI/AAAAAAAAA-k/Q5M541ddH1A/s320/DSC07460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268386204844052258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0RVxdMTyI/AAAAAAAAA-s/CrUowNTpxCo/s320/DSC07468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So happy! Lovely lovebirds...just married...went clubbing? Hahaha... Cool!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268387874625072738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0S294ArmI/AAAAAAAAA_E/LrqzJmtAHnY/s400/DSC07484.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I like this one too! My sister &amp;amp; her brothers-in-law... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268388439977247970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0TX3-eROI/AAAAAAAAA_M/8xOWm41228g/s400/DSC07486.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Good! We are xiong di! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268388764160945570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0Tqvp47aI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/ZBpigSKPUM0/s400/DSC07487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Eldest with the youngest... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268386914437714706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0R_E5gUxI/AAAAAAAAA-0/oaFPwuAymqQ/s320/DSC07479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;HEY! I met Helen at the club! Damn happy! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268387502334329778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0ShS--w7I/AAAAAAAAA-8/STfjuj23g4M/s320/DSC07482.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Er-jie &amp;amp; xiao mei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268389037092148930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0T6oZwlsI/AAAAAAAAA_g/iR0p-aIvGUw/s400/DSC07489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;2nd sis with kor kor's 2nd brother... I like this picture for his cute action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268390833928210850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0VjOI3CaI/AAAAAAAABAI/fdWnTn4r4T0/s400/DSC07502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This picture is so cute lorrr... Boon Hann! You &amp;amp; your cartoon look. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268389334471627842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0UL8OjVEI/AAAAAAAAA_o/PcPN2bBFyjE/s400/DSC07495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kor kor's youngest brother &amp;amp; Me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268389640234792882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0UdvSK97I/AAAAAAAAA_w/FI7LdQrkGqM/s320/DSC07496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Boon Ping &amp;amp; Me...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268390143406359042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0U7BvnwgI/AAAAAAAAA_4/LqfZiQbMCEM/s320/DSC07498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Boon Ping's friend...i don't remember how i ended up taking picture with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268390487453677874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SR0VPDa5OTI/AAAAAAAABAA/bH30ncIpZcQ/s400/DSC07501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ahhhhh! I Love this one! Kor...you very cute lor will pose that. Usually see you serious only...haha... I love this picture... My eldest sister~ :) :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You guys know what's so special &amp;amp; happy about the whole thing? It's because the long-time memories of growing up with each other was revived &amp;amp; celebrated on one fine day to the MAX! My sisters &amp;amp; i played, shared, fight, enjoy, cried, laugh, etc together when we were young. But as years past, we grew up &amp;amp; don't often do those things because we have matured &amp;amp; there are time &amp;amp; distance barriers. I'm in KL but my eldest sister is in JB. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As for my kor kor &amp;amp; his brothers, i played with my kor kor since i was in Primary 1 when my sister got attached to him. Those days when he came to my house &amp;amp; we hanged around the garden where i live is still fond memories to me. From him, i learnt that he has 2 younger brothers who also sat the same school bus with me during primary. I rarely talk much with them &amp;amp; when they moved on to secondary, i lost contact with them. Throughout these 10 years, all of us lead our own lives &amp;amp; matured as time past. But finally on the 27th of October 2008, we reconciled again to commemorate the day we actually became a family! It's hard to explain the feelings about this whole thing but i felt that it is so special. One in a thousand relationships that lasts for more than a decade! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's great we have a family clique now &amp;amp; i'm looking forward to catch up with all of them again! I know there'll be more good things in store for my family. Though i always say I Love My Friends, but no matter what Family is still the Best treasure a person will be blessed with. Furthermore, my sister's marriage has made me cherish the relationship with my family more. My brother misses me a lot just like i miss him too because we are very close since young &amp;amp; we are separated miles away. The day when my sister went back to JB after the wedding in KL, i really can't bear to see all of my family leave except for me. I was damn emo that time...(i seldom emo one okay)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dear sis,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You have certainly started a new page in your life &amp;amp; also mine. I had a great time during your wedding &amp;amp; i really look forward to your house warming partay! AHAHA... Everyday i wish time will pass fast to make December come soon coz i will be flying home then. I have not become a homesick pathetic child now but its just that i miss being in JB to have fun &amp;amp; see you again! You know that i am very independent in KL right... Thank you for the 20 years of fantastic memories you gave me &amp;amp; i certainly feel thankful for you're my sister. All the good &amp;amp; hard times that we shared are happy childhood &amp;amp; teenage memories to me. Hard to articulate my feelings with words so i will just convey them with a simple "I Love You Sister!" :D See you when im back home! There will be lotsaaaa great stuff in store. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-7265822425848030292?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/7265822425848030292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=7265822425848030292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/7265822425848030292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/7265822425848030292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/11/27th-october-wonderful-memories-d.html' title='Ist November wonderful memories!! :D'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SRw4WEszo_I/AAAAAAAAAz0/H8OGr-bJBUg/s72-c/DSC07303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-1285446320117719876</id><published>2008-11-03T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:32:59.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 1st wedding in my family!! :D</title><content type='html'>(*Note: I will upload all the goody pictures when i have received them! :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a blissful &amp;amp; wonderful occasion for me...i reckon this is the happiest day of my life in 2008! I'm really enjoying a fantastic 2008 with lotsa great things in store for me &amp;amp; the fun hasn't stop yet. More to come in fact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Deepavali Day, 27th of October 2008...my eldest sister Miss Lee Kar Wai tied the knot with her everlasting long time sweetheart Mr Lee Boon Kiang aka BK. :) They have been a couple for 15 great years so i watched them walked the journey of love since i was Primary 1. Thinking back those good old years, i watched them nurture their love since they were secondary, then college and then they started working. If you're observant enough, notice that both the couple's surname is LEE! I tell uuu.....the 'LEEs' ROCK TO DA MAXXXXX! I felt superbly extremely happy during the whole wedding ocassion thing went on. Plus...this whole month of October, i had a blast (so many blasts la...haha) when i went back JB for my sem break, my birthday in JB, my birthday in PD, then my sis's wedding &amp;amp; i tell uuuuuuuu! THE FUN IS NOT STOPPING YET! MORE GOOD STUFF COMING! ! ! WoOhOoOooooo~ OMG! I felt so blessed! Praise the Lord! AHAHAHA....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay! Let me narrate to you guys the events that took place during the wedding occasion in JB! On the 26th of October, there was a buffet dinner at my house to have a good time mingling with my relatives, sister's school friends &amp;amp; colleagues. We hardly invite people over to have a party at home so it was so fun to organise one that day. There was so much nice food...esp the cute lil colorful jellies that my cousin's wife made. She's good at all these stuff. I felt very happy for my sis coz she got to catch up with her old school friends &amp;amp; colleagues. When a person starts working, time for meeting up with friends &amp;amp; catching up will be less so i felt happy to see her had a good time. I also got to know my sis's friends coz they asked about me &amp;amp; my sis was like "Nina...come! This is my youngest sister, Nina!". Ahaha...Yep...that is what my family &amp;amp; relatives call me. Different groups of people call me different names but i like the melange of names i have.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The next day was the day we were waiting for! In the morning of 27th, the bridegroom and his 'heng tais' ('brothers' or xiong di) came together in a fleet of luxury cars to the bride's house to fetch the bride. I woke up at 5.30am that morning coz i hold the duty to make breakfast for the bridesmaids. Sharp at 5.30am i jumped out of bed &amp;amp; saw my sis already awake waiting for her make-up artist to come. I went downstairs to prepare breakfast, then bathe, make-up, dress up &amp;amp; wait for the bridegroom to come! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At 7.30am, i heard the sound of car honk blasting boisterously and Weeeeee!~ the bridegroom &amp;amp; his brothers finally arrived my home. I love the feeling of that moment because it signifies a new start of my sister's life by welcoming the bridegroom into the house. Well of course...it's not so simple as welcoming him into the house. This is the time when I...my sister's bridesmaid... manipulate that chance to be a 'gold digger'. Hehehe.... The bridesmaid clan gave the bridegroom clan a run for their money by challenging them with obstacles to make us open the front gate, house door &amp;amp; at last.....my sister's room door. Our mission &amp;amp; motto that morning was "Give me...give me.....give me...give me GIMME MOOOORE!" $$$ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The funniest part happened when they entered my car porch compound. We spiced up the challenge for the guys by giving them mental &amp;amp; physical activities. It sounds tough but nahhhh...as long as you have the brains &amp;amp; ability to boogie woogie then you'll be able to solve them fast. Haha... 1st up was the 'rafia string challenge'. My cousin sister came up with this idea to screw them up! Ahaha...Women are indeed smarter than men coz the solution to untangle the strings was so easy. Instead, the guys bent, swirl, limbo-ed, jumpped &amp;amp; hugged each other to try untangle it. Haha...it's farnee seeing the guys do those actions with frustrations. Results were...they Failed! XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2nd challenge was peanuts to me.....hula hooping. Too bad the rattan hula hoop is in KL so we used the plastic one which was harder to hula. I myself can't get use to it &amp;amp; can only hula 8 times so i asked my brother-in-law to hula 6 times. Ahahaaaa~ Herhhhh! If i have the rattan one with me i tell uuuuuu....1000 times No Prob! So...Dengan segala hormatnya I mempersilakan my brother-in-law to hula for me. He very Farneeeee lorrrrr..... He used his hands to turn the hula hoop around his waist 6 times instead! Char dou~ Hmphhh! So i set the rule no hands allowed &amp;amp; the hips must boogie in order to turn the hula. Ngek ngek ngek..... All of us were waiting to see how he do it coz there's no way he can cheat now. Puhlamakkk...2nd time kena Bomb! His best friend hold the hula and turn it for him while my kor kor happily boogie his waist. Smart Ass! Like that also they can think of... All of us laughed despite kena bomb kaw kaw... XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since we were running out of time coz my kor kor have to enter my sister's room by 8.45am, we threatened them one last thing which was to give us a bigger angpow then we will open the house door. Lalala... My kor kor hold 2 angpows in his hands so he asked us to choose 1. I was going to grab both with my 2nd sister's collaboration. So when they counted 1, 2, 3 we will grab both. My 2nd sister lembab lahhh...Not like me more agile &amp;amp; alert i grabbed the right hand angpow but she leh? Stunned there...=_=''' The left hand angpow contain more $$$ lahhh... Ai sehhhhh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's okay lah... As promised, we opened the house door &amp;amp; the guys zooooomed upstairs. Teehee!...one more obstacle to enter my sister's room. This time is serious challenge. My second sis requested my kor kor to sing a song with all his heart to my sister. He did a lot of farneeee things before he became a lil more serious. We also asked him to say what he felt like saying to my sister with his sincere heart. More jokes than sincerity! Can't help it...coz my kor kor's clique are a helluva bunch of crazyass jokers. I Love them all man! They ROCK! ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So after all said &amp;amp; done...they barged in &amp;amp; Weeeeee~ the bride meets her bridegroom! My bro-in-law &amp;amp; sister's friends were the photo &amp;amp; videographer during the whole JB day &amp;amp; night wedding occasion so they recorded all the juicy stories &amp;amp; snapped all the wonderful memories. They also did some photo shoots for the couple which i thought was for the album. Never did i expect them to combine all the great stuff &amp;amp; make a movie out of all the pictures &amp;amp; videos they took. During the wedding dinner, there was a preview of the movie then only i knew the reason behind all the photoshoots &amp;amp; orders from the 'media'. I hope to share with you guys the splendid work done by them because their work is very smart &amp;amp; humorous! Kuddos to them! *Applause*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The usual ritual of the bridegroom kneel down to put on the ring for the bride, lift the veil &amp;amp; kiss his bride took place when the bridegroom sees his bride. Up next was the tea ceremony. As im the sibling of my sister, i also wished the couple &amp;amp; they gave me angpow. Haha... Wohkay! Everything that should be done in my house settled so we headed to the in-law's house! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It felt so glamour our drivers will fetch us there. I love the CHUN-ness of a Long train of Mercedes, BMW, Alphard, Honda etc cruising together at the highway to our destination. "Yeng-ness". Oh yaaaa! I got to emphasize this! The car plate of the bridegroom's car is BK 1027. Why is it so special?? Bcoz....my bro-in-law's name is Lee Boon Kiang aka BK. Everyone calls him BK &amp;amp; his wedding date was 27/10 so the car plate was a perfect match for him that very fine day! Again.......when we were approaching the in-law's house, that moment of blasting the honks made me so excited to reach the house. The neighbours of my in-laws were more lucky than my neighbours because it was a reasonable time to make some noise that hour. My neighbours were frightened out of bed at 7.30am by the blasts of honks + non-stop 'bridesmaid rambling' when we 'played games' with the bridegroom clan. Ahahaha.....XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The tea ceremony took place shortly after we adjourned to the in-law's house. I met my bro-in-law's family &amp;amp; relatives which was a merry thing! The whole wedding ceremony practiced traditional chinese customs which i think is kinda cool to see them being done. Though i know nuts about deeper customs but it doesn't matter to me when i get married. Haha...I will do it the funkay way! XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had lunch at the in-law's house and after that all of us headed to the couple's new nest. Their new home is very big for 2 people now but in years to come, kids will make the home so lively &amp;amp; warm. I'm already an aunty by the way...it's so cute when my cousin's children call me "Aunty Nina!.. Aunty Nina!" :) Friends &amp;amp; relatives mingled at the couple's new home. My second sister, younger brother &amp;amp; me made use of the free time to take pictures with our dear eldest sister. Usually when my sister smile for the camera, she will not grin so widely with all her stretch of teeth parading but ever since she had all her photo shoots and all...i guess it has trained her to grin from ear to ear. I love her wedding photos! Hope that i'm a slim bride like my sis when it's my turn. My sis gets all the good genes- dolphin like fair &amp;amp; smooth skin, slim figure &amp;amp; busty boobs. Me? Sighhh... Ha-ha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everyone went back home after that &amp;amp; we waited for da-jie &amp;amp; jie fu to prep up &amp;amp; head back down to our home to have lunch. After lunch they went back to their new home to rest before a night of lavish memories come again! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My family got ready yet for another night of sheer happiness &amp;amp; joy to attend the wedding dinner. That was the ultimate thing i was looking forward to coz it was a superbly Fantastic night! I was so happy to see sooo many guests turned out that night especially all of my bro-in-law's 'heng tais' &amp;amp; my sister's school friends! They are all my seniors of 8 years &amp;amp; it was great to see them. All capable beauties okay! Convent girls are just superb in every way. I must say past seniors of Convent are very pretty ladies! I saw my sister's good friend who was the Volleyball Captain 8 Years my senior. Fuiyohhh...honoured seh she's my sister's friend. Then her St.John team members Tang Po Lin, Lai Jenny, Sylvia Ng. Too bad another good friend of my sis who is also my volleyball senior, Lim Mei Sun was in Japan that time. Long longggggg time didn't see them so it was so nice meeting them again &amp;amp; seeing how they are doing now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That night was so merry &amp;amp; memorable bcoz the slide shows &amp;amp; videos took our heart away. I saw my sister teared for she felt touched after the whole thing previewed. Even i myself felt a strong sense of.............don't know how to describe that wonderful feeling. Haha.... The best part of all is my sister &amp;amp; her 15 years long time sweetheart finally became a married couple on the 27th of October 2008. It is sooo rare to find couples that truly last a lifetime &amp;amp; 15 years is no joke i tell uuuuuuu! Wah lao ehhhh~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was overdosed with Happiness to da MAXXXXX that night &amp;amp; i really felt so happy for my sister! After thanking the guests for attending the dinner, my sister joined her friends &amp;amp; mingled with them. I had nothing to do already so i joined the bunch of crazyass jokers when i saw them drinking liquour. Hehehe... They were trying to make one of the photographer drunk by playing drinking games with him. They spinned the table to determine what punishment you'll get. There are soy sauce, liquour, or nothing. So they purposely stopped the spinning plate at him while he was not looking. Haha... It was fun playing these kinda games with them coz they are all steady people. Soooo looking forward to my sister's house warming partay &amp;amp; i'm sure there will be Helluva madness in da house! Yippieeeeeeee~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That night we also took lotsa photos with our family members &amp;amp; in-laws. I really fully utilise the photographer &amp;amp; make sure i had enough of my fill. Haha...The photographer is a very nice &amp;amp; professional guy so i was really glad we have him to capture all the precious moments. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There was more than these happiness that happened on that night. I was really glad a reconcilation finally happened. Man.............it's been a long time...........long timeeeeeeee........I truly believe that fate will pave the way for people to meet again. If something is meant to be yours...it will come back to you one day! Now its time to catch up for all the times that we've missed. As long as the feelings of 2 hearts match &amp;amp; the mind click, what's lagged behind can be chased as if i have known you for a decade. Truly exuberant for the great things in life... :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My eldest sister has created lotsa fond memories for me since i was very young. Some of the happiest moments that i remember is she took the public bus with me to town to have lunch then went home together. I stayed back for extra curricular activity &amp;amp; i met my sister when she was about to go home. She asked me how am i going back &amp;amp; i said i don't know. Haha...i think i usually call my mum to pick me up after i finish my activity. So that was my 1st time taking the public bus &amp;amp; i was still in primary 4. During the bus ride, my sister told me about the famous landmarks in town so that i will be street smart in future. The landmark that i remember most vividly is Sg.Seget. Hahaha...it's the dirtiest drain...not sungai in JB lor. That experience of the bus ride made me learnt how to travel by myself &amp;amp; one fine day when i was in primary 6, i called my mum from school to say i will take the public bus home so i asked her to not come fetch me from school. I was very proud to say i have 2 sisters in Convent &amp;amp; people will know i am their sister. My second sister is the notorious girl that even ex-principal Gracie Tay adore her for wearing hairband to school. Wth?! No "sam sam!" (messy hair) Ahahaha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The relationship i share with my eldest sister is very special. Though she share the same room with my second sister &amp;amp; have more deep talks with her, but i feel the intangible feelings between us &amp;amp; keep the special memories i have of our sisterhood in my heart. My eldest sister is the one who influenced me about my schooling life because she often talk about school stuff at home when i was still in primary. So when i entered secondary school, i joined the St.John &amp;amp; Volleyball team. The only thing that i was different from them is the sports house. Both my sisters were in St.Patrick but i was in St.Michael. Whatever it is...Bottomline is that I am really very proud to have my sisters who made me became who i am today. If it weren't for them, i don't think i will be the Lee Jia Li today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well...well...well! Here's my story for you about the happiest occasion of my life in 2008 so far, but i reckon this will be the best among all despite there will be more good things in store soon. Great things in life can't be expressed by words. Only the heart can keep, cherish &amp;amp; appreaciate the best things in life. I'm so happy for my sister. She is the reason i miss home even more now because she won't be at home when i go back home. I will miss the presence of her car parked outside the house. However, i can drive mahhh! I will definitely visit them anytime &amp;amp; even stay at their place! WoOhOoOoOoOoOOOO!~ I wish them many more fantastic things to come in life &amp;amp; carreer &amp;amp; Happy always. A blissful everlasting marriage to Mr &amp;amp; Mrs. Lee!! :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-1285446320117719876?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/1285446320117719876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=1285446320117719876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/1285446320117719876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/1285446320117719876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/11/1st-wedding-in-my-family-d.html' title='The 1st wedding in my family!! :D'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-4617058686144078731</id><published>2008-10-19T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T07:53:27.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd beach partay at....PeeeeDeeeeeee! =D</title><content type='html'>After a long wait...i finally have my wish came true! The idea popped when my birthday was approaching. Then i was chatting on the phone with another October baby, Wan Hui so i thought..."Hey...i think it would be great to celebrate our birthday together by organising a beach partay!" So that's when the plan started to brew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At first i set the date on the 11th October which is the exact date of my birthday, but i postponed it to the 18th coz i want all my girls to go &amp;amp; have fun together. Though it was late but it definitely fulfilled my main purpose of organising the trip which is to gather everyone &amp;amp; have helluva fun catching up together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So the fun starts in the morning of the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;18th&lt;/span&gt; when 9 of us (&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yvonne&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Wan Lin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Wan Hui&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Pei Man&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jillian&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Rachael&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Venna&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Melanie&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Myself&lt;/span&gt;) set off for PD in 2 cars. While in the car ride, i felt that we are already capable of travelling anywhere we want as long as everyone is steady enough to go. We are old enough to organise, plan &amp;amp; go for it. When we reached there, we checked in &amp;amp; headed to our apartment. We got a nice apartment which has a big enough hall for us to hang around &amp;amp; chill out for drinking session &amp;amp; games at night. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259966559442773906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SP8nt6IFJ5I/AAAAAAAAAt8/M4KUIx1cDn8/s320/IMG_0750.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; The moment we entered someone said, "Take picture! Take picture!". My friends just loveee camwhoring even in the lift. They get so thrilled i think coz the door will open anytime &lt;/p&gt;After settling down in the apartment, we changed to our beach wear &amp;amp; headed to the beach! When we reached there, Ohhhh Wowwwwww! The beach is soooo 'nice'. Hahaha... Desaru is way better than PD for their cleaner beach &amp;amp; better beach volleyball court. However, i did not regret or had a bad time there coz wherever we go, we rock the place &amp;amp; will definitely have lotsaaa fun! Even how sucky the club is, we still rock the house coz we always bring the house down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259967240331426306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SP8oViolegI/AAAAAAAAAuE/ncLsF2Yq51g/s320/IMG_0766.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;me sandwiched by pei man &amp;amp; wan hui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259968903655606610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SP8p2W_-SVI/AAAAAAAAAuM/26f_EtzYFlM/s320/IMG_0767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260352473502934370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQCGtEB9ZWI/AAAAAAAAAzE/uVEmzKqsSK4/s320/IMG_0770.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; HAHAHA! This one made us laughed! Mann took this picture but forgot to zoom out so the effect was like some super close up cover girl photo. Haha... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259972156722652274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SP8sztnmJHI/AAAAAAAAAuU/FjMXDTV6AgQ/s320/IMG_0769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took pictures at the beach but those 4 buffaloes bathing in the sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259974017653704690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SP8ugCIIh_I/AAAAAAAAAuk/WbdMk06Es7A/s320/IMG_0782.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259995754287186786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SP9CRRZZw2I/AAAAAAAAAvU/rWgileOzDmE/s320/IMG_0844.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; My WoOoOoMaNNNNNNNNN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259975153889071282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SP8viK7wULI/AAAAAAAAAus/GdbM24TYsno/s320/IMG_0791.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Jillian &amp;amp; Mel the cousins. Jilly's shades are cute!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259976513350670370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SP8wxTUqGCI/AAAAAAAAAu0/XFkjxkpF9ZA/s320/IMG_0796.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; P Man! Mel compliment the picture well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259977472524062450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SP8xpIhajvI/AAAAAAAAAu8/kUvHzUF8QnA/s320/IMG_0800.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Venna Chongggg!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260351362839220562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQCFsafGEVI/AAAAAAAAAy8/pjbs-tmgmKo/s320/IMG_0813.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; i Love this picture...looks mysterious with those sexay legsss~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259990986423332898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SP897vuE8CI/AAAAAAAAAvM/v0k971IoGDY/s320/IMG_0814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beach babes pagaent? Usually my name will always ring a bell to people about a pagaent contestant's number so in Mandarin it goes like...'qi hao jia li, Lee Jia Li'...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260354198009971202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQCIRcUeggI/AAAAAAAAAzM/VOis3YLOOY0/s320/IMG_0905.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Niceeee...just chilling at the beach with a great company of friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259999427929501506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SP9FnGx-70I/AAAAAAAAAvk/3ssN4fSM8c8/s320/IMG_0908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;together basking under the sun... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260000211120004226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SP9GUsZJnII/AAAAAAAAAvs/Mz2CUX0D4KI/s320/IMG_0913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2 yoga 'Down dog' which creates M for Maybelline!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending the afternoon till evening taking pictures, sun tanning &amp;amp; skinny dipping (hahaha) at the beach, we left and felt so hungry coz all of us did not have breakfast. So we headed to town &amp;amp; packed KFC. Hahaha... It was the best time to start the BBQ fire when we got back the chalet so some of us showered first &amp;amp; the rest went down to start the BBQ fire. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When night falls, the BBQ started. Yikes... there was so much food but the KFC made the girls ate so little. Luckily i didn't buy more chicken wings coz i thought i wouldn't be enough. It's nice to have lotsa food rather than not enough. We had BBQ chicken wings, BBQ chicken fillet with sambal &amp;amp; honey wrapped in lettuce (YUMMY!), Sting ray, sausages, potato salad, jelly &amp;amp; sweet potato. I even wanted to cook spaghetti but luckily i didn't! Haha.... The BBQ feast was farnee. The girls were not big eaters so they hanged around there chatting &amp;amp; mingling around. Then suddenly they talked about the good old days of Convent &amp;amp; started to do St.John marching. Wth?! Haha....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260004714553190482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SP9Ka0_SqFI/AAAAAAAAAv0/qwodwZSXxYc/s320/IMG_0935.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Sat down chatting during BBQ time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260005750908287842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SP9LXJtme2I/AAAAAAAAAv8/f_QHzssuK6w/s320/IMG_0941.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Rachael! I'm glad i made her joined this trip &amp;amp; had a good catch up...more to come yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260259370796732658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQAyBxbCUPI/AAAAAAAAAwE/ma8-9SENC1A/s320/IMG_0942.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;naughty woman Venna! :D&lt;br /&gt;me love u! no matter how bad you are...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260260683651193026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQAzOML7mMI/AAAAAAAAAwU/fkSDWi7LqQU/s320/IMG_0949.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ah! Jillian emo-ing beside the fence. We all think that it looks like she's in the jail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we had our fill, we cleared everything &amp;amp; headed back to our apartment for the moment we love the most....drinking session! Weeeeeee~ :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I love to sit together &amp;amp; chill with them while laughing out loud at each others' crazyass antics. I love our get-togethers coz we know each other soo well that we can comfortably talk &amp;amp; do anything without caring about our self-image. Haha... So our night started with the birthday cake celebration for the 3 October babies-Wan Hui, Rachael &amp;amp; Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260261534933497170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQAz_vdctVI/AAAAAAAAAwc/_RdNTfZ3kys/s320/IMG_0966.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;another birthday cake! again i didn't expect to have a cake despite the amount of food we had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260262167206904386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQA0ki3LQkI/AAAAAAAAAwk/_vYZ_UIqx_M/s320/IMG_0971.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;i was rapping when i made my wish...don't know why must so kan cheong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260358277787808722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQCL-6rT89I/AAAAAAAAAzk/4QnjV7H1V-w/s320/IMG_0973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and there you go, we blew out the candles together hoping our wishes will come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260263754901012322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQA2A9e8v2I/AAAAAAAAAw0/jjnCNqdSta8/s320/IMG_0975.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;3 of us are borned in October! A month where there are lotsa good things in store for me always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260264411748241250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQA2nMbiD2I/AAAAAAAAAw8/4LPjQX2chZA/s320/IMG_0979.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;ohhh so nice...cut the cake sama sama :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260359433172858610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQCNCK0ktvI/AAAAAAAAAzs/aCoBkj_l9kU/s320/IMG_0990.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;May is 7th, I'm 11th &amp;amp; Rachael is 12th...finally we celebrated together! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a farnee photo-taking session where we posed like we were holding a round thing on our hands which is actually holding the heads of our other dear friends who couldn't make it for this trip. Ahahahaha! So Wth right? It's actually like this...Su- Lyn called &amp;amp; said leave some space in between us when we take a group photo so that she can fit in those who couldn't make it to the trip by using Photoshop into the picture. So don't know who was that crazyass who thought of the idea of holding only their heads! Crazyass people! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260265813071718418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQA34wxFaBI/AAAAAAAAAxM/JnzKZFHvWLE/s320/IMG_0991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Decent Happy family photo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260266472571822162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQA4fJmKYFI/AAAAAAAAAxU/oLYQRt7UGco/s320/IMG_0993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Serious family photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260267117100442114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQA5EqpwogI/AAAAAAAAAxc/3Iv_CDvIvho/s320/IMG_0994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't mess with ma gang! =s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260267776934232098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQA5rEuZQCI/AAAAAAAAAxk/4WDR0GVk4z8/s320/IMG_0995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quirky &amp;amp; Farnee family photo! :D I vote Mel as the best act. Hahaha....I just loveeeee this picture so much coz it always makes me laugh &amp;amp; laugh! Wan Lin's face is damn farneeeeeeee! I can imagine her voice sounding like 'Hohohooooo!' Her face can be use in the ads for some big shoppping bargains...screaming at you to faster whack the stuff now. Wan Hui good one! Rachael is always the MOO-MOO cow. Mannn! You look so...intriguing? dunno how to say but i really like it!...like those novel cover that arouse curiosity. Hmmmph.... Then Venna, i think you need plenty of water to wash out the burning fire. Haha... I just Loveeee this picture! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260268386839331058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQA6OkzGgPI/AAAAAAAAAxs/pl9RFL40bxs/s320/IMG_0996.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Hahaha...though i never pose the peace-sign in pictures but we can't forgo it when it comes to acting cute. Wan Lin you win lahhh~XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260271454313527410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQA9BIB8OHI/AAAAAAAAAx0/OvnH59tZ-q8/s320/IMG_0997.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sexay family photo! ;D Whoaaaa Mel....chill weih....chill! I know you're damn hot! Wuiii Wan Lin? Your classic face! Hahaha~ Wan Hui is the most decent sexay lady. Haha... Mann! You win lahhhh~ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260272240297149890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQA9u4DChcI/AAAAAAAAAx8/jqlMpHltfn0/s320/IMG_0998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahhhh this one lor...This is the funniest crap that we did. Try and picture the photoshop outcome with the heads on our hands. Haha...Cool! Su-Lyn you should really do it for us to seeee! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260272926689427410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQA-W1Dtf9I/AAAAAAAAAyE/4LBeaBAIGaU/s320/IMG_1000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wasn't influenced by her pout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the birthday cake ritual was over then came the best part! We sat down in a circle &amp;amp; played card games. What's a party without poker cards huh? It compliments the alcohol so much &amp;amp; that's how the fun begins. I finally tried Barcardi Apple &amp;amp; i like it! It's so mild &amp;amp; it taste just like apple juice. So niceeee! :) We played 007 where your alertness is tested so there was lotsa laughter &amp;amp; punishments too! Haha... After the Barcardi finished, we suddenly got up on our feets &amp;amp; started dancing to the beats. Wan Lin that WoMaNnnnnnn has lotsa nice club beats &amp;amp; many other genre of great songs (esp those jazzy ones!). I felt the itch for clubbing coz it has been some time huh girls? Haha... What happened after that i shall stop elaborating for now. Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260277901848069314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQBC4a99xMI/AAAAAAAAAy0/xhw99J06T4A/s320/IMG_1019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wahhh...like so busy sehhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260275925886552594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQBBFZ8ByhI/AAAAAAAAAyc/Ef_gfSE9DAQ/s320/IMG_1015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yep!! I Love Barcardi Apple too! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line is, we had a splendid time catching up with each other &amp;amp; im really glad to see all of us gathered together &amp;amp; have fun. I'm happy all of them forked out their time to make the trip a great one! This is what i want the reason of the trip to be! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks sooo much girls for everything! I really appreciate you all very much! Hugssssss! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260275262728925490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQBAeze7cTI/AAAAAAAAAyU/85eJFCEAqag/s320/IMG_1010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;family!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260273745702430370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQA_GgHoJqI/AAAAAAAAAyM/6vHGakcuvcs/s320/IMG_1002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260276619906404098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQBBtzXQTwI/AAAAAAAAAyk/V7Up6QHSWE4/s320/IMG_1016.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Wan Lin my womannnnn! Love you to da Max! (P/S: You're bad at cutting cake...see her cake)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260277307586247010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SQBCV1K5-WI/AAAAAAAAAys/N_0JBy5Oxwk/s320/IMG_1017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybolin Wong One Huuui! Hahaha...no lah...i modified her name. Thanks sooo much for doing this whole blast with me dear! I'm really very happy we made everyone come together to have fun! More to come yeah! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There should be a leader in every group or team &amp;amp; the leader should be the one who carries the torch &amp;amp; lead his team. Friendship adopts the same concept but something extra which is '&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Initiative&lt;/span&gt;' &amp;amp; '&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Effort&lt;/span&gt;'. Initiative to keep the friendship going is very very important. Imagine a strong friendship bond can just fade away within a short time frame. I have went through that &amp;amp; that made me cherish that friendship so much more to never let it drift again. That was really sad. But im glad the friendship is back on steady track again! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Effort is about everyone contributing what they can do to make the friendship strong. It can be care, help, support, understanding &amp;amp; love whenever a friend needs it. Always remember that friendship is always more important than love relationship coz friends are forever. Some people rely on love so much that they neglect their friends &amp;amp; when the whole lovey dovey thing ends, they become lost souls. If you're attached, you can still spare time to hang out &amp;amp; spend quality time with your friends. Never neglect friends coz they are the ones who really catch you when you fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really thankful coz im blessed with so many great friends by my side &amp;amp; i have different clique of friends. My dear friends who are reading my blog...always remember that frienship will only be forever when there's Initiative &amp;amp; Effort. Take Care everyone! &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE MY FRIENDS!&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-4617058686144078731?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/4617058686144078731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=4617058686144078731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/4617058686144078731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/4617058686144078731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/10/2nd-beach-partay-atpeeeedeeeeeee-d.html' title='2nd beach partay at....PeeeeDeeeeeee! =D'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SP8nt6IFJ5I/AAAAAAAAAt8/M4KUIx1cDn8/s72-c/IMG_0750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-6630765906722589787</id><published>2008-10-14T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T07:01:36.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY 20th BIRTHDAY to ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;I had another birthday celebration with my volleyball mates at a special cafe called 'That's Cafe' located at Jln Wong Ah Fook. (of all name i don't know why it is called That's). To all JB people, i'm sure you know where i'm talking about. The cafes there are so retro &amp;amp; designed to look sophisticated for a sit, chill &amp;amp; dine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257027416254359458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPS2lQhUp6I/AAAAAAAAArU/U0mjPx2R9WE/s320/DSC01413.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This is a really great idea to utilise the old shops of Jln Wong Ah Fook to revamp it into a chill out zone at night! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257028703035842850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPS3wKJ74SI/AAAAAAAAAr8/j_mXmTahU9M/s320/DSC01427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;the choo choo train is so cute...compliments the white furnishings&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I really love the exterior of the cafe coz it looks English just like the way i want my English Cottage to be. But mine will be far more classy &amp;amp; comfortable. I love the lil garden they have outside the pavement &amp;amp; the white door compliments the English ambience. Upstairs of the cafe doesn't look English. It has a touch of retro interior just like the famous Roost Cafe. There is also a boutique &amp;amp; hair salon situated upstairs. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257027638790378322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPS2yNiC01I/AAAAAAAAArc/gJDJ8qDhsDk/s320/DSC01414.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Let's have tea shall we?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257029098838959938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPS4HMowJ0I/AAAAAAAAAsM/tzaYflu5t1E/s320/DSC01431.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ahhhhhhhh! I love the white door frames coz it's soooo English. I love English design a lot! Yi Ping was at the door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257027806460076834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPS27-JnYyI/AAAAAAAAArk/ki_Mrq0mLaI/s320/DSC01416.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This is the wall drawings at the stairs. Looks like a child's bedroom drawings. Nice! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257028008398931682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPS3HublxuI/AAAAAAAAArs/Zz2Sdd8dwWA/s320/DSC01417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257028371803635314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPS3c4OBfnI/AAAAAAAAAr0/y3I5vdHtjbk/s320/DSC01418.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I love the bulbs. I have always love the classic dressing mirror with bulbs. Inside is the hair saloon! So retro! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257028875184003026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPS36LdQV9I/AAAAAAAAAsE/MLxjeSMUHN8/s320/DSC01430.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;the beverage counter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257029309840576882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPS4TerdUXI/AAAAAAAAAsU/Ia6n9tD5gFc/s320/DSC01432.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;a rattan swing by the window &amp;amp; retro cushion chairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257029451809015666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPS4bvjXx3I/AAAAAAAAAsc/SJNHAyvWO7Y/s320/DSC01433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Do you feel 70's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257029666049100562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPS4oNqMCxI/AAAAAAAAAsk/27OUbFQyg0E/s320/DSC01434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;the old school telephone is always the favourite thing to play with &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When everyone arrived at the cafe, the atmosphere was so merry seeing everyone again...you know those crazyass people love to have fun &amp;amp; laughter as usual. So after we had our fill, we played the game Mafia AGAIN!!! Ahahaha! They just can't get enough of Mafia. Then later we played another game called King Game which the King card holder can demand anyone of the cards 1-10 to do what is demanded! Since we are all sporting &amp;amp; crazyass people, the dare was kinda extreme. Hahaha.... Since i was the birthday girl, they gave me the privilege to be King &amp;amp; i ruled out 4 demands for card holders number 5, 9, 3 and 8. Hahaha! Those lucky people were Yi Ping, Yi Tong, Pee See Er &amp;amp; Hong Ping. Woohuhuhuhu! :p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257030360350974322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPS5QoIp4XI/AAAAAAAAAs8/U9ANCkVNLWg/s320/IMG_7092%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Choon Lian was the 1st to do a dare. They demanded her to dance pole dance &amp;amp; Chia Wen was the pole! Bahahaha~.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257030897703427954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPS5v57dn3I/AAAAAAAAAtE/zMwZoS84jiA/s320/IMG_7093%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Whoaaaaa-aaahhh! Ah Lian damn pro ahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yi Ping was the 1st to do my dare by starjumping to &amp;amp; fro the cafe! Hahaha! She was so cute &amp;amp; embarrassed coz there were other diners at the cafe too. Next was Yi Tong &amp;amp; See Er which had to jump up in the air &amp;amp; bump each other with their chest! But alamak problem is...Yi Tong is tall &amp;amp; Pee See Er is short so i asked them to bump their bellies together lah. Haha...So they did it &amp;amp; posed an 'act cute peace sign Yay!' for me. Hahaha! :D Last one was Hong Ping who i demanded him to go into the bling bling curtain fitting room &amp;amp; then pull away the bling bling curtains all of a sudden while singing an oldies Ah Pek song! He was damn shy &amp;amp; the stressful look on his face was sooo farnee. I had a greaaaaaaaat laugh the whole night with the company of the gang. They are all a bunch of steady jokers! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257031074737778114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPS56NbvbcI/AAAAAAAAAtM/hbHiUIJopwQ/s320/IMG_7096%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yi Tong &amp;amp; Pee See Er doing the 'bump my belly' thang! Hahaha.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257031290451725330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPS6GxB9DBI/AAAAAAAAAtU/UUFaxr-Lec4/s320/IMG_7097%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and there you go...the 'act cute peace sign with a big YAY!' Ahahaha! Good one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257030178802765698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPS5GD0MD4I/AAAAAAAAAs0/TnLRJSqXfbI/s320/IMG_7083%5B2%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Thanks soooo much to you guys for making my birthday a great one! I really appreciate it lotssssss! :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After playing, one of the shop owner came &amp;amp; asked Hong Ping to off the lights. When i turned my head to the left i saw my birthday cake!!! All of them then immediatedly sang the Birthday song. AWWWWWWW!!! I really didn't expect to have a cake. I was already very contented all of them came that day to have fun together. I was surprised. Haha...Usually i give people surprises but i'm really happy to get a surprise to usher in my 20th birthday. Thanks sooo much guys! I really appreciate it a lot! And and.....Chia Wen &amp;amp; Yi Tong bought me a necklace as my prezzie. Man...............Thanks so much man!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257030000541073010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPS47rvSfnI/AAAAAAAAAss/joSGgdrj2As/s320/IMG_7081%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;It's my birthday! My cake was very nice...soft &amp;amp; chocolatey. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday to me is not the biggest celebration of the year. In fact, i feel age is just a number that keeps changing every year. I live life to the fullest &amp;amp; do whatever i yearn to. I won't feel sad even if i don't have a cake. I don't get prezzies every year too. My life is like having birthdays everyday coz i am blessed with lotsa great friends who share love, laughter &amp;amp; fun with me. That is why I LOVE MY FRIENDS!!! ( just like what my msn name says...haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Oh yeah!!! I would like to express my hearfelt big thank you to these people here in my blog.&lt;/p&gt;First is Miss Beverly Hew Shin Yi aka Bev Bev aka Baby Bev! This woman ah....she called me all the way from Australia, Toowombaa at 12am Australia time sehhhhhh. Man................i was so touched you know what i'm sayin? When she called her voice was like a little girl's voice and i was in the car with my family. Then i was like Huh? Shin Yi? Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! OMGGGGG! SHIN YI!!!! :D Ahaha...blur me. Shin Yi is really a very caring friend &amp;amp; will do everything she can to help me. Haha...i remember going down to the school canteen to buy her hot milo coz she was having gastric pain during lesson in class. Then when i gave her the milo that woman cried! Hahaha! Silly girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second is Nick who sms-ed me a very meaningful poem in a way to wish me Happy Birthday. That was a very nice poem created by you Nick! Thank you very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third is Miss Ee Su Qin lah. That woman has been MIA for soooo long. I really really miss talking to her &amp;amp; she is really a great friend to me. I remember what she wrote in my autograph book and it meant a lot to me. Miss you sooooo much Su Qin!! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth is Michelle Soh! :D She is my primary classmate and we have been friends for 12 years now. What is sooo special about her is she never fail to remember me though we drifted apart during Standard 4. She left for another primary school but we kept in touch through snail mail! That was very memorable coz i will get so excited &amp;amp; especially exuberant when i receive her letter. Michelle came back to Convent during secondary but we rarely talk though we were in the same school again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the most touching thing was during the 'Seek Forgiveness Day' to our teachers &amp;amp; friends before SPM. Michelle came to me &amp;amp; gave me a big hug saying something like 'Thank You Jia Li my primary school friend'. I was so very touched to the MAX coz she has never forgotten me all these years. I remember i immediatedly broke down into tears after she said that to me. This is what i really acknowledge what a true friend is although we seldom meet. Michelle will occasionally send me messages to keep in touch &amp;amp; i really appreciate her effort. It's very hard to keep a friendship going on strong if both friends don't initiate to keep in touch. I bumped into her at KL Sentral last month &amp;amp; that's when i know she is now studying in KL! Goody! I will find her out for a good catch up one day! :) Dear Michelle, thank you soooo much for all the wonderful memories we spent since primary. You're a true friend worth keeping &amp;amp; appreciated forever! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are the best treasures i have in my life besides my family. I'm really thankful to be blessed with soooooo many great friends that will always be there for me anytime anywhere. Serious! My uni friends, the bunch of cool Utarian clique that i mix with, my crazyass T5 classmates, my Convent school friends, my Volleyball teammates, my dear babes from the clique that i mix with, the bunch of big brothers &amp;amp; sisters volleyball gang in KL, all of my working friends &amp;amp; all of my KL &amp;amp; JB friends...So much gratitude that can't be expressed here. Thanks soooo much is the simplest way to make it short. I LOVE MY FRIENDS! Hugsssssssssssssssssss! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-6630765906722589787?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/6630765906722589787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=6630765906722589787&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/6630765906722589787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/6630765906722589787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-20th-birthday-to-me.html' title='HAPPY 20th BIRTHDAY to ME!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPS2lQhUp6I/AAAAAAAAArU/U0mjPx2R9WE/s72-c/DSC01413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-5667590217441879909</id><published>2008-10-13T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T06:49:48.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello dear readers!!! I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's been a longggg time since i last online. I didn't online much during my finals &amp;amp; then i went back JB days after my finals. Couldn't online at JB home so i was MIA for long. Then yesterday when i finally popped out in msn,the messages immediatedly came flooding &amp;amp; i saw that my email was flooded. This is the outcome of not going online for a longgg time. But it's very nice to hear friends asking where i have been &amp;amp; updates about myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;October is the best month of the year coz it's always filled with lotsa plans &amp;amp; good things. I have lotsa things to blog about despite being missing for so long &amp;amp; there will be more great plans to come this October! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok! Let me start off with my semester break. After my finals, i wanted to go for a peaceful trip mayb go fishing at Taiping lake or enjoy the nature &amp;amp; fresh air at Cameron Highlands. Ok...i know u people must be thinking...Errrr...Taiping fishing? Cameron soooo boring! I realised nobody in KL love peace so i couldn't find anyone to go Cameron with me. As for the fishing trip, a good friend of mine wants to go fishing at a peaceful place so i thought that would be a great escape for a relaxing holiday. But I went back JB soon after my finals so i will go these places when i have settled down during my new sem. I remember i self declared holiday in January this year after i just started the previous sem to go Sabah! Haha... For me, everything can be planned &amp;amp; arranged even if i am having finals or classes are still on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So i decided to spend the whole 3 weeks of my sem break in JB. Whoaaa....this is the 1st time i went back home early to enjoy my holidays back home. I was really glad i came back early coz there was lotsa plans back in JB too...plus i would definitely be bored in KL since everyone is not around. I spent my holidays most of the time with my school Volleyball seniors &amp;amp; juniors &amp;amp; i am sooo glad they are around to accompany me. If it weren't for them, i would definitely waste my holidays with sheer boredom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I met up with Yi Tong, Chia Wen, Choon Lian!!! &amp;amp; Pee See Er at Modern Revelation cafe at night to catch up &amp;amp; have dinner together. I was sooooooooooo happy to see Choon Lian coz it has been a longggggggg time since i last saw her. I think the last time was during last year's Hari Raya! So it's been a year! Goshhhh...I had a great outing with the volleyball gang during last year's Hari Raya too which means the last time we had fun was a year ago. Man.................that's why i was so happy to see them all. We chatted a lotttttttt &amp;amp; as usual the gossips will slip in the conversation. Yi Tong &amp;amp; Chia Wen are news diggers but are also news anchors to us. Haha! It's really great to catch up about each others' lives &amp;amp; we had lotsa lotsa laughter together. It's just so merry being with my volleyball gang...it's 1 of the coolest clique that i have &amp;amp; we share a strong bond together with an identity. Haha.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After so long...i felt that we should have a great gathering or outing to have helluva fun again as usual &amp;amp; Pee See Er suggested that we go for a trip to Desaru! She kept chanting Let's go Desaru! Let's go Desaru! Let's go Desaru! so we planned the trip! Weeeeee~ They planned to make it a celebration for my birthday too so it was double joy during this trip. All of us who went for the trip are volleyball players so we played beach volleyball! It was tougher than indoor volleyball &amp;amp; we felt like our legs weigh a tonne! That's why beach volleyball players have bigger build &amp;amp; no slender legs. Haha... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then at night we BBQ-ed the night away with lotsa food &amp;amp; great fun! After all the BBQ we headed to the beach where we mingled at the small hut drinking beer &amp;amp; playing games. Our current favorite game is Mafia...taught by Miss Teo Yi Tong. Ahaha~ We shouted &amp;amp; laughed until i had a lil sorethroat. Haha...Volleyballers are boisterous people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256963512229146738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR8djebsHI/AAAAAAAAAqU/AmOIIbPM2TM/s320/IMG_6992%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The serenity view of the beach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256963596627945858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR8id4rKYI/AAAAAAAAAqc/lv0gKTm-wec/s320/IMG_6998_modified%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;If u can't identify us, from left is me, hwee wen, chia wen &amp;amp; see er&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256963951445597650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR83Hry3dI/AAAAAAAAAq0/nn25bKSi9l0/s320/SNV33700%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We played banana boat too! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256964318049976194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR9MdZFv4I/AAAAAAAAAq8/yCVmsaA99Z4/s320/SNV33703%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;a small hut for some snacks &amp;amp; drinks. We chilled here at night for beer &amp;amp; games&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256963418128018642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR8YE6-bNI/AAAAAAAAAqM/GWsIabzsZSk/s320/IMG_6987%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256963861638314034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR8x5IEeDI/AAAAAAAAAqs/WueYbhy5UbI/s320/SNV33651%5B2%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I Love this picture! 12 of us who made this trip a splendid one! :) Thank you all so much for joining in the fun! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We set up the BBQ fire at 6+ and when night falls, it was just the right time to start the BBQ feast! We had BBQ chicken fillet instead of chicken wings coz Pee See Er suggested a great idea of BBQ-ing the meat &amp;amp; wrap it in lettuce with honey &amp;amp; sambal. It tastes very nice! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256959881025933938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR5KMMH0nI/AAAAAAAAAos/5ueTMtRT39s/s400/DSC01374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yi Tong Da jie setting up the fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256963659533868898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR8mIOnX2I/AAAAAAAAAqk/ZJ6ehqF7iOc/s320/IMG_7004_modified%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256961724505847682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR61fr-94I/AAAAAAAAAo0/Jp2AvJ4aZto/s320/DSC01375.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;2 lil imps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The next morning, we woke up vr early to leave Desaru coz the guys have a date they can't miss with the older uncles for volleyball training. =_= Haha... See Er, Hwee Wen &amp;amp; me went to have a stroll by the beach to enjoy the scenery before we leave. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256962380791565906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR7bsisTlI/AAAAAAAAApk/2uSR1XyBywM/s320/DSC01397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256962296820235298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR7WzuXfCI/AAAAAAAAApc/Cx-gdSuS57c/s320/DSC01395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256962083425909970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR7KYxMfNI/AAAAAAAAApM/HTJ9vlVxFZ0/s320/DSC01386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256962169823527282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR7Pan_gXI/AAAAAAAAApU/3RMS00deqmM/s320/DSC01390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256961841680446114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR68UMlcqI/AAAAAAAAAo8/kC27Yc_mjgQ/s320/DSC01382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256961972874410290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR7D87qeTI/AAAAAAAAApE/aAX59N5mCaU/s320/DSC01383.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;It's best to play beach volleyball in the morning coz the sand is sooooo hot during the afternoon. I wonder how beach volleyball players can stand the tremendous heat on their feets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The trip was a great gathering for all of us to catch up with each other &amp;amp; have lotsaaaaaaa fun. Thanks to Pee See Er for her truck load of ideas of hang out plans &amp;amp; outings. I'm really glad she was around to accompany me during my sem break &amp;amp; organised all the outings &amp;amp; plans to play volleyball together. I really appreciate it a lot Miss Pee! Haha....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256991000495090258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPSVdlPvalI/AAAAAAAAArE/hbjH3fP4k5A/s320/DSC01436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is the cute lil Miss Pee See Er who was my great companion during my sem break. Thank you so much girl! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then the next week on Thursday the 9th, Pee See Er &amp;amp; me went to Singapore. She has also been chanting about bringing me to a cafe called 'Settlers Cafe' which has lotsa board games to play while you dine at the cafe. We headed to Bugis first during the day for shopping! It's nice to see new things in Singapore coz their ideas of food are more special &amp;amp; the price is cheap if you don't convert the currency. They have lotsa nice &amp;amp; creative snacks which makes you tempted to try it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Later at night, Yi Tong came to meet us after her class &amp;amp; we headed to 'Settlers' cafe located INSIDE SMU University. Goshhhh....the cafe is in the uni that's why we took some time to find it. SMU University is the most expensive private U according to Yi Tong &amp;amp; the interior is really modern. Doesn't look like a uni at all. There's a Watson in it. Wth. We did not explore more but i know it is cool. No envy though. Haha...Singaporean students love to hang out till late in their colleges or uni &amp;amp; i saw many students in the uni practising dance &amp;amp; training for stuff at night. There's this bunch of macho guys training weights &amp;amp; doing shutter runs to &amp;amp; fro the compound. All of them have 6 pecs &amp;amp; muscular build weih. Wonder what are they training for but Yi Tong said some of them train just for fun! For fun??? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here are some pictures of Stamford Road that i took while walking around searching for 'Settlers' cafe. I love the place!!! It's soo English.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256962611678963986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR7pIqiaRI/AAAAAAAAAp0/tGS52r-gWrU/s320/DSC01402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256962732613952386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR7wLLr44I/AAAAAAAAAp8/_Y6pMlBb8JA/s320/DSC01406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256962838348496738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR72VEw_2I/AAAAAAAAAqE/XvdbTgHhd4Y/s320/DSC01409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256993162409252290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPSXbbAPlcI/AAAAAAAAArM/7mIDi131qvM/s320/DSC01401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yi Tong at the door asking for directions. Nice door...nice leg?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The next time i go back, Pee See Er has another plan! Hahaha...that lil girl is really good at this. We played volleyball together frequently with the rest &amp;amp; this time we finally did!! WooHoo!!! It's great to play volleyball with the girls again coz i only get to play with girls back in JB. Ahhhhhh! The best thing is....playing setter with them is still the best! I miss being a setter for my teammates! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;How i spent my sem break is something i have wished for a long time....going Desaru with the gang &amp;amp; playing volleyball again. Thanks sooo much to Chia Wen, Yi Tong, Choon Lian, Pee See Er &amp;amp; the rest for making it a great holiday for me. I Love u all sooo much! Catch up again soooooon! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-5667590217441879909?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/5667590217441879909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=5667590217441879909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/5667590217441879909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/5667590217441879909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello-dear-readers-im-back.html' title='Hello dear readers!!! I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SPR8djebsHI/AAAAAAAAAqU/AmOIIbPM2TM/s72-c/IMG_6992%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-6726398428965843704</id><published>2008-08-27T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T10:31:38.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random update</title><content type='html'>I'm in a cc now. Modem router died on my housemates &amp;amp; i so we haven't get to online for few days. It's okay coz i wasn't so tempted to online. Just felt sooo bored sometimes...especially during afternoon since this is week 14 so there isn't many classes going on anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Thursday...going to do hair treatment then facial again. The beautician is good coz she called me uptimes to go back for rechecking. I had terrible sunburn so she wants to help me check my skin again &amp;amp; do some treatments. Then im so gonna trim my fringe since im doing hair treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 2nd sister's convocation is coming this Saturday! Before that i have to go my sister's campus to help her take her convo robe &amp;amp; important stuffs. Hmmphhh! Without me i think she die many times d lorrr. She's at outstation now so i must get it for her. So dad will come KL on Thurdsay &amp;amp; go to her campus with me. Good good. :) I'm glad i will be seeing my dad &amp;amp; mum too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many things in store for me this week &amp;amp; its gonna be something i have been waiting for. Something im excited but don't know how it will turn out. Ahhhh....dunno la. Alright...that's all for now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHH! I WENT FOR BADMINTON TODAY! Nice nice nice! It feels great to play vigorous sports again. Badminton is just like volleyball. I love both. Ahahahaha....i know im so random.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-6726398428965843704?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/6726398428965843704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=6726398428965843704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/6726398428965843704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/6726398428965843704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/08/random-update.html' title='Random update'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-8421532212299198763</id><published>2008-08-23T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T12:25:29.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jon Jon!</title><content type='html'>I have been hanging out a lot for the past weeks &amp;amp; its great roaming around KL...learning the roads &amp;amp; going around places to eat good food &amp;amp; chill. Felt like i have conquered the state after i started to 'pou' since Foundation. XD. That is why i enjoy my life so much &amp;amp; i love KL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i met up with Jonathan Saw!! Was chatting with him during the afternoon then he popped the question, "Hey,wanna catch a movie tonight?" I thought that was a great idea since i haven't seen that fella for around 8 months. Yikes...he came all the way from damansara to pick me up here in Sg.Long. Thanks thanks thanks a lot! I really dread to trouble people this way. People somemore drove a BMW worrrrr! I'm impressed. Ahahaha...It was superb riding in a BMW, i like the acceleration &amp;amp; smooth ride. My all time favourite car. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We actually planned to go Mid Valley but blurresterestest me told him the wrong way &amp;amp; we ended up in PJ so... just steady la...We headed to 1U then. :) I have always wanted to eat Paddington Pancakes again so i brought Jon Jon to try it. Hmmm...most people haven't try that. The food that we ordered tasted so niceeee! :D Jonathan ordered pancaked with hash brown, cheesy sausages, bacon &amp;amp; salad. Mine was spicy mexican salsa, salad &amp;amp; mash potato pancakes with cheese. The sausages taste niceeee coz its milky cheesy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered if 1 day after i have tried all the food in the menu i would be so contented. Ahaha! I just LOVEEEEE Paddington Pancakes SO MUCH!!! 10/10. After dinner we headed to the cinema to catch 'Death Race'. There isn't many nice movies previewing now but Death Race was not bad. A day out having a nice dinner &amp;amp; catching a movie with a very nice friend is certainly a great way to catch up with Jonathan! Its good that we often keep in touch &amp;amp; finally we met up today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much for hanging out today &amp;amp; im really glad to see you again dude! We shall meet up again after my finals &amp;amp; i will treat you back a superb meal! P/S: Thanks for letting me experiencing semi-auto gear. Now i know how to drive one. Haha... Jonathan....we'll meet up again in September yeah! Really happy to see you again! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-8421532212299198763?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/8421532212299198763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=8421532212299198763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/8421532212299198763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/8421532212299198763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/08/jon-jon.html' title='Jon Jon!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-6618486884380070036</id><published>2008-08-12T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T09:38:47.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We...Marketing Class T5 ROCK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;1. We are the CHUN!-nest tutorial class in the whole Marketing course of Year 2 Semester 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. We are the most HAPPENING bunch of rockers in the whole course and we always ROCK the lecture hall. Without us, the class is so sombre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;3. We are the favourites of every lecturer that taught us&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4. We make heads turn...Lecturers and coursemates just got to handle our hyperactiveness!&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;5. We are all gifted jokers. LOL! There are 4 prominent "Heavenly Jokers" in my class!&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;6. We can drive you nuts from excessive laughing. No worries or troubles when you mingle together with us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;7. Our forte is laughing &amp;amp; joking 24/7 &amp;amp; we just love to have fun together crazily&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;8. We have the best class rep among the rest&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;9. T5 students are hilarious, spontaneous, down-to-earth &amp;amp; we rock your socks! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;10. The best &amp;amp; most important thing is...We are a happy family that have forged a stronger bond with each other :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeap people! This is my dear class T5 which is known for being notoriously noisy and the hovoc creators. :D I love my classmates coz it's always so fun &amp;amp; happy mingling with them...laughing at silly antics by the jokers and stupig stuff some of us did.&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;Yesterday, all of us went to have steamboat at Sri Kembangan. One fine day, my classmates were chatting at Old Town so they came up with a plan to have steamboat together. I suggested the idea to my class rep after i went to the place so it rang a bell to them about what i have said &amp;amp; the next thing is...a great outing was planned! Yippieeeee~&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;Our class ended at 7pm yesterday so all of us gathered at South Lobby to depart from uni. 6 cars transported the T5 rockers to the steamboat restaurant. I just loveeeeee the yeng-ness of a fleet of cars departing to a destination. *Tokyo Drift OST playing at the background* LOL...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We are supposed to tailgate each other to the restaurant but WTH?! those 4 smart arses at the front syiok sendiri when they thought the car at the back flashed the big headlights at them to start a race. Actually the girls following behind were asking them to slow down. So those 4 jokers in the car sped off leaving the rest of us behind. Suddenlyyyyy only they are outta sight. Farneeeee la they all stupig boys. XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When we reached there, 4 tables are already ready for us. The steamboat comes with the grilling plate which i prefer coz the steamboats in JB are usually like this. The usual ones in KL are those type that the food is already prepared in a plate and that's all you get. Steamboat to me means you can take as much food as you want and you can boil or grill your food. They provide us with small banana leaves to put on the grilling plate so that the food won't burn easily and its cleaner.&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;Everyone marched to the food aisle and stack up their plates. Then its boil, grill, sizzle and LET'S TUCK IN! This is the 1st time i did not really sweat or have greasy face because the place is well ventilated. Ahhhh~ The business concept of this shop is good because they have a melange of dishes, good environment, cleaner grilling method and the place is not cramp. I rate this steamboat place 8/10. If they have BBQ chicken wings like the steamboat 'Yuen' in Subang then it will be very very pack!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;All of us had a jolly great time enjoying dinner together coz the company of friends are happy being together. Everyone stood up to cook while busy poking fun around &amp;amp; the joy of laughter surrounded the atmosphere. I'm really glad our outing was a success &amp;amp; everyone enjoyed themselves. More outings to come im sure... :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;What's a great outing without pictures huh? Typical me will definitely go around Hey! Let's take pictures! Let's take pictures! Though i had sunburn but i must must must capture the wonderful moments shared with my classmates. How can i possibly miss it? Pictures let your mind sink into the scene so check it out... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234787353092337906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKWzXM_GsPI/AAAAAAAAAgs/h0Qhr5A-hBs/s400/DSC00956.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Left: Zhi Zhong &amp;amp; Kenji sat at the same table with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234787673092273666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKWzp1FCNgI/AAAAAAAAAg0/_nIUoGLYMsg/s400/DSC00958.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Left: Lai San &amp;amp; Puy San were also my fellow diners (they are not sisters)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236240148836842530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKrcrC4O_CI/AAAAAAAAAoU/tCxySv1Clrs/s400/DSC00959.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Left: Hui Fen, Joyce, Melanie, Boon Ping &amp;amp; Hui Ling &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234788278593086930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW0NEvrZdI/AAAAAAAAAhM/yp16fDMWh2Y/s400/DSC00966.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This is a happy family picture! Haha...Johnson put his hands around us &amp;amp; LAUGHED saying, "HAHAHA! These are all my wives!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236180658100770434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKqmkOneFoI/AAAAAAAAAoE/2PRUOOtJouQ/s400/DSC00968.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Johnson Low Chun Yean! Very very nice &amp;amp; good friend of mine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234788831313127074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW0tPyZ5qI/AAAAAAAAAhc/dTJJp72os4I/s400/DSC00969.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Zhi Zhong! Yo!~.....Yo!~......Yippie yo Yippie yay!~.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234788965792469890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW01Ewx04I/AAAAAAAAAhk/hSqVd85-rqs/s400/DSC00971.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Kenji!! This is my class rep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234789270485159026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW1Gz1LTHI/AAAAAAAAAh0/D8iuKIiIVOE/s400/DSC00973.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Xiu Yuan! Though she's the most quiet girl in class but i got to know more about her when we did assignment together...She's a nice person &amp;amp; it's nice talking to her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234789391177461282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW1N1cdriI/AAAAAAAAAh8/lAaF7N13V8o/s400/DSC00974.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Swed Yng!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234790327145489874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW2EUMoZdI/AAAAAAAAAiM/4q7j4vXjSUs/s400/DSC00975.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Miss Boo Shyh Ling @ Joyce!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234790444370533106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW2LI5QmvI/AAAAAAAAAiU/Xn4ZDeXNB9I/s400/DSC00977.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Phang Shi-Wei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234791139857924994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW2znyYA4I/AAAAAAAAAik/5RAsnrXl9UE/s400/DSC00986.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Zheng Yang @ Nicholas!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234791492003081858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW3IHoUroI/AAAAAAAAAi0/BqA-gQXKMEs/s400/DSC00990.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Hui Ling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236255019679225506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKrqMpFWFqI/AAAAAAAAAoc/2SZ-P7ecfEk/s400/DSC00991.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;These are the 4 boisterous girls who always amplify the atmosphere of the class Left: Boon Ping, Hui Ling, Hui Fen &amp;amp; Melanie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234791789999534818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW3ZdwNsuI/AAAAAAAAAjE/TrB20NpvXyo/s400/DSC00992.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Boon Ping! She's very friendly &amp;amp; warm person. Gotta talk more with her to hear her speak out her personality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234791922344255218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW3hKxp3vI/AAAAAAAAAjM/2MH0y53xZt8/s400/DSC00993.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ahhhh~ Xiu Mim!! My secondary classmate during Form 1,2 &amp;amp; 3. It's great to see her in UTAR again &amp;amp; we became classmates in Degree :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234792136632640466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW3tpD_I9I/AAAAAAAAAjU/sv4qJED2lpM/s400/DSC00994.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Christine! Don't judge her looks...she knows Taekwondo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234792352889238210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW36Ork8sI/AAAAAAAAAjc/ZlNocPbBTCM/s400/DSC00995.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Pei Wen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234792616889247122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW4JmKFZZI/AAAAAAAAAjk/pmBoSozKqbk/s400/DSC00999.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Caymond, Johnson &amp;amp; Zheng Yang! Johnson looked like a blonde boy suddenly. Haha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234792730436630210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW4QNJ49sI/AAAAAAAAAjs/cVu8PpoI7Gg/s400/DSC01003.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;HAHAHA! Cacat boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234790976114706194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW2qFy8xxI/AAAAAAAAAic/PlUlMyu4bgc/s400/DSC00978.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Caymond's gf...Allyssa! There's always laughter with her around. Miss Bunny is so cute with her sparkling smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234794240892985074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW5oICv3vI/AAAAAAAAAkk/kZbKaztolIE/s400/DSC01019.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Whoaaaa~ This picture is so....dunno how to say...like so 70's chinese olden time. This is Soon Teck!! The smartest guy in my class but also the naughtiest brat! Can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234805757845433906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXEGgCL7jI/AAAAAAAAAk0/IrBrwsj2ddE/s400/DSC01021.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Stupig Caymond...Gf wore specs he also wanna wear specs to take photo. Farnee la Ah Pek Lee! But you know what? I think he looks like Badawi with specs. BAHAHA! XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234806621144471842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXE4wEt2SI/AAAAAAAAAlk/3fc2BV2pe8E/s400/DSC01039.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Paul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234810104011159234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXIDew19sI/AAAAAAAAAms/mZlGtt8DBLo/s400/DSC01064.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Xiu Mim...the sweet &amp;amp; demure girl you'll adore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234810225700422626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXIKkF0w-I/AAAAAAAAAm0/2spYISHNkZg/s400/DSC01066.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Zheng Yang!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234805896430963746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXEOkTjTCI/AAAAAAAAAk8/e-PZkFx8VHs/s400/DSC01029.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I like this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234806020838485298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXEVzwnbTI/AAAAAAAAAlE/yThe-cTALhE/s400/DSC01032.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Best friend Juen!!! Can't express with words about how very very great a friend he is to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234789111073806050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW09h-jFuI/AAAAAAAAAhs/hlBDS4pMPi0/s400/DSC00972.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The 'kuai zais' of my class. It's great to see a close bond between them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234791285170096706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW28FHfykI/AAAAAAAAAis/uVzuJmRdlyk/s400/DSC00989.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Shit!! Look at Caymond's face! So disgusting lorrr...He was definitely damn syiok weih. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234792972414886914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW4eSmAJAI/AAAAAAAAAj0/RSY0tWDi7x8/s400/DSC01006.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Yikes!!! Look at Shi-Wei's face man! Like a grandma feeling so darn happy being kissed by her grandson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234793341039349826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW4zv07EEI/AAAAAAAAAj8/MDcHzfcsgxg/s400/DSC01007.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Now what??? Grandson giving her a lovebite?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234793525554805906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW4-fM1fJI/AAAAAAAAAkE/_nOpxMQQR40/s400/DSC01008.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;We just love pranking around&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234793716008029362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW5JksbDLI/AAAAAAAAAkM/xHM_2LT97yg/s400/DSC01011.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;super closed-up shot&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234793822950239794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW5PzFbrjI/AAAAAAAAAkU/xCJ5Qr4MmFY/s400/DSC01014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234794116742218354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKW5g5i5gnI/AAAAAAAAAkc/AjzILylMEB0/s400/DSC01018.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;AHAHAHA! Juen's face is really good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234806197767775090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXEgG32I3I/AAAAAAAAAlM/sRrgvaY1X_0/s400/DSC01034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Me with the jokers&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234806315479307442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXEm9YdlLI/AAAAAAAAAlU/EakOPVHbM_c/s400/DSC01036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Me with all of the guys in T5 &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234806422797303458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXEtNLEPqI/AAAAAAAAAlc/9ViCtLdoEYk/s400/DSC01037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234806740874141570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXE_uGfn4I/AAAAAAAAAls/RoyHRrpRvPY/s400/DSC01045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234807089196595122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXFT_tCd7I/AAAAAAAAAl8/k5Rrm9znUL0/s400/DSC01052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234807205261490994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXFawFEOzI/AAAAAAAAAmE/nn1G3_-xr8w/s400/DSC01055.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Whoaaa? Having some serious man talk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234807320137662338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXFhcBrf4I/AAAAAAAAAmM/_Cf2sqYoZzk/s400/DSC01060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Caymond: Eh...don't like that lehhh...I have 3 wives &amp;amp; 12 kids to support so i really need help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234809789845396674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXHxMZ43MI/AAAAAAAAAmc/WFuqICEG9p4/s400/DSC01062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234809926880507490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXH5K5mtmI/AAAAAAAAAmk/_t-wt4Ce0LA/s400/DSC01063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I asked them to pose as GT models but....FAILED!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After all of us had our fill, we headed to Zhi Zhong's house for 2nd round drinking session. What's a drinking session without card games right? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234810586081716194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXIfina5-I/AAAAAAAAAnM/dje1KdFf4rc/s400/DSC01077.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This scene looks like some run-down gambling den but Joyce looks like she's making mooncake for this mooncake festival. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234810340401849026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXIRPYxosI/AAAAAAAAAm8/j6FBJYsQbAA/s400/DSC01071.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Caymond Lee!! What's with that face la? Damn farnee one lor uuu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234811557740927442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXJYGVB2dI/AAAAAAAAAnU/somPytKmSIU/s400/DSC01081.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Typical budaya lepak style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234812289535659922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXKCsefT5I/AAAAAAAAAnk/PWy4YB2Mdsk/s400/DSC01082.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;But semua muka budak baik...(except Caymond)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234812438904502050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXKLY6y9yI/AAAAAAAAAns/uqLse8dAkqs/s400/DSC01083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234810461718606338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXIYTU8cgI/AAAAAAAAAnE/igf6RquaRm0/s400/DSC01076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234812680297972962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKXKZcLfBOI/AAAAAAAAAn8/4JRByUHjWSQ/s400/DSC01090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237349091466469362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SK7NQAGS3_I/AAAAAAAAAok/55H4TYY86qE/s400/DSC01089.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;We laughed a lot a lot while spending time playing together. That was when i felt our bond between us are closer :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I still remember the very first day being in T5. Shi-Wei &amp;amp; Caymond were very friendly to me though i was scared to talk to them. Haha...It's very nice of them to ask me to join in their assignment group. Johnson was a very quiet guy in class &amp;amp; did not mix with the rest so i thought i can talk to him coz both of us speak more English. Juen wasn't around during the whole first week of Degree so i was very quiet in class too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;But now all of us have bonded &amp;amp; i found really great friends from my class that i will always keep in touch with even after i have graduated &amp;amp; start working. My older friends who are already working always ask me to enjoy my uni life &amp;amp; im really glad i have great friends around me to share this memorable study life with me. I'm really happy to be in Marketing Class T5! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-6618486884380070036?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/6618486884380070036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=6618486884380070036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/6618486884380070036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/6618486884380070036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/08/wemarketing-class-t5-rock.html' title='We...Marketing Class T5 ROCK!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKWzXM_GsPI/AAAAAAAAAgs/h0Qhr5A-hBs/s72-c/DSC00956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-7620840186942107807</id><published>2008-08-11T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T01:08:09.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dig, Set, Spike! It's Volleyball time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;WoOHoOoOoOooooo!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Volleyball&lt;/span&gt; is back again after some time. Last Sunday...i participated in the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;UTAR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sports Carnival 2008&lt;/span&gt; which was held in &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;University Malaya&lt;/span&gt;. The event was a whole day event and all the faculties competed in &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;basketball&lt;/span&gt;, table tennis, &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;badminton&lt;/span&gt;, volleyball, &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;tug-of-war&lt;/span&gt;, futsal and &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;tennis&lt;/span&gt;. This year there ain't squash. I'm from the Faculty of Acountancy and Management so i represented &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;FAM&lt;/span&gt; to compete against FICT, FES, FAS &amp;amp; Foundation. There was a team 'Alumi' which comprises of ex-Utarians who came back to join in the fun too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233538902095690802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKFD5ymZ_DI/AAAAAAAAAgk/SirX-hFB_Ag/s400/10082008758.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kor kors, Jie jies and my friends which i play volleyball with them during Foundation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was soooo surprised and happy when i saw my 'kor kor' as i did not expect to see him there. Then only i found out he is also playing. Cool! I used to play volleyball on every Thursday night during Foundation with a bunch of people who are older than me 5 years so all of them are like my elder brothers and sisters. It's very &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; to mingle with them coz im the youngest among them and they are very &lt;strong&gt;hilarious&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;sporting&lt;/strong&gt;. After coming up to KL to study i play volleyball in mixed teams so its more &lt;strong&gt;challenging&lt;/strong&gt; to have guys in the team rather than last time playing in an all-girls team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233515940270079842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKEvBPIkf2I/AAAAAAAAAfc/QI9lzUSHARs/s400/10082008760.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My bro &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;How Tjeng&lt;/span&gt;...both of us are also '&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;setters&lt;/span&gt;'! &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The net is much higher but eventually i got used to it and you really gotta be brave to receive their powerful spikes. I like the challenge &amp;amp; playing mixed has made me improved more than last time. My teammates are geng chao people weih...1 played for &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Sukma&lt;/span&gt; Games this year and others are state players. There were 9 of us, 2 are girls. The guys were &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Boon Ying&lt;/span&gt; the Captain, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt; the setter, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Shao Ling&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Zhi Wei&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Kah Shen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Wei Ming&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tze Quan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Lian Teng&lt;/span&gt; one of the girl and myself. My other teammate sprained her ankle in the game so im the only girl left. If i had an injury too, then i think we GG la coz a team need to have at least one female.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was around 1pm the sun was already quite sunny so everyone dreaded the &lt;em&gt;heat&lt;/em&gt;. Haha...I was already &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BBQ-ed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; while sparing with my teammates. We got into the finals with the ex-Utarian team which our match started at 3pm. The guys were grumbling and Wei Ming's face was damn farnee la...Since morning he has put on a sulking face coz he was very tired after a dance competition the day before. I kept cheering them on to stay focused and heck care the sun. &lt;strong&gt;Come on guys!&lt;/strong&gt; Its only the &lt;em&gt;sunnnnn!&lt;/em&gt; So we all pia &lt;strong&gt;kaw kaw&lt;/strong&gt; and we won Champion in 3 consecutive matches. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233516303871416498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKEvWZp4mLI/AAAAAAAAAfk/UZpSZdq9_JQ/s320/10082008766.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;! FAM Volleyball team reign supreme! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233537966263538130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKFDDUWokdI/AAAAAAAAAgc/KPSHIPgOMOQ/s400/10082008770.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We also won the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Overall Champions&lt;/span&gt; sweeping &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;gold&lt;/span&gt; for badminton, table tennis, volleyball, tug-of-war &amp;amp; futsal &lt;/div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233518689859597986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKExhSJy9qI/AAAAAAAAAgU/gNlHsphEYcU/s400/10082008780.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233517043011386834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKEwBbKlfdI/AAAAAAAAAf0/JepBCcS64rs/s320/10082008773.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Hahaha! These 2 dancers, left: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wei Ming&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Tze Quan&lt;/span&gt; both pattern more than badminton so i got to fit in the picture too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233518500317491154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKExWQDb79I/AAAAAAAAAgM/nFnCIq5OvAo/s400/10082008784.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Best friend &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Chin Chee Juennnn&lt;/span&gt;...he took part in the tug-of-war. People Perak state &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;swimmer&lt;/span&gt; wor sure geng la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I miss miss miss my '&lt;strong&gt;setter&lt;/strong&gt; days'. . . .Those days were very tough but great! My build was so fit and i had superb stamina coz we have to run 10 rounds of the field during recess. The best moment was when the &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Under-18&lt;/span&gt; tournament was held at my own school &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Convent&lt;/span&gt; and the whole school gathered at the volleyball court to watch us win the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Champions&lt;/span&gt;. The Head of the Afternoon session teacher gave a special order for everyone to &lt;strong&gt;skip class&lt;/strong&gt; and go down to the field to support us! SHE IS SO COOL! My friends who were from the morning session also stayed back just to support us. Man.........i tell uuu when the troop of students came i felt like &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Wouuuuuu!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The pressure on us was intense coz Convent has won gold for &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; consecutive times and we have a mission to make it the 7th time. All our seniors and juniors were there to watch us so we got to live up to our expectations. Confidence was there coz we had a sense of familiarity with the court and we played at home ground. When we won the winning point, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cheers &amp;amp; applause&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from the crowd was just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;too overwhelming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; that was definitely the best moment in my entire schooling life! My teammates &amp;amp; i will then automatically sing our school song! Hahaha.... Ahhhh! Now i remembered we scrubed, washed and paint the court after it was renovated. All our hard work are memories left on the court. I miss Convent...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Glory glory&lt;/span&gt; Convent flag &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;flying high~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233518103528313250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKEw_J5hkaI/AAAAAAAAAgE/6daC2mS0p7A/s400/10082008781.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually had a chance to join my Convent teammates for the Private University and College tournament at Malacca. Then i will be representing MMU &amp;amp; get to revive back the good old days competing together again. I did not participate coz their list is full but i have my own tournament to look forward to. It would definitely be fun if i really played for MMU coz i might get to be 'setter' again but main point is i just want to play in the team together with my Convent teammates again! Our motto &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;'&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Teamspirit&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/span&gt; has never died out. Haha... if i really went, after the match on Saturday in Malacca i have to straight go back KL for another tournament. Sounds fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope there will be up and coming tournaments soon. I was &lt;strong&gt;very happy&lt;/strong&gt; on Sunday coz i felt the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;competitiveness of playing volleyball&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; its great to venture into my sports passion again. Now im wondering how is my Coach doing. Long time didn't hear from him. I should ring him up one day and im sure he has lotsa stories to update me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then...i will update tomorrow! Next partay coming up! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-7620840186942107807?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/7620840186942107807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=7620840186942107807&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/7620840186942107807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/7620840186942107807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/08/dig-set-spike-its-volleyball-time_11.html' title='Dig, Set, Spike! It&apos;s Volleyball time!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKFD5ymZ_DI/AAAAAAAAAgk/SirX-hFB_Ag/s72-c/10082008758.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-4281664010339752433</id><published>2008-08-08T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T23:30:29.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Felt so good again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ahhhhh....it's really been a very long time since i last blogged. Been busy with my assignments and presentations as i said this sem i'm more concern about them than my mid terms. Well.....finally its all over!!! After Wednesday i felt like all the burden has disappeared. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The very next day, Thursday was the ultimate de-stress after all the hecticness. I had a make- up show at Times Square which i really had a lot of fun! I can feel the exhilarating adrenalin even at the backstage coz the music was &lt;strong&gt;so loud&lt;/strong&gt; and there were &lt;strong&gt;so many people&lt;/strong&gt; there that day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After our make-up is done we walked the runway to showcase the clothings and accessories that we wore but most importantly is to promote the make up sponsored by '&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Benefit&lt;/span&gt;'. Their products' packaging are so cute and specially designed. Okay...then &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Showtime!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just picture yourself being on the stage and there's like a thousand people focusing on you with the spotlights flashing crazily around in the dark plus...the loud music. Yep...that's the feeling. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Omg&lt;/span&gt;...the crowd and loud music made me kinda jittery but after going in and out the stage a few times i felt cool, calm and collected. Yeah! I just walked out there and do my thang! My make up artist was a very nice &amp;amp; warm guy name &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. He taught me many tricks about make-up and make-up skills according to my face shape &amp;amp; features. Sorry peeps...The pictures are with the photographers and i definitely won't have time to do camwhoring...Haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After that, i flied to Sunway to meet up with my dear babes for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Euphoria&lt;/span&gt; night! &lt;em&gt;Weeeeeee~&lt;/em&gt; i was looking forward to explore the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ministry of Sound&lt;/span&gt; and it came at the right time! Double fun &amp;amp; exhilaration that night man! Ladies have the privilege to forgo the cover charge and given a free cocktail drink that night. I like the entrance where there is a signboard "&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;PREPARE&lt;/span&gt;". It felt like a movie premier kinda spot but smaller. Haha....The main entrance into the club looked good too. The interior of the club look like those clubs we see in dance movies. The dance floor is big and the decks of drinking area surrounds the club. So its a good view for everyone to peek at the dance floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233501911895560578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKEiQrXc0YI/AAAAAAAAAec/mUk5EKNHQyU/s400/PREPARE!.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Euphoria -Ministry of Sound-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Goshhhh! You know me...I got so excited &amp;amp; i randomly squeaked when they spinned Kelis "Trick Me"! No other clubs played that before so i pulled Pei Man down to the dance floor! We were waiting for the waiter to open the bottles but ahhhhhh~ i got so high they actually played that song &amp;amp; i just dived down the dance floor. Ahaha....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233505363717292690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKElZmZ4gpI/AAAAAAAAAfE/0_av0JitWd0/s320/DSC01736.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Venna, Mann! &amp;amp; Jia Li&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233504588295050914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKEksdu0FqI/AAAAAAAAAe8/1LUtWSRhD_U/s320/DSC01742.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233505686551650978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKElsZDl4qI/AAAAAAAAAfM/YuhwuZ401_8/s320/DSC01738.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233503292354900546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKEjhB-mskI/AAAAAAAAAek/5m-bQDC23uY/s400/Wei+Ling+and+Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Wei Ling&lt;/span&gt; in da house! So so so happy to see her! I was so happy coz i met up with the 'Sakai gang'! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Cindi&lt;/span&gt; my 11th Oct twin was there too! and and also &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sin Yee&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:) :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and and Oh yeah! I'm sure u guys heard about the &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;vibrating dance floor&lt;/span&gt; right? Errrmmm...i'm not really sure about it but i think the vibrating is caused by the extreme loudness of the blasting music! Bahaha!...Seriously the music is too loud that i felt like i have stuffed a cow into my ears after i came out of the club. Overall i rate Euphoria 6/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next morning...woke up then headed to &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Pyramid&lt;/span&gt; myself. I was so looking forward to go shopping coz before Cocobanana i saw great bargains at major shops. I walked almost the whole mall and i checked out the inner shops which has lotsa good shops. Pyramid is really good for shopping now. Lotsa things u can get it there but its far for me. I had a great great day shopping alone in Pyramid. I just like that feeling of having the whole day peacefully doing what you like without any hindrance. Just love it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I headed back home around 6+ then a girl striked a conversation with me &amp;amp; i made friends with her whom i found out that has a very interesting life. She is &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Elvina Fernandez&lt;/span&gt;, the girl who writes articles about college &amp;amp; company events, movie premiers &amp;amp; big events in the teenage section of the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Star&lt;/span&gt; newspaper. I forget what is that section called but maybe she also writes in Youth 2. I was very lucky to meet her coz we don't get to meet people like that often. She is an inspiring friend to me coz she shared with me her experiences and i got to know more about her interest and about her person. It was so enlightening. When she writes an aritcle for a company, they will give her free trials for their products or services such as free manicure pedicure, free movie passes, spas and etc. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really great to meet special people out there and its amazing how people can change your lives when they give u something inspiring as a drive to reach out for your dreams. &lt;strong&gt;Friends are very important &lt;/strong&gt;and each and every one counts. Always treat everyone good no matter how bad someone might treat u coz u will never know when u might need their help one day. That's what my mum taught me since i was young. It would be great if Elvina could write articles about my business one day when i have stamped my mark in the business world! She gave me her namecard and asked me to keep in touch with her. Haha...she is so nice that she said we should meet up and enjoy the free vouchers or luxuries that she has. Its really good to have a wide contact of friends. This is where your network of friends become handy to you in future. &lt;em&gt;Its really nice to meet you Elvina!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;We'll meet up again!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-4281664010339752433?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/4281664010339752433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=4281664010339752433&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/4281664010339752433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/4281664010339752433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/08/felt-so-good-again.html' title='Felt so good again!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SKEiQrXc0YI/AAAAAAAAAec/mUk5EKNHQyU/s72-c/PREPARE!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-3483786191703234770</id><published>2008-07-17T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T11:40:03.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That feeling is back again</title><content type='html'>Currently im feeling kinda lethargic... mentally &amp;amp; physically. When my mind is left to idle about thoughts, i yearn so much to go to a place with pure serenity. Nothing to think about, just sheer relaxation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was young...i always wish there's a special place i can go to whenever i need peace. The picture of that place still stays vividly in my memory. It's a cosy cottage at a meadow and the breeze always surrounds that place. I feel very relaxed picturing myself there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those houses really exist in overseas. If i build one here...i won't be able to bring out the ultimate tranquility. Gee....i really think a lot when i was young. I was a very deep thinker but now i don't have as much deep thoughts as last time. I guess it is because i love peace that i can be alone when i go shopping or have a meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use to live my life being alone most of the time during my foundation year because my sister is always not at home at night. I will walk to the hawker situated opposite my house at PJ ss17 to have my dinner alone. Thoughts about my dear friends always flood my mind when im alone having my dinner there. I envy others who were enjoying dinner with their bunch of friends. They laughed &amp;amp; talked so loud. My friends stayed around ss 17 too but they will eat dinner around their area. We don't own a car that's why we don't meet up for dinner. Those hawkers recognise me very well especially the uncle who sells tong sui coz im the girl who always come alone...occasionally with my sister &amp;amp; friends. I feel like ss17 is my home. Im very familiar with that area...like its my territory. Haha... Man..........i really have to go back there again to revive back the good memories &amp;amp; eat there! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of friends and I Love My FRIENDS a lotttt! But sometimes when i go shopping i don't know who to ask out. After thinking of who shall be the one i will end up going out myself. I don't have to trouble them to come out and accompany me. It's nice shopping alone but some people think it's impossible to do that. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friend is up in KL now! I have a great companion with me now. She is really my alter ego. Few days back she text me to share with me some thoughts troubling her. I was very glad she thought of sharing it with me coz i like to help my friends ease their burden &amp;amp; troubles away. I feel happy when i helped someone chase their blues away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all my dear friends, no matter where you are i still remember everyone of u even if we are not close or rarely communicate. I still remember most of of my primary school friends. Secondary friends like Duh~! Now i thought of this girl name Pathma who left Convent primary and went to another school. I always wonder where is she now &amp;amp; how is she doing. I also wondered whether Yiswaree will remember her or not coz we mingled together with her. Another friend that randomly came to my mind is Punitha. She is also from Convent primary and she was a prefect. She is really a very nice friend to me and i miss her so much after she left. I was very sad. I wonder where are the 2 of them now. Its always great to hear from people we haven't hear for a long time right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goshhhhhh.........! i am so random today. Must be all of the peace im yearning to have that is making me dwell on deep thoughts again. Well...i will be pumped up again for the day coz my daddy is coming up KL on Friday which is Today! I will go KL town to find him. YAYYYYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty...i shall stop now before i have more random thoughts. Haha...Take Care all my dear friends. Shin Yi...take care in australia yeah. Keep warm &amp;amp; enjoy yourself. I can feel your excitement from your blog. Wan Lin...share with me your thoughts. It's time to update me again! It's been a long time....long time.....since we last have a good chat. Juivy &amp;amp; Wan Hui....we'll see each other again soon! :) and etc............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-3483786191703234770?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/3483786191703234770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=3483786191703234770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/3483786191703234770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/3483786191703234770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/07/that-feeling-is-back-again.html' title='That feeling is back again'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-3950844500701371887</id><published>2008-07-08T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T12:08:33.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna spill it all out</title><content type='html'>I wanna update my blog but not today... i will...maybe end of this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now...i left 1 more mid term test on thursday but this sem...it is not mid term that bugs me but its my assignments. Everything is awaiting me to finish them up. I will do a good job, after my last paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my only concern now. I am really looking forward to partay after all the assignments are done. Luckily this sem onwards assignments are more fun &amp;amp; interesting so its easier to do it with creative thinking &amp;amp; own perceptions. Ahhhh~ Goody woody. After that im gonna... you know what... Shop! Meet up with friends! Mega sales started last Saturday. Hello people!! Go out &amp;amp; have fun! AX made me so happy. Bought a belt. Don't know why i bought it but actually i liked it long ago. Since Pavilion is the only outlet that has it so i just bought it before i regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wohkay...class at 8am later. Its Kanaga's English Lecture. (if you guys still remember that cranky woman which i suggested to her to ask the four jokers in my class to stand closely facing the wall...bahahaha). Goody...no need to bring violin to uni on wednesday already. Changed my lesson to another day. Its kinda heavy have to carry my violin, my bag &amp;amp; English text book every Wednesday. Make me tired than usual days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty...looking forward to class later. Im gonna hit the sack now. Fancy me blogging though i didn't intend to blog that much. See ya people! Have a great Wednesday! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-3950844500701371887?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/3950844500701371887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=3950844500701371887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/3950844500701371887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/3950844500701371887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-wanna-spill-it-all-out.html' title='I wanna spill it all out'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-4248040340410606729</id><published>2008-06-27T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:29:10.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday!</title><content type='html'>Its Friday but i felt like its the weekends. No class today so i went out with my mum who is in KL now. I met her in &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;KLCC&lt;/span&gt; today at the Convention Centre coz she went for a business exhibition. It was quite an eye opener for me so i just walk around with her &amp;amp; learnt along while listening to her discussing business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I saw some nice stuffs there! My favourite booth is the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;brolly&lt;/span&gt; distributor from China. That was the 1st time i saw some really really nice brollies. But too bad the minimum order must be 1000 units. Sighhhh~ Its really special &amp;amp; beautiful. I saw a white brolly with black polka dots &amp;amp; laces at the ends. The imagination that came to my mind was a pretty &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;English lady&lt;/span&gt; with matte&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; red&lt;/span&gt; lipstick &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;swirling&lt;/span&gt; that brolly while &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;dancing &lt;/span&gt;by the street nearby a couture &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;black lamp post&lt;/span&gt;. Ahhhh~ I like many of their brollies! These exhibitions &amp;amp; business events really give me a wide exposure of how things came about, what is involved, where is the manufacturer's factory, who is the person behind all the business, when will the stocks be shipped &amp;amp; etc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Business is really interesting... Venture with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;passion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; carve out a niche! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the research is done, my mum &amp;amp; i went to KLCC...hahaha...the real KLCC to have dinner. I like KLCC...except that it is usually very crowded especially during weekends. I brought mummy to &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Chilli's&lt;/span&gt; to treat her for dinner. Mum ordered Grilled Chicken Sandwich...which is actually no difference from their burger &amp;amp; i ordered Citrus Fire Chicken &amp;amp; Shrimp. As usual...she always updates me about anything &amp;amp; everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216623309916231842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGUrQvKUWKI/AAAAAAAAAY8/YXR42EKjDjU/s400/DSC00451.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Dear Mummy. . .at Chilli's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we talked about my dear brother. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Omgggg!&lt;/span&gt; I heard from mum that he drove my sister's car by himself out for dinner. He haven't get his license ok! He was home alone, haven't have his dinner &amp;amp; he can't use his bicycle. So he went upstairs to my sister's room &amp;amp; dig her car key out. Smart ass! He ownself pandai pandai drive the car out to have dinner. Hahaha...I &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Laughed out loud &lt;/span&gt;at Chilli's when i heard that. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Bahahaha~&lt;/span&gt; Then later that night he drove out again to &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;mamak &lt;/span&gt;to watch &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;football!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PHULAMAKKK!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My bro is very honest. He told my sister he drove the car out when my sister called him to ask whether has he had his dinner. I think her usual "Waahlaaooooo ehhh!" is her respond. As usual...my mum didn't say much. Instead she will ask him where he park the car or ask him was there many cars? Haha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My brother is very independent since young coz he always walk to school, walk back home, walk to buy his lunch or ride his bicycle, go watch movie &amp;amp; roam around independently. I guess our parents instill freedom in us that's why all of us are independent but we didn't misuse our freedom. They just let us do what we want &amp;amp; i never had a curfew before. &lt;em&gt;Just be responsible &amp;amp; sensible...&lt;/em&gt;that's my own principle of being their daughter. I love my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;steady&lt;/span&gt; parents! They &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RoCKKKK! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Cyberjaya&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow early in the morning for an event by &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nickelodeon&lt;/span&gt;. This means there will be lotsa kids there! Weeeeeee~ &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I love KIDS!&lt;/span&gt; Whether a rascal or a shy kid i just love to see them...especially when they &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;chuckle&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; do&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;farnee stunts&lt;/span&gt;. I just have to take care &amp;amp; play with them as my job. Cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216625693910122850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGUtbgOwQWI/AAAAAAAAAZM/S1goBQ_3KgA/s400/1300295864637l%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My nephews &amp;amp; my cousin...They are sooo cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216625867126621250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGUtllgyREI/AAAAAAAAAZc/H5NPe4A0dII/s400/25902118524496l%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ethan Lee! What are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216625775598410786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGUtgQiwnCI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Kiq5YZDYJIE/s400/34291148233177l%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;To da left~ To da left~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;To da left Ethan...to da left Jon Jon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alrighty...i gotta hit the sack now. I really have to wake up very early tomorrow. Update you guys again! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-4248040340410606729?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/4248040340410606729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=4248040340410606729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/4248040340410606729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/4248040340410606729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/06/good-friday.html' title='Good Friday!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGUrQvKUWKI/AAAAAAAAAY8/YXR42EKjDjU/s72-c/DSC00451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-7258270023962925945</id><published>2008-06-26T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T12:15:33.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMGGGG!</title><content type='html'>OMG! OMG! Ohhh my Gawddddd! Where did all those came from???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 2.52am now. I am soooo horrified of the amount i saw in my savings account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLY MACARONI! I have never seen such an amount before. Did someone wrongly bank in the money into my account??? Its impossible that is my loan money. I haven't even submit the final documents! Did someone won lottery &amp;amp; bank in the money wrongly while he or she was drunk? Hahaha...my random thoughts again. Meh liu??? Im so curious.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept thinking where did all of the money came from. My dad text messaged me last night to inform me he has bank in my allowance again. But........its impossible he will bank in soooooo much for me. Hello? Who is the one who gave me the money?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked &amp;amp; stunned at the amount for some moment. I counted the figures one by one to make sure im not looking at the wrong amount. I know im very blur sometimes plus its morning now. Serious shit weih...correct wor. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh...im sleepy. Going to bed now. Adios~ :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-7258270023962925945?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/7258270023962925945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=7258270023962925945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/7258270023962925945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/7258270023962925945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/06/omgggg.html' title='OMGGGG!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-3409684643418596177</id><published>2008-06-26T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:29:10.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY my DEAR ERiC!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The star for today is.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;BOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;. . . . . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ERIC!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216194880966090658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGOlm48x36I/AAAAAAAAAYc/CpwKD2UAdbw/s400/DSC00126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mr. Eric Lee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Happy Birthday to You...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Happy Birthday to You...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Happy Birthday to my dearest brother Eric.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Boy ahhh~ &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I LOVE YOU! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;My dear brother just turned 17 years old. He is now 182cm. Weeee~ I feel like he is &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The Hulk&lt;/span&gt; when he stands beside me. Sometimes he likes to tease me that im so short. Hmmphhh! Whenever i am back home he likes to check out my phone &amp;amp; dig my stuff. I know he will surely use some of my stuff &amp;amp; still sit there relaxing when i shout at him. Haha... He ate my The Body Shop &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Golden Apple&lt;/span&gt; shimmer &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;lip balm&lt;/span&gt; coz its so yummy &amp;amp; nice smell. Instead...I told him to spread it as &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jam.&lt;/span&gt; Ahaha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216230592585052738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGPGFlGOskI/AAAAAAAAAYk/n8_bX2Cyy5A/s400/DSC00128.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ahhhhh! Give me that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I am very close to my brother. We spend more time together &amp;amp; shared our childhood memories with lotsa joy &amp;amp; laughter. The funniest thing we did was i suggested to him we have &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;picnic&lt;/span&gt; at the garden outside my house. That time i was still a primary kid &amp;amp; i set out my dad's golfing big umbrella on the garden. I laid a mat &amp;amp; i went to the kitchen to get some cooling drinks. So the both of us sat under the umbrella &amp;amp; enjoyed our thirst quencher. :) &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Omg&lt;/span&gt;.....i was a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;silly&lt;/span&gt; kid.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The last time i went back JB, i brought my bro to McD coz there was a blackout at home &amp;amp; he was having an exam the next day. He said he will drive ( he haven't get his license) so he sat at the driver's seat. After locking the gate i went into the car &amp;amp; i sat at the passenger's seat just to play with him. Then i called my friend &amp;amp; he drove the car! Hahaha...Luckily my mum went into the house already &amp;amp; she didn't saw it. He drove to the T junction &amp;amp; a car is coming at the back. He got no choice but to drive up the hill. Bahaha~ Going further already so i asked him to turn right, then another car came so he turned left. Then my mum called &amp;amp; asked him did he drove the car. "No lah Mummy.....I didn't". Man.......that fella can drive already! His driving is steady just like my dad. Weeee~ Next time ask him to drive me down town &amp;amp; be my always on duty 24/7 chauffeur.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;My brother is a young man now. Soon he will be able to treat me lunch, drive me around, pay for some of my stuffs. HAHA... Thinking back when i was a kid, i use to hate my brother for being such a moron &amp;amp; the fact that Dr. Mark asked my mum to deliver my brother since she finally got a son. But if my mum didn't, i don't think my childhood would be that happy &amp;amp; memorable. I always teach my bro to be a good boy &amp;amp; good man in future since he was in kindergarten. Haha... The preachings did help him to be more mature now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216231522714793842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGPG7uGcN3I/AAAAAAAAAYs/G2yIWcJAPw4/s400/Image(044).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Uncle Eric with Jonathan.....our nephew. I love it when the kids call him "Uncle Eric!" Ahaha~ They love playing with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;My mummy is in KL today. I'll be going down town to KLCC to meet her tomorrow morning. Lalala~ She'll be meeting some of her clients at the exhibition so i will try to learn some thing or two about business. Though tomorrow no class but i have to wake up early for another whole day marathon. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Alrighty...till then....See ya all again! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Till then...Take Care people! &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-3409684643418596177?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/3409684643418596177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=3409684643418596177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/3409684643418596177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/3409684643418596177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-my-dear-eric.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY my DEAR ERiC!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGOlm48x36I/AAAAAAAAAYc/CpwKD2UAdbw/s72-c/DSC00126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-5915568820320028105</id><published>2008-06-24T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:29:13.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WoOHoOOOO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i repeat: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WoOHoOOOOoooo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Yippie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Yippie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yayyy&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&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;Why am i sooo Happy? Becauuuse..... I got the &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AX&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; shirt that i wanted today. and and... i got the &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;last piece&lt;/span&gt; of S size. Mannnn..........luckily i did not wait for the mega sales to arrive coz i knew it would have been gone by this month. The only outlet that has the size is The Gardens. KLCC, 1U &amp;amp; Pavilion have sold it out. &lt;em&gt;Phewww~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215726246350379954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGH7Yw9lW7I/AAAAAAAAAX0/TikQCyHN5zM/s400/DSC00426.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;AX&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215725890595018306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGH7EDq5VkI/AAAAAAAAAXk/Omy5pPFJEKs/s400/DSC00381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Once again...i made it as the ever so lucky one to get the last piece of something. Last time i went through all the hassle going from one mall to another in the whole KL to hunt for &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ralph Lauren Blue&lt;/span&gt;. Mannnnnnnnn! That was really damn lucky. I found the last ever bottle in &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Lot 10&lt;/span&gt;. I was actually about to leave Sg. Wang then my instinct hollered..."Hmmm...Maybe Lot 10 has it?" So i went to Lot 10 &amp;amp; check it out. I enquired &amp;amp; the salesperson checked the drawer. In my heart i was like, "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pluhleezeeee~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you have it you have it". ZOMG! I tell uuuu...the gay...(yes...the gay) told me there was &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ONE&lt;/span&gt; more left. SATUuuuu only! He She said it was the &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;lastesterestest&lt;/span&gt; bottle in KL &amp;amp; Malaysia. I don't see it anymore in other places even at the airport in Sabah or outskirts area. Then as fast as a lightning...i bought it! Wth?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215728539823165010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGH9eQ0GzlI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Zp3VuBMuiiE/s400/polo_frag_img20_0205_cms.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;*deep breath* Ahhhhhh~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My dear friend &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yi RaN&lt;/span&gt;...went to The Gardens today to get the AX shirt for me. &lt;em&gt;Thank you so much my dear!&lt;/em&gt; Yeap! She is now &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Back&lt;/span&gt; in Malaysia from Boston after spending 10 months there to further her studies. I finally met up with her just 2 days ago on Sunday. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Weeee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; We went to Pavilion. At first i thought we were going to Leisure Mall at Cheras (potong stimnyerrr) coz her dad called &amp;amp; she said, "Nah...going to Leisure Mall just around here only". Then that woman asked me the way to Pavilion. She sounded so steady when she told a white lie. Hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its great to laugh out loud &amp;amp; get so excited about things with her again. I got to know her more when we worked together doing nothing just sitting there to rot &amp;amp; wait for people to redeem their free gift. So to pass time we spent our time chatting &amp;amp; i discovered she is a very nice person to talk to &amp;amp; i can click with. Though we mingled for only 2 months while workin during the weekends, i have made a great friend &amp;amp; we are still keeping in touch. I still remember the moment when our agent divided all the girls into pairs to work as partners. At first i was told to partner with another girl. But there was a mistake so my partner is Yi RaN! I noticed her during briefing coz she is the only one or the few rare ones that looked OK looking. OK looking means not yong sui. Haha...the others were like those www.cina lan si girls who think they are so pretty.com.my . When she told me she lives in Sg Long i was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;darn Happy&lt;/span&gt; coz she lives near me! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ohhhh hohoho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...i found a steady lepak partner! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215724504847954626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGH5zZXDMsI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ZOjdWyRDETU/s400/DSC00345.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My Dear friend &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yi RaN!!!&lt;/span&gt; She looks so cute right! Like a rabbit with big monster eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We went &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Forever 21&lt;/span&gt;. I just love to stay in there coz i feel the whole store is just like a gigantic wardrobe. They have everything you need.....Everything! They have a melange of different designs, style &amp;amp; color so you don't have to worry the color you like is not available. I love Forever 21 too. The interior design is sooo beautiful. I like the sections where they divide accessories, lingeries, bags, shoes &amp;amp; different clothings for different occasions. The ambience feels so comfortable &amp;amp; cosy. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215724217770713826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGH5ir6gIuI/AAAAAAAAAWE/JtFiec46Occ/s400/DSC00325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like this dressy top...Ka Ching! $$$&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215724392592171154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGH5s3LL4JI/AAAAAAAAAWM/74284PZ30j4/s400/DSC00335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like this one too! Ka Chinggg! $$$&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After shopping &amp;amp; checking things out we ate &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sakae Sushi&lt;/span&gt; for dinner. At first i thought Sakae is expensive that's why i never thought of there to fill my tummy. But.....it is very worth it &amp;amp; good! The portion of sushi given is 4 pieces compared to Sushi King &amp;amp; other Jap restaurants. 3 plates made me full. You don't have to &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;"yer yer"&lt;/span&gt; stack your plates high up like we'll do in Sushi King. *Thumbs up Sakae Sushi!* :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215725227370914578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGH6dc98oxI/AAAAAAAAAW8/zT9VZiNCoxk/s400/DSC00356.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Not bad ambience...nobody will sit here coz its too far from the Kaiten belt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215724634579351250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGH568pbNtI/AAAAAAAAAWc/ysJOopyP4sI/s400/DSC00348.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This is cool! I was amazed this came out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215725088415700706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGH6VXUcVuI/AAAAAAAAAW0/lPDFg1B-bgM/s400/DSC00352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yaaa! There's this worker in Sakae who looked sooo familiar. I felt strongly i have met him before. I thought &amp;amp; thought &amp;amp; thought then i remembered! Hey Babes!... He was the waiter (do we call the person who serves drinks in a club waiter?) in Poppy who served our table &amp;amp; he asked us to choose another alcohol coz Barcardi Apple has sold out~ Huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215725371077840978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGH6l0UWUFI/AAAAAAAAAXE/0COVxzjsVac/s400/DSC00358.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Good poser... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215725480074699122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGH6sKXOYXI/AAAAAAAAAXM/duzvq-BKK2o/s400/DSC00359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215725597210628402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGH6y-um0TI/AAAAAAAAAXU/UBb2dhFde9A/s400/DSC00360.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ahahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great weekend with Yi RaN &amp;amp; there's more to comeee! Hopefully our &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Penang trip&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ON!&lt;/span&gt; Really looking forward to be a &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;foodie&lt;/span&gt; again...only for Penang! Soo sooo happy she is Back! Hey RaN! If you're reading this...you are not fat ok. Just "bak bak" like me. We love good food but we also can exercise together! Ahaha...Come come my house to &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;swim swim&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; we'll work out together. Anytime...just call my hotline. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a great day! Till then...I'll &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;random &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;here again. Gracias~ &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215745595675346002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGIM_C0JhFI/AAAAAAAAAYM/8cLe3vlwxpg/s400/DSC00379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215726113722848434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGH7RC4t1LI/AAAAAAAAAXs/07DcBlxBwSg/s400/DSC00418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-5915568820320028105?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/5915568820320028105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=5915568820320028105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/5915568820320028105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/5915568820320028105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/06/woohooooo.html' title='WoOHoOOOO!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SGH7Yw9lW7I/AAAAAAAAAX0/TikQCyHN5zM/s72-c/DSC00426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-8803753949170657746</id><published>2008-06-23T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T12:39:00.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lingering thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;MiSs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hope you are doing great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                            &lt;br /&gt;                                                                &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'll hear from you soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;OK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-8803753949170657746?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/8803753949170657746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=8803753949170657746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/8803753949170657746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/8803753949170657746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/06/lingering-thoughts.html' title='Lingering thoughts'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-5379032039469704433</id><published>2008-06-21T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:29:16.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Volleyball! Weeee~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Weeeeeeeee~! I gave a loud squek yesterday around 1am when my team captain told me he put me in the team for a volleyball match today. I was excited! That fella ah...made me brood about it coz he is always so busy to finish his sentence properly &amp;amp; so steady to think that as if i know what he is trying to say. He didn't really mention it clearly so i thought he chosed another girl to play instead. I don't plan to wake up early so its better i ask him clearly if not i will be really terrified when a phone call at 7.25am shock the hell outta me. So i asked him at midnight yesterday to ask &amp;amp; he told me i must go if not they don't have to play already coz its a mixed team. +_+ Luckily i asked if not i will get a wake up shock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We competed in a &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;mixed&lt;/span&gt; team category where im the only girl among the guys. The opponent team also represented 1 female. During secondary schooling time, i only played with girls which were my school teammates. When i started playing again during Foundation in uni, i mixed with older peers &amp;amp; most of them are guys. It was actually more challenging &amp;amp; fun! I challenged myself to play like them &amp;amp; adapt to their speed &amp;amp; receive their stronger spiking attacks. The sense of satisfaction i got when i get to receive their powerful spiking attacks &amp;amp; serves are great! Sometimes they will also not give face to me &amp;amp; will give me a run for my money. I love the adrenalin playing volleyball with male players &amp;amp; i improve better than last time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had to be at the North Lobby of my uni at 7.30am today. I woke up at 6.30am &amp;amp; i did not laze! I was so scared i will wake up late &amp;amp; miss the bus to Utar PJ Campus. Yeap...the competition was held at Utar PJ Campus so the university's shuttle bus fetched all the representatives there. WoOhOo~ We have the special privilege today to sit the bus without paying. Haha...i don't sit the bus now since i started degree at Sg Long campus coz i stay nearby to uni &amp;amp; i walk to uni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214344470814383538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0Sq19p3bI/AAAAAAAAATc/71or7wjDS3c/s400/DSC00282.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Good Morning!&lt;/span&gt; The &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;skies &lt;/span&gt;are always so misty early in the morning &amp;amp; surrounded by chilly fresh air... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214345174611408370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0TTzz8NfI/AAAAAAAAATk/4h9FEwB1hxc/s400/DSC00281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214349784933446626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0XgKmXs-I/AAAAAAAAAT0/HlneWDahGdQ/s400/DSC00286.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Morning makes me &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Happy &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; is the best serenity moment... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I left home at 7.20am &amp;amp; walked to uni. The bus &amp;amp; my chaffeur was already there waiting for me. Haha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214350557864161458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0YNJ_acLI/AAAAAAAAAT8/eCf7bu6p8mk/s400/DSC00298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214350799462975266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0YbOBDxyI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5frOy3XbpBU/s400/DSC00297.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Universiti Tunku Abdul Rahman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We reached Utar PJ Campus around 8.30am. Basketball match started first so we went to have breakfast. Our match started at around 11am. Whoaaa...i saw this guy who is quite big size &amp;amp; has a lot of strength when i saw him spike the ball. I thought he is not from Utar but &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;zha dou&lt;/span&gt;.....he is &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;my teammate!&lt;/span&gt; But i never see him before coz he is frm the ICT Utar campus. We formed a team from various Utar campuses &amp;amp; faculty to compete in the competition. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I did warm-up to get things started but i have a lil muscle strain on my thigh after all the extreme &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Pilates &lt;/span&gt;on Friday. I was worried i will really pull a ligament when i got into the match. I tried to be careful &amp;amp; luckily nothing worse happen. The guys will do the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;attacking&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; me... the only gal...i am free to do what i want. AHAHA~ No la... Of coz i played covering &amp;amp; defence since my attacking can't be compared with them...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;DIG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;SET&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SPIKE&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; We played 4 sets &amp;amp; won 3 sets so Utar won. It was great sweating it out again &amp;amp; have fun! I like the feeling of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;extreme sports&lt;/span&gt; coz i feel fit &amp;amp; energetic after sports. There were also other sports which were basketball, table tennis, badminton, bowling &amp;amp; etc. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Yerrr... i felt like playing badminton since there's a court there. I get so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;excited&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when there's badminton for me to play or watch! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just love badminton!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Haha...When there's a major international tournament going on, i used to be a couch potato at home. I really miss the time spent with my previous foundation friends where we will frequently go to this sports complex to play on Tuesday &amp;amp; Thursday. Its our weekly routine. It was great playing sports with a bunch of friends. I also joined the guys to play basketball but Basketball not fun laaa.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I prefer &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Badminton!&lt;/span&gt; I love badminton a lot! I use to play frequently with &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Tyson&lt;/span&gt;... my ex-coursemate during Foundation who was my &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;mixed doubles partner&lt;/span&gt;. MAN................! I really miss those times playing with him &amp;amp; he really taught me many things. &lt;em&gt;Tyson....Tyson&lt;/em&gt;......Sighhh~ Its ok....I will go for badminton more often now since there's a court a lil further from here. Now im exercising everyday &amp;amp; Pilates keeps me going. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yayyy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214361721183945298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0iW8mQQlI/AAAAAAAAAUk/9OtyG1YnzT4/s400/DSC00303.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Gear up...into the court&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214360686433351922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0hat2fOPI/AAAAAAAAAUM/4pkaxGYW9qw/s400/DSC00300.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Get Ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214360795213886354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0hhDFyc5I/AAAAAAAAAUU/Rou5OUgVhi4/s400/DSC00301.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Serve the ball...Overhead serve &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(this is the budak in my team that i never see before...haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214362338194955874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0i63JJHmI/AAAAAAAAAU8/PwRR7V7JXoY/s400/DSC00306.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Jump serve! Powerrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214361246852196146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0h7VkwJzI/AAAAAAAAAUc/kzaTkdYeU3o/s400/DSC00302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Defence! Run for the ball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214362712040556066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0jQn04RiI/AAAAAAAAAVE/EanjU8vWaf0/s400/DSC00307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Beware of tricky tactics&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214361865392496402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0ifV0QHxI/AAAAAAAAAUs/LxbfdxfMstk/s400/DSC00304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Power spiking...The opponent did a Blocking to block the spike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214363275335319954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0jxaQ0QZI/AAAAAAAAAVU/D2A57BshMyA/s400/DSC00312.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Teammates!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214363448049914386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0j7drL0hI/AAAAAAAAAVc/c6ZBxaJEj6o/s400/DSC00313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What the HeEeEeLL?! Our hamper is filled with household stuff! Not food! AHAHA...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214363146127098898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0jp47LRBI/AAAAAAAAAVM/6BWfS2O-Aj0/s400/DSC00311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Quek...One of the Kor kor who played volleyball together with me every Thursday when i was in Foundation (goshhh! i looked damn fugly... me after sports)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214363827825068370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0kRkcoyVI/AAAAAAAAAV0/4NX-uyUACiw/s400/DSC00309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Boon Ying (blue shirt) is our Captain...&amp;amp; Kah Shen with the trophy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214363948760797538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0kYm99kWI/AAAAAAAAAV8/7WewuFNuNic/s400/DSC00310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Chee Wei = Zhi Wei. The pose look like he is the "Sportsman of the Year". Farnee friend! Not forgetting very steady too! =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214363579000562850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0kDFgQJKI/AAAAAAAAAVk/u2bxlTBpTyE/s400/DSC00314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our team "Setter"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214363682927284834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0kJIqUEmI/AAAAAAAAAVs/wbHdci1dBSY/s400/DSC00315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Boon Ying...cacat boy...XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had a great Saturday! If only i can play volleyball more often just like during Foundation &amp;amp; that would be splendid! Weeeeeee~ After this competition there is another major one coming up which is the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Private University Volleyball Tournament&lt;/span&gt;. For that we'll be forming girls &amp;amp; guys team. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;WoOhOo!~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Next week we'll be going to the sports complex for training again! Yippieeee~ Im really looking forward to get back in good shape &amp;amp; regain back my skills. I enjoyed those tiring tough trainings i endured during secondary school to gear up for tournaments. Though training was very bitterly tough but Victory was Sweet! Oh ya! I can also play &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;badminton&lt;/span&gt; there! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Weeeeee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Lalalalala~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Every Wednesday is our Committee Club Day so we will follow the Utar shuttle bus to PJ sports complex...Excited! More updates soon. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-5379032039469704433?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/5379032039469704433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=5379032039469704433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/5379032039469704433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/5379032039469704433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/06/volleyball-weeee.html' title='Volleyball! Weeee~'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SF0Sq19p3bI/AAAAAAAAATc/71or7wjDS3c/s72-c/DSC00282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-7436466334014137841</id><published>2008-06-17T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:29:18.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>H.A.P.P.Y!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I feel like blogging now! I guess the mood is starting to fall back in place. It has flown far &amp;amp; long enough to keep my readers in suspense &amp;amp; its also time for me to pen down my thoughts these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm feeling more exuberant now than before....thanks to somebody. Life is once again &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;merry&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ...let me tell you what happen today. I woke up early for my English Lecture class at 8am. I wasn't really listening... can say that what the lecturer taught did not capture my attention. It sounded like an Indian woman mumbling with high &amp;amp; low pitch to her kids. Ahaha...My lecturer is very nice but she can get quite cranky sometimes when things do not go her way. I was busy writing a letter to the &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Dean&lt;/span&gt; of my Faculty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After the lecturer has finished lecturing today's lesson, she asked us to see her in groups to show her our assignment progress. Ahahaha~ She got so cranky about our format that it made her more &amp;amp; more agitated to scribble our draft! She circled the first few mistakes. Until the last point, she drew so many circles...round &amp;amp; round &amp;amp; round like going around a merry-go-round &amp;amp; at the same time kept yelling at us... Yak yakk yaakkkk~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213567705473720514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 412px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="250" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SFpQNJk1oMI/AAAAAAAAAR0/F8XxjimbOFE/s400/Cranky.jpg" width="404" border="0" /&gt;Typical me...i giggled at her cranky antics. Hihihihihihihihihihhihihihihihih~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my group was done with her...the bunch of 4 guys from my class came back from the toilet. The lecturer suddenly screamed &lt;strong&gt;"EH YOUuuuu...THE FOUR BOYS!".....I SAID CANNOT GO OUT RIGHT?! WHERE DID YOU ALL WENT???" COME HEREEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!"&lt;/strong&gt; I knew they sure GG this time. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Soon Teck&lt;/span&gt; the noisiest fella said "We went toilet la"... Then i came up with a great idea! Ngek ngek ngek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said out loud to the lecturer "Miss, ask them stand face to face closely looking at the wall. The lecturer said &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"GOOD IDEA!".&lt;/span&gt; My 4 friends then started running away from her like chickens &amp;amp; she shouted&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; "COME HEREEEEEEEEEEEE!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Soon Teck who stood the closest to her was chased by the lecturer &amp;amp; he ran and ran away from her. She kept asking him to face the wall &amp;amp; he also kept explaining to her about the toilet visit. HAHAHA! All of us in the lecture hall laughed &amp;amp; laughed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I Laughed the Loudest!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Puahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;~ ~ ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So darn farnee man. Those 4 guys are the hardcore jokers of my class &amp;amp; they always dare to voice out, make fun, make noise, disturb people &amp;amp; lecturers anytime...anywhere. They are my great friends in class coz the 5 of us will always have lunch, hang around in uni, sit, laugh &amp;amp; prank around in class together. Though they are very playful but they are smart arses in my class too. Soon Teck's result is always in the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dean List&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 4 of them are really very good friends to me &amp;amp; also very helpful &amp;amp; understanding whenever they see me doing something or brooding about some thoughts. My study life is full of crazy antics &amp;amp; fun all because of my clique. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; Soon Teck&lt;/span&gt;...the smartest &amp;amp; most out spoken guy in class...he is my classmate since Foundation which means we will be graduating together!, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Caymond&lt;/span&gt;...the funniest joker who always make the class's atmosphere so merry with non-stop laughter, &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Shi Wei&lt;/span&gt;...he is very very nice &amp;amp; helpful who always say Hi! &amp;amp; never leave me in the lurch &amp;amp; finally..... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Juen!&lt;/span&gt; He is my &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;bestesterestest &lt;/span&gt;friend! Words can't express but in short he is one of the greatest friend i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caymond &amp;amp; Shi Wei damn playful lorrr...They always like to take away my things when i am not noticing. There was once one of them don't know who took my purse &amp;amp; handphone away. I put it on the table while we were having tutorial &amp;amp; i went to talk to another classmate. After some time a friend made the sound of the song "Bounce" by Timbaland. Then i thought my phone rang &amp;amp; i got kan cheong..."Where's my phone???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are always full of life &amp;amp; can never stay mute. I can never forget them for the precious memories we shared together during our university life. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Thanks a lot to them for creating wonderful memories for me to remember forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213626011228216626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SFqFO_b-nTI/AAAAAAAAASk/WJprlu_ZgKQ/s400/Image(391).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Soon Teck in the middle &amp;amp; Caymond on the right. I looked damn fugly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213626227772586898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SFqFbmILe5I/AAAAAAAAAS0/yaveQOQuBfI/s400/Image(400).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My assignment group last semester with Caymond at far left, Juen, Shi Wei at far right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213621418772117026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SFqBDrNHtiI/AAAAAAAAASE/YugiYc-u37w/s400/970779240m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;McD...Centre Point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213625865075472258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SFqFGe-ct4I/AAAAAAAAASc/74hbG1zByp4/s400/Image(093).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213626494665161714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SFqFrIYU-_I/AAAAAAAAATE/uW1JRxnXnPA/s400/IMG_0632.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Apa ni budak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213626367299852082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SFqFjt6ElzI/AAAAAAAAAS8/N9-Pj_rQDtI/s400/IMG_0631.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Whoaaa! Ini barulah POWERrrrr! I love this picture! It's so candid! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Juen is a state swimmer for Ipoh that's why his 'bust' is bigger than other guys...Ahaha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213626107996141330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SFqFUn7P9xI/AAAAAAAAASs/eU75N8Jy0tY/s400/Image(398).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My Bestesterestest Friend! Chin Chee Juen! WoOhOoOoOOoooooo~ You rock my socks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213626821140701218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SFqF-ImKYCI/AAAAAAAAATM/7gSLqXj5WRw/s400/P1010202.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;In Ipoh...Juen brought me around his hometown &amp;amp; i had a very fun trip...eating &amp;amp; sight seeing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213638263360838818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SFqQYKMB3KI/AAAAAAAAATU/XKMd26sSJEs/s400/Image(085).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Kuai zai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;They made my day a great one...not only today but almost everyday. Great friends like them i will treasure forever.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; Thanks so much guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-7436466334014137841?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/7436466334014137841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=7436466334014137841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/7436466334014137841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/7436466334014137841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy.html' title='H.A.P.P.Y!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SFpQNJk1oMI/AAAAAAAAAR0/F8XxjimbOFE/s72-c/Cranky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-4906594319582605833</id><published>2008-06-10T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T12:05:05.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no see peeps!</title><content type='html'>Yeah~ Aha aha...  its been a long time....(echo) long time......  since i last blogged. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(only wan lin will understand this part)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i haven't update my blog for weeks. Man........the laziness is gone but the randomness to pen down my random thoughts are not back yet. It has flew somewhere. Life now is kinda monotonous. But.....recently someone always makes me laugh &amp;amp; laugh &amp;amp; laugh and and get me sooo excited when we chat on the phone. That person makes me so confident of my life in future &amp;amp; im so eager to start it all now. Its always great chatting with that person coz we really click like alter egos. Man............really excited &amp;amp; geared up for the good things to come soon. Everyday i ponder about it &amp;amp; its the stepping stone of reaching out to achieve my goal. We can never stop when we start pouring our thoughts. Great minds definitely think alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys might be thinking what am i talking about. I have something great in mind now and you will see the best of me in a few years time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Think big and Kick Ass" &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(i really have many arses to kick big time!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then...when random thoughts come i will update u guys again. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-4906594319582605833?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/4906594319582605833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=4906594319582605833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/4906594319582605833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/4906594319582605833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/06/long-time-no-see-peeps.html' title='Long time no see peeps!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-9005863512519355374</id><published>2008-05-20T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T12:34:52.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's time to migrate!</title><content type='html'>Dang! Double times!!! Dang Dang??? Ha-ha...Whatever... The weather is just farking &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; for me to handle man. &lt;em&gt;Oh rain on meeee!~&lt;/em&gt; Let it rain... let it rain... let it rain! Let the rain fall down...and wake my dreams...let it wash away my sanity? Wth? The humidity is driving me nuts as i recall back all the songs that has got to do with rain. MAN!.........you know why it has been so hawt these days? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Coz it hasn't been raining for weeks!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Shyt! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My handphone has been OOA (out of action...haha) for a few days already. MAN! I thought it was bcoz i haven't pay my bill last month. So i had to use my mum's phone to call &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;123&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;em&gt;"yo~yo! check it out".&lt;/em&gt; It turns out that Maxis has some network connection problem &amp;amp; my line was affected. Damn lucky. Maybe i should buy my handphone number for lottery to strike. Seems like i gotta wait for my SIM to be reactivate. Now it is Invalid SIM. My phone is like totally retarded now. Only for me to take pictures wherever i go. Can't even receive messages what's more a call? Maxis damn greedy &amp;amp; damn money minded...At 1st i call my number it says the number is out of coverage. Later my sister call it says please call again later in a short while. Smarties...so they can charge you while you listen what's going on. Haha... I just hope i get my line back asap coz it feels empty with a malfunctioning phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then around 7+ there was a &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;blackout!&lt;/span&gt; Wth?! Perling always one lorrr. My brother is having an exam tomorrow so i told him &lt;em&gt;"Chill...I bring you to &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;McD&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/em&gt; Weeee~ &lt;strong&gt;I love &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;McD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; coz it really makes me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; whenever i go there. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Pearlyn! again k?)&lt;/span&gt; I don't like fast food but i go there just to chill. So i brought my bro there &amp;amp; studied for some time. Later on when the current was back, mum called &amp;amp; we headed back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish rain will fall again like a waterfall. God! Cry all you want! I have many cars at home to drive out &amp;amp; umbrellas to shield me. Lol... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I feel like going out tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Wanna make use of my precious time left in JB &amp;amp; spend my time with my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;dear friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I guess i will watch Drillbit Taylor tomorrow!~ Weeee~ Till then...Adios People! &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-9005863512519355374?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/9005863512519355374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=9005863512519355374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/9005863512519355374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/9005863512519355374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-time-to-migrate.html' title='It&apos;s time to migrate!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-4864914838213809748</id><published>2008-05-19T09:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T11:03:39.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dad!</title><content type='html'>Today is my &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Dad's birthday!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;20th May!!!&lt;/span&gt; (its already pass midnight) I remembered it well coz i did countless repetitions of documentations for my university's application &amp;amp; filling in my dad's particulars so many times made me remember them. This time im at home to celebrate with him. I wouldn't be at home if im not having my sem break now. So i told mum today is dad's birthday &amp;amp; then it rang a bell to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum plan to bring me to see my sister's new house so after lunch we went out &amp;amp; headed to her new house first. My sister had went there to do spring cleaning. It is still quite empty...just the ceiling fans &amp;amp; chandeliors fixed. I felt like go shopping one day to buy nice accessories for her house. I once wished to study &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;interior design&lt;/span&gt; but in the end i opted for business. I was wondering if i stayed on the course, i might be able to give her some pointers about the way to design her house with the professional way...taking into consideration the space, angle &amp;amp; all the knowledge about interior design. Wow! But i will definitely design my own house when i buy a house one day. I wish to make it like an&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;English cottage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so cosy with &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Victorian&lt;/span&gt; interior touch. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Double Wow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we headed to Jusco just to buy dad's birthday cake. The cake was nice! We bought a blueberry cake. Though its a simple one but i didn't expect it to taste sooo nice. &lt;em&gt;A good thing does not need to be flaunt lavishly... A professional need not to be fabulous looking.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we reached home mum have to cook dinner. I requested for "yam &amp;amp; fish" coz i failed in my attempt to cook it myself up in KL. It was ok just not enough soup. Haha...i always call my mum to ask her for recipes &amp;amp; techniques to cook the dish i want for the day. Anything dunno just call. Helpline. Hahaha~ Watching her cook i mastered the skill! Wahaha...im gonna make my 2nd attempt a successful one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hid the cake deep in the fridge so i think my dad dunno about it. Sure dunno la. After dinner for a while my sister took out the cake. Man.....so fast weih. Coz she was gonna meet up with her friend. We celebrated on 19th at night coz everyone is at home! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;All 6 of us!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Weeee~&lt;/span&gt; Eldest sis was back just after dinner! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Great!&lt;/span&gt; 2nd sis is going back to KL today. So we celebrated on the 19th. After lighting all the candles at the kitchen we brought the cake in front to the hall where dad was sitting there steadily reading the papers. We started singing &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;"Happy Birthday"&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; the cake reached to him. Dad asked &lt;em&gt;" what date is today? "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad is a very cool man. Unlike other dad my dad is a very simple, thrifty, honest &amp;amp; a man with few words. All these years... the way my dad brought me up is something i finally got to understand why when i became more mature. If my dad is not harsh in reminding us about the way of life...i doubt i would be the way i am now. There is something so deep about my feelings of my childhood &amp;amp; memories of me &amp;amp; my dad that i can't articulate it well here. The heart can express it best. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dad....Dad~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Love My Dad!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I am very grateful for your hardwork of bringing me up &amp;amp; for educating me with all your great effort &amp;amp; never ending words of wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I love my dad very very much! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great &amp;amp; happy family gathering at home so i took the opportunity to take &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;lotsa pictures&lt;/span&gt; with my family. My dad is always so cool when he takes pictures. Haha...My brother look better when he don't smile with his teeth showing. Haha... I guess the Lee clan says no to smiling for the males. Im glad i did a celebration for my dear dad this time. I always want to grow up fast &amp;amp; carve my own niche very quickly for only a reason that is to show my hearfelt gratitude to my parents. There are so many great things im waiting to do for them. As time pass...i shall work my way up &amp;amp; achieve my life goals. Patience papa &amp;amp; mama... &lt;em&gt;i will &amp;amp; definitely will be a success one day!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-4864914838213809748?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/4864914838213809748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=4864914838213809748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/4864914838213809748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/4864914838213809748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday-dad.html' title='Happy Birthday Dad!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-1093030723321336438</id><published>2008-05-17T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T10:04:54.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the good old days</title><content type='html'>Yesterday...memories emanated like films. It's the playback of all those jolly good times when i was in secondary school...my dear Convent school. Yeah!!! Convent is one of the best things i have in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hanged out with Juivy, Melanie &amp;amp; Yvonne! Yep! It's always great to meet up with my dear friends. We were supposed to go and have the famous Bak Kut Teh in town but none of us have the car for the day so we took a cab down to City Square instead. Well...i'll wait for Juivy to be back &amp;amp; we'll go there with her parents. Man.........Juivy &amp;amp; i have been friends for a decade &amp;amp; still going on &amp;amp; her family treat me like one of their own whenever i pay a visit to her house. I feel like im home too when im at her house coz i know the stuffs in her house well enough. Haha...It's always nice to chat &amp;amp; catch up with her parents coz they are so full of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached City Square &amp;amp; we walked around. I felt kinda weird there. Dunno... the mall gives me a 'pasar' kinda feeling instead of a mall. While walking... we witnessed some fugly ugly act by some lala school boys...(nono...now im in jb so its "ah bengs") MAN!................wazzup with them man? I heard em shouting Cibaiiiiii &amp;amp; 1 looked kinda furious. All those drama mama was so childish. I was quite baffled by the crowd doing some kinda "tiao sui" there. Hahaha...I LAUGH! I think the most horrid thing was those people were really like pa lia people la. If im the Head of MOE in JB i will revamp the education system &amp;amp; bring in new changes to educate the young to be gentlemen &amp;amp; ladylike people. Ok! Forget about the whole scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on Yvonne came &amp;amp; all of us gather for lunch. I always yearn to eat Robinson's Portugese Chicken whenever im back coz i don't see that in KL. I bought the eggtart before Yvonne came &amp;amp; shortly after i finished it Yvonne came already. =.= Alrighty...we headed there again to eat! Juivy kept grumbling she wants chicken she wants chicken. Eveyone ordered the 1/2 chicken but i ordered the chicken wings. While eating we suddenly racked up about our old school days. I felt there was so much jolly great times though im not so high profile in school compared to Yvonne &amp;amp; Juivy. MAN I TELL Uuuu! The best part is that my best friend Juivy... is the head discipline prefect! How cool was that? She is very strict in her job but she also protected us when a spot check is going to be conducted. I seldom bring my handphone to school so she will keep the rest of our gang's hanphone with her. But i don't have to worry about all these coz im a very very smart student. Ahahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best memories i had with the "head discipline prefect" was on a pleasant day we had breakfast together. The night before...Juivy called me &amp;amp; said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juivy: "Hey...let's go to school lateeeee tomorrow" (she sounded very relax &amp;amp; serious)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : "Why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juivy: "Go have breakfast at McDonald's man!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : "Jeez...Awesome! WoOhOo~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so surprised Juivy said that &amp;amp; i was so excited for the breakfast. I think i've influenced her a bit coz before that i went to eat McD brekkie alone. Haha...You guys know what? I think im the most bad student in terms of the morning rule in school starting from form 5. I was damn steady. When i missed the school bus (snoozed my clock for more than 5 times) i would then take a public bus to school. Man.....you know... public bus is damn snail one lor. Plus the jam in Taman Perling itself will take a freakin half an hour to get out. Shyt! But now life is so much better. Haha... So whenever the bus reached the seaside at the Straits View Restaurant (i remember that particular spot so well)...i confirm 100% with you ah that bloody place sureee jam like snail...no! jam like sloth!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The traffic congestion from my garden area &amp;amp; then later on in town is just like a daily routine for me since i started schooling. But my school bus wouldn't take the seaside route so that's why the public bus got stucked. So by the time i reached school...it would be around 9.15am. Then i will walk the path up feeling so delighted after i finally reached. Wth?! Hahaha...Duh~ if you wanna be late u gotta be real late. Then when i entered the class my classmates will always greet me with a very welcoming "Jia Liiiiii!" Yep...they're used to my own schooling timetable. Lol...But im not a bad student kay. I worked diligently in class but also chilled hard with my friends. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also talked about so many other stuff we did in secondary &amp;amp; i couldn't really remember some of them that vividly anymore until Juivy &amp;amp; Yvonne reminded me. We laughed &amp;amp; laughed &amp;amp; laughed like there's no ending to our happy stories. Laughing about our past is really something that will keep our bond strengthen. I really like &amp;amp; miss the great times i went through during my secondary days coz they're spent with many great friends that im still keeping close friendship with till now. Im just too grateful &amp;amp; exuberant to explain the happiness of my friendship with them. You girls know who you all are yeah.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we walked around &amp;amp; i knew there will surely be something that i will like in the "innercity" section of the mall. I always have new things before i leave for KL again. Indeed...i spotted a nice dress so i bought it. Then recalling back i need to buy a white pumps so i went to Summit to check it out &amp;amp; the pumps i set my eyes on was still there &amp;amp; was at a lower price! I pondered about it then ka ching! It goes into my shopping bag! Hurray! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great day with everyone. As long as its a hang out with my friends no matter which friends from which group of friends that will definitely make my day a splendid one. I'm loking forward to more catch ups with more friends to fill my time here. Till then...more updates &amp;amp; pictures soon! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-1093030723321336438?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/1093030723321336438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=1093030723321336438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/1093030723321336438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/1093030723321336438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/05/back-to-good-old-days.html' title='Back to the good old days'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-711261382750301872</id><published>2008-05-15T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T09:13:31.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I felt so happy for a person, then hapiness of friendship, then exhilaration in a friendship</title><content type='html'>I had a splendid day today. I woke up when my alarm rang. "Youuuuuuuuu! De...de de... Souljah Boy..... Youuuuuuu! Haha... Yeap...this is my daily wake up call. Then i went to check out the house &amp;amp; my eldest sister was getting ready for her registration of marriage. Yeap...she is going to register her marriage today &amp;amp; i asked her "how are u gonna get your make-up done?". She was thinking of going to her make-up artist &amp;amp; hair stylist to get her hair &amp;amp; make-up done for her day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i offered her my service of dolling her up today. She liked the idea but gave some thoughts about the timing that would be spent if she were to let me or her stylist do it. After much thought she asked me to faster take all of my make-up stuff &amp;amp; do the job. I don't have my make-up eyeshadow brush so i had to use my fingers &amp;amp; my finger nails are quite long so i purposely cut them to make my job easier. My sister has super suuuuper fair skin like dolphin skin so i did a light make-up. She gets paranoid too if i were to make her into a clown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 1/2 hour the make over is done &amp;amp; im so glad i did a good job. Haha... Sister said she liked it too! This is the 1st time i did a full make-up for someone coz i don't dare to apply eye-liner &amp;amp; mascara for someone. But my sister was lucky i got skills one okehhh! I only helped my girlfriends to make-up for our girls night out but that wasn't much of a hassle to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we headed to the ROM &amp;amp; i met my future brother-in-law's close friends there. Whoaa i tell uuu...his member member damn kaw lat many one lor. The boy's side wedding dinner will be inviting a lot of people so the tables booked was triple of the girl's side. When everyone is present, the ceremony started. The Registrar is a cranky old man. First, he started of with his history &amp;amp; a bit...nono....a lot about himself. Mannnnnnnnnn! He is such a nag! He totally reminds me of my Quantitative Techniques (QT) tutor. I forgot what's his name but my friends think he looks like Chua Soi Lek! LMAO! Okok back to the registrar. So he blah blah blah then slowly started to link his crap with the ceremony procedure. I was like wth-ing all the way coz he is indeed a farnee 77 year old ah pek. But anyway...he really enlightened the atmosphere a lot. My sister's fiance's friends were laughing all the way making lotsa jokes &amp;amp; it made the day so merry! They are all bunch of jokers! :) Most of them have already registered &amp;amp; 1 couple are already married but all of them still looked very young &amp;amp; energetic at heart. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 1 hour...the whole ceremony was done. My sister &amp;amp; her long time dearest is officially registered for marriage. Many thoughts ran through my head during the whole thing. Then at evening i met up with Juivy! Yeah yeah...usually she'll be one of the 1st i meet so she called me immediatedly when she knew i was in JB &amp;amp; straight came to pick me up to lepak. Haha... That's a great welcoming me back custom that she always do. As usual lepak at her house 1st (whoaa...also like a custom to visit her house first) then hang around checking out some stuff &amp;amp; then we went for dinner at a place call Fruit Bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The area around the place i stay is indeed developing more &amp;amp; more coz the flyovers &amp;amp; high ways are already fully completed &amp;amp; THERE IS NO MORE CONGESTION IN TAMAN PERLING! How cool is that? My whole life living here since i was born is used to budaya jamming here &amp;amp; stucking there. Wth?! Mannnnnnn! I tell u...Perling is infamous for their &lt;a href="http://www.stuckedinonedamnspotforhalfanhourjam.com.my/"&gt;www.stuckedinonedamnspotforhalfanhourjam.com.my&lt;/a&gt;. But after all these cows &amp;amp; dogs years... we Perling people are FREE TO FLY! Wth?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are more places to chill out now &amp;amp; the farneeist cafe is called "Activo Cafe"???!!! Man.........it sounds like some men's deodorant or something. But its very crowded like Kim Gary. Many more plans to be carried out soon &amp;amp; the one i think most people will be keen on is the large new Jusco. I am looking forward to see JB a more &amp;amp; more prosperous place to live at but definitely the social environment have to be upgraded as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While chilling out...Juivy told me about her discovery of the magnificient "sport" button in her dad's Audi. We experimented with the car's speed with the sport function &amp;amp; we went racing in all areas we could think of that would be empty enough for us to fly. Sad sad...we can't fly too fast coz there were still quite many vehicles around. We knew 1 great spot but if only we went there around 2am that would be darn great. Well...we have been so excited about sporting around whenever the idea struck our minds. Haha...Juivy &amp;amp; i are always up to all sorts of goody woody ideas. Weeee~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright...that's all on my splendid day. It's always great to be back catching up with my girlfriends! :) (pics up soon coz i forgotten to bring back my usb card reader)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-711261382750301872?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/711261382750301872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=711261382750301872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/711261382750301872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/711261382750301872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-felt-so-happy-for-person-then.html' title='I felt so happy for a person, then hapiness of friendship, then exhilaration in a friendship'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-1428006913562648232</id><published>2008-05-14T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T10:44:38.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arghhh!</title><content type='html'>MAN. . . . . . . lil did i know my right hand is gonna hurt even more while i was sleeping last night. Haha... I couldn't really sleep well coz i woke up trice to apply muscle pull cream. I just couldn't stand it so i woke up to get the medicine &amp;amp; apply it. The whole painting the garden thing made my hand felt like a rubber band that was being pulled to the extreme while sleeping. I guess this was worse than my volleyball hiccups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hand started to hurt at some hour while sleeping then it got worse. I applied the cream the 1st time &amp;amp; went back to sleep. Then tak boleh tahan lah i woke up again to apply the 2nd time. It relieved the pain a lil. Then the final woke up &amp;amp; the final application of the analgesic cream was so much of a help to make the strain a whole lot milder. Whoa...the cream is not bad. But it felt not so smooth compare to other types that i have used before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not paint the ramnent parts yesterday that is still undone coz i know if i did i might need to get my right hand amputated. Haha... It feels much lighter now so i guess it will be alright tomorrow. I gotta work out for the whole free time i have now after all the pain &amp;amp; work is done. I use to jog at the park in Taman Sutera &amp;amp; do lotsa exercise before i started uni. I wish i can regain back my form 3 fit &amp;amp; solid body. Sighhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright... gotta go for now. Clueless what i wanna do tomorrow. I have a few choice but i will decide my day tomorrow. Adios~  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-1428006913562648232?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/1428006913562648232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=1428006913562648232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/1428006913562648232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/1428006913562648232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/05/arghhh.html' title='Arghhh!'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-7099250795725185557</id><published>2008-05-13T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T11:18:55.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's get the body moving</title><content type='html'>After my day has settled down...i sat down at the living room having a chat with my mum. Typical mum of mine...she will always.....Always update me about what's going on, who, what, when, where, how, why. Haha... My mum is full of life...Always take things easy &amp;amp; never let herself dwell on worries &amp;amp; troubles. That is why my mum is a very happy-go-lucky &amp;amp; optimistic person. I guess im also like her but sometimes i do worry on unnecessary things &amp;amp; the extra thing is..... im random. Haha.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is some construction going on in my house as we have to refurbish the house for the coming big day in October. There are some areas of the exterior part of the house that is not painted yet. The wall at my garden is so plain coz my new neighbour just renovated their house so the wall is only a cement wall. I had nothing to do at home so i decided to get those unfinish work done. I started to paint the garden wall around 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First i have to paint a layer of protective coat which i forgot what is it called. Then only i paint the color of the wall. I painted 2 coats of the color so i wondered how many strokes i did for all 3 garden walls. Up...Down...Left...Right...(repeat) Man........my right hand is sorta like tofu while eating dinner. Luckily i didn't have steak for dinner if not i think i have to ask my bro to cut them into small bits for me. Haha... My hand muscles are exerted a lil but its not as bad as those days training for volleyball. I can feel my arms are toning up while painting the whole evening. Yeah~ If i do this for the whole 3 weeks break im going to look quite different by the end of the day. Lol... It's great the weather was good when i painted &amp;amp; i don't have to worry about getting tan &amp;amp; being barbequed under the sweltering heat. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'ma paint my windows in my toilet &amp;amp; also those in the master room &amp;amp; a lil part of the wall at the backyard. Everything will be done by tomorrow...hopefully. I wanted to go jogging at the park around my house but i will save that after all the painting is done since painting is also a great exercise...perhaps even better. Man.....i rate washing the toilet as the most tiring household chores that will drain out your energy. Painting is still ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands.....i feel the muscle pull now. Haha... It's still alright. I don't have the feeling until im on the verge to chop it off. I will give it a rest now. Shall continue again. I wanna read the blog Teenage Lolita now. It's a refreshing blog that makes me wanna ask the blogger so many why, what, how, when, who. I really wonder why she chose to lead a life the way it is now. I'm sure u guys also read her blog so you guys can enlighten me more about it coz i just started to read it. Adios people! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-7099250795725185557?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/7099250795725185557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=7099250795725185557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/7099250795725185557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/7099250795725185557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/05/lets-get-body-moving.html' title='Let&apos;s get the body moving'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-3285275552977414671</id><published>2008-05-12T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T14:51:57.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come fly with me... let's fly..... let's fly away~</title><content type='html'>I didn't sleep last night...didn't feel like sleeping but before that i was a lil tired after coming home from meeting a friend for yumcha. Yeah...he is the only friend i knew who was still at Sg.Long yesterday. All of my friends already went back home earlier. Johnson...thanks a lot!~ :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surfing the net &amp;amp; uploading some pictures that i haven't blog about yesterday. So i wanted to finish it &amp;amp; i continued till the break of dawn. I felt hungry so i went down to buy breakfast instead of whipping up something. The house supplies are empty since there's no need to replenish them as i will be going home soon. At 9.30am my cousin called &amp;amp; said he will come &amp;amp; pick me up at 11.30am. I quickly finish up my brekkie &amp;amp; pack up my final stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goshhh! i have to return the book i borrowed from the university's library. It's already due for a few days. But i doubt i can finish pack my stuff, take my bath &amp;amp; walk to uni to return it in time before cousin arrives. So i just quickly get things done. Indeed i can't make it in time &amp;amp; my cousin sent me to uni to return it. Haha...the library's server was down so the librarian asked me to write down my ID number &amp;amp; some details. I guess i escaped the fine. Teehee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So off i went &amp;amp; hopped back into the car to our next destination... Subang. We went there to have lunch &amp;amp; what's for lunch? The infamous Bak Kut Teh in Subang! Man..........i was thinking of that as a probability for lunch &amp;amp; my instincts were really correct! Next time i wanna try the infamous rojak! Yummy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met up with my cousin's godfather who is a pastor. He was also once a bowler. Wooo...then the owner of the Bak Kut Teh shop is also own by an ex-national bowler! I didn't know that. Then i realised cousin has many updates about the current national bowlers from their conversations. Hmm...he does keep in touch with the bowling players i see. After lunch we headed to Sunway Pyramid. Walk around &amp;amp; then we headed to Pyramid Mega Lanes coz cousin wants to go there &amp;amp; check it out. I saw Wendy Chai the current national bowler. But meeting all these famous people in the country is nothing to me. I met before a couple of celebs such as Christopher Lee, Jaclyn Victor, Deanna Yusoff, Lee Chong Wei, Paul Moss &amp;amp; etc. I always bump into celebs when i go shopping but as if im gonna ask for an autograph. Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hanging around in the mall we drove back home...JB. Yeap! I'm in JB now. When i came home my bro was sleeping. So i also fell asleep then woke up at 11 to have dinner. After dinner i actually spent time STUDYING with that rascal. Tomorrow he will be having Sejarah paper for the Setara exams. What is Setara in English? Trial? I forgot. Goshhh! I felt a lil weird reading Bahasa again especially because it is Sejarah. I still can remember em now. Hahaha...Wth?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning my day for tomorrow when i wake up later. Haven't tell anyone im back but i don't have as many friends to inform now than last time coz most went overseas or you girls are in KL. My girlfriends are gonna have their finals soon so once again.....Work Hard babes! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-3285275552977414671?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/3285275552977414671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=3285275552977414671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/3285275552977414671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/3285275552977414671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/05/come-fly-with-me-lets-fly-lets-fly-away.html' title='Come fly with me... let&apos;s fly..... let&apos;s fly away~'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-1532407697539761818</id><published>2008-05-11T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:29:23.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday's life was what i wished for</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Goshhh...got carried away &amp;amp; time for my blogging time was dragged. Well...though its 4.45am now but i will still blog. Im feeling kinda hungry now so i went to the kitchen &amp;amp; made some oats with raisin. You guys must be thinking like Whoa? Oats??? Yeah...this is what i eat for breakfast almost everyday.&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;&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;Alrighty...yesterday was a great day! I was supposed to fly back home on Saturday morning but once again...a phone call stopped me from going back.....Again! Yeah...Last sem i was about to leave the house after packing &amp;amp; then mummy called &amp;amp; said Uncle is up here for a short visit so she suggested that i stay a while more &amp;amp; go home with him. This time it was Mummy again! Hahaha...I was cleaning the house &amp;amp; packing halfway but i knew im not gonna make it in time so later mum called &amp;amp; say Cousin Li Yen is coming up! To celebrate Mother's Day with my aunt. Awww...so nice. So i have yet another free ride back! Usually im always on my own. Independent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So what i did yesterday was i tended my aunt's shop in Central Market &amp;amp; that is the reason i stayed back. Aunt called me to ask me to tend her shop coz she ain't got any assistant yesterday. Since i was free i said ok. But i knew that i would have missed the chance to catch up with my "kor kor" in JB. It's ok...will see him when im back in KL. So i headed down town to aunt's shop which sells jade, crystals, precious stones made into necklace, ornaments, earings, bangles &amp;amp; etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199228275169506898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdekc-lNlI/AAAAAAAAAOE/A6lF5_k_CnE/s400/DSC09725.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Central Market...a place where you can find souvenirs, antiques, traditional costumes, handmade arts &amp;amp; craft &amp;amp; many more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199229048263620194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdfRc-lNmI/AAAAAAAAAOM/jnebEuZJNb8/s400/DSC09726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The interior of Central Market... All types of local souvenirs, handmade handicraft &amp;amp; batiks&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199229439105644162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdfoM-lNoI/AAAAAAAAAOc/76CgwTBqZhg/s400/DSC09732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Working time! Actually aunt only need my eyes for that day. I practically brought my own entertainment there to fill the hours away &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199229567954663058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdfvs-lNpI/AAAAAAAAAOk/QZf8QKBCyWc/s400/DSC09733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Rings &amp;amp; jade stones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199229834242635442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdf_M-lNrI/AAAAAAAAAO0/g1uToVjOhn4/s400/DSC09735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jade pendants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199229705393616546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdf3s-lNqI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ylHDj_zgti0/s400/DSC09734.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jade bangles. These are so old school those that ah po ah ma wear. I wanted to check em out so i open the cabinet &amp;amp; took em out to try. Ehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199229993156425410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdgIc-lNsI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Fo_Qko-dKak/s400/DSC09736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jade rings &amp;amp; pretty bracelets... There was a Japanese guy who came &amp;amp; looked at the jade rings. I was sitting there at that time so i talked to him a while. He's cute! Haha...but his english..... tak boleh la. Ahahaha~ So i ask aunt to serve him la. He was interested in 1 of the black jade ring &amp;amp; he bought one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199230572977010418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdgqM-lNvI/AAAAAAAAAPU/xC5zas9mqXQ/s400/DSC09742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I tried many of them. If drop i die. Usually i see aunties or grannies wear them but they can slam their hands kinda hard on the table when they gesture. But i don't think it will break easily unless it falls to the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199230177840019154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdgTM-lNtI/AAAAAAAAAPE/e0BzYZ51v3o/s400/DSC09738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahhhh~ This one is my favourite. I think it looks very elegant &amp;amp; the diamond on top makes it so royalty. The diamond is US diamond&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199230409768253154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdggs-lNuI/AAAAAAAAAPM/5JhDXtlozAw/s400/DSC09739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This one not bad. It's made of frozen tear drops. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ahaha... just joking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199229305961657970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdfgc-lNnI/AAAAAAAAAOU/TM_JOR2VUfI/s400/DSC09731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Aha! This doll is so familiar! It reminds me of my childhood when i was around primary. I had a birthday cake made of this doll. Only the lower part of the doll is covered with cake. I guess maybe someone took it home &amp;amp; keep it to refurbish it. Man...now i miss all my childhood toys! My popeye the sailorman gameboy! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199230701826029314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdgxs-lNwI/AAAAAAAAAPc/JUTGJFxvfYg/s400/DSC09746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After time had passed for quite some time i went to have a walk around Central Market. I only visit here when i drop by aunt's shop so it's good to see what has change. This area is called Straits Chinese if im not wrong. It was extended to make this section &amp;amp; it is not bad. Malaysia...Truly Asia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aunt will close her shop at 8.30pm. I was damn bad. I knew i was in KL town so i told aunt i wanna go to Petaling Street which was situated nearby Central Market. Since i seldom come to this area i might as well make use of this opportunity to go around here. By the way...my sister was already there when i wanted to leave. Aunt says ok &amp;amp; off i went. Fewwww~ :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Petaling Street is opposite the road &amp;amp; a few blocks away. I went there alone so i had the freedom to walk myself. Can you imagine how could some people bring their kids along some sitting in their prams! My mum never bring me to crowded places when i was very young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199242701964654354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdrsM-lNxI/AAAAAAAAAPk/PgfxDoMwQfE/s400/petaling-street-01%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Malaysia Chinatown...Petaling Street aka "Chi Cheong Kai". Yep...that's the name of Petaling Street in Cantonese. I remember i came here with Hui Zhi &amp;amp; Chow Yvonne where 3 of us was still clueless about KL &amp;amp; my cantonese ain't that good yet. I grew up hearing Canto so i brushed up my Canto now that im here most of the time. People there are kinda spontaneous &amp;amp; extra friendly. I like to come here when im feeling down coz some "lala zais" (ah bengs) are kinda farnee when they speak out to attract customers. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I headed back to the shop at 8.45pm. LOL! Aunt called like trice. Haha...She is paranoid too so im used to it. Hehe... When we closed the shop...Aunt, my sister &amp;amp; i went back to my grandparent's house which is nearby aunt's place. I'm glad i can pay them a visit too before i go back JB &amp;amp; i wanted to visit them after my finals too. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Before that grandparent's were at a restaurant in Jln Ipoh having Mother's Day dinner with 2nd Uncle &amp;amp; my cousins. When 3 of us reached my grandparent's house they were already back home. My aunt is good at making my grandma laugh. She kept laughing &amp;amp; laughing &amp;amp; laughing whenever my aunt speaks. Im happy to hear her laughter. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After chatting for some time i thought of taking pictures with my gramps. I asked sister to take for me &amp;amp; later all of us should take together. I told grandpa &amp;amp; he was like "take picture?" Then he stood up &amp;amp; guess where he went?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;He went to comb his hair! AHAHAHAHA! FARNEE! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We laughed &amp;amp; later took pictures. Many of them. Since we have chun chun phones might as well utilise it well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199266281335109602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCeBIs-lN-I/AAAAAAAAARM/2nTrhyVAhdE/s400/Grandparents.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Waaa...grandpa looked so yeng with that pose. Haha... Then later aunty said something about how will she look if she wear specs. Better or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199248345551681330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdw0s-lNzI/AAAAAAAAAP0/0OB7CkfifRs/s400/10052008538%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Then Grandpa randomly go &amp;amp; take his specs &amp;amp; wore it. I dunno why. Haha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199266405889161202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCeBP8-lN_I/AAAAAAAAARU/_uaf8WJFyy0/s400/Happy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;my Aunty, my Grandma, my Grandpa &amp;amp; Me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199248839472920418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdxRc-lN2I/AAAAAAAAAQM/CfzvmY62lzs/s400/DSC09750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My Grandparents... i feel they still looked the same from my memory of them since i was a kid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199249127235729282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdxiM-lN4I/AAAAAAAAAQc/_O-kpPAyGEw/s400/DSC09755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199266156781058002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCeBBc-lN9I/AAAAAAAAARE/mIMK8NhFPZ4/s400/Grandma+%26+Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My Grandma is always a cheerful grandma. Aiyaaa...my aunt has a photo of her grinning widely but i forgot to get it from her. I guess my laughing machine skills are inherited from her?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199249406408603554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdxyc-lN6I/AAAAAAAAAQs/ntAx1swsGVE/s400/DSC09757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ahhhh! This is my aunt! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199249277559584658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdxq8-lN5I/AAAAAAAAAQk/1qLau_jrAks/s400/DSC09756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199248508760438594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdw-M-lN0I/AAAAAAAAAP8/jY2UtUE0p2E/s400/10052008542%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199266581982820354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCeBaM-lOAI/AAAAAAAAARc/U02_GvO4M3Q/s400/Jenny+%26+Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is my cousin's wife, Jenny. Very bubbly &amp;amp; kind hearted person&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199249548142524338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdx6s-lN7I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/n_w_CbhNLLQ/s400/DSC09759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My "piu kor"(older cousin brother). I grew up spending lotsa my childhood with him &amp;amp; he is a great cousin. Since young i knew what is Liverpool because he is an ardent fan of them... he plays great bowling till now. He scored his 1st perfect 300 points game few years back &amp;amp; i watched it. I think the highest level he played was the Sea Games level. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So after all the laughter &amp;amp; fun...we went for supper at Ampang nearby my grandparent's house. I wish to be familiar with Ampang more but i only come here when my parents are up coz it's easier to see the surroundings travelling by car. Now i only know how to take LRT to my grandparent's house but i hope to master the directions around the area one fine day. I feel the authentic feeling of KL whenever im in Ampang. I guess because there are many Chinese living there &amp;amp; i think that locals from Ampang have the most fluent &amp;amp; nice accent of Cantonese. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Good Morning everyone! Hahaha! It's time for me to stop now. Till then...i will update again! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-1532407697539761818?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/1532407697539761818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=1532407697539761818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/1532407697539761818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/1532407697539761818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/05/yesterdays-life-was-what-i-wished-for.html' title='Yesterday&apos;s life was what i wished for'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCdekc-lNlI/AAAAAAAAAOE/A6lF5_k_CnE/s72-c/DSC09725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-4556179975461077053</id><published>2008-05-07T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:29:24.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where i belong. . . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ohhh my Gawd! It's 6.15am now &amp;amp; im still awake.....again!&lt;br /&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;I was actually in bed but suddenly felt lk pouring out my thoughts in my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been hearing birds chirpping quite frequently these days. Ahahaha...you know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;I'm hearing it now too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man......i miss the moments studying at my bunch of friends house till dawn &amp;amp; we shared many laughters &amp;amp; had lotsa conversation together. Their house is like my 2nd alma mater where it's a good learning environment for me to discuss &amp;amp; help each other together. I will miss their house coz they are shifting this sem break. :( and and also studying with my roomate...especially on the day for our last paper. Awwww~&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;br /&gt;Yeap...my Finals are over. Ended on the 6th &amp;amp; it was good...This sem is a rushing one coz of the CNY holidays that cramped up all the mid terms...but studying for finals was less stressful than sem 1 maybe bcoz i didn't procrastinate to get the ball rolling. Yeah! I did it! Usually my &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"must start studying now d!"&lt;/span&gt; wouldn't start as early as 3 weeks. When i was doing the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Seventeen&lt;/span&gt; mag event i brought my notes so.....yeah.....i started quite a lot there while working. LOL..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! When every sem break ends my housies &amp;amp; i will have dinner together as our closing for the sem. Haha...We went to Bangsar's &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Delicious&lt;/span&gt; for dinner &amp;amp; later headed to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1u&lt;/span&gt; for movieeee.&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197773453863850994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCIzatSCk_I/AAAAAAAAAM8/kIvd0QaAczU/s320/DSC09723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Delicious&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's also another &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;d'lish&lt;/span&gt; in Mid Valley which i think they are not link together. Thought they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197773642842412034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCIzltSClAI/AAAAAAAAANE/hh-xjyO42Uk/s320/DSC09722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wonder why bird cages are the idea of the design...It has nothing to do with creating that delicious feeling...Haha&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197773896245482514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCIz0dSClBI/AAAAAAAAANM/sRU8KrAL-I8/s320/DSC03644%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stephanie &amp;amp; Me!&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then it was movieeee time! At first...i was like "Hmm...&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Iron Man&lt;/span&gt;"??? I was fine with the idea of watching it, it's just that i wondered whether will it be nice or not coz my childhood only have a lil space for Iron Man. When i was a kid...I usually skip the cartoon &amp;amp; change the channel but i have to watch it coz sometimes my brother wants to. Iron Man sounds so....Iron? Haha...like its so stagnant &amp;amp; sturdy so i wondered whether the movie is like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197779462523098226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCI44dSClHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/diOwVk1spgs/s400/10004820%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;IRON MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197779295019373666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCI4utSClGI/AAAAAAAAAN0/CRr5_QdiCNY/s400/ironmanpubl%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tony Starks&lt;/span&gt; is a macho man! I like the coolest technologies that fulfills his life...especially when his paperwork can be transformed into virtually reality which he can really touch &amp;amp; manipulate them&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The movie is great! Haha...Now i know what is Iron Man really about. I give it a rating of.....&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;5/5&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;stars!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man........this is the 1st time i felt i am not looking forward to something specific for my sem break. Usually i'll be busy with my own plans &amp;amp; get so excited. Yeah yeah im going on a trip but now i felt like i don't know what i should do at the moment. I guess i will go back home soon. Wow...1st time Miss Lee Jia Li is heading back home early! Usually i'll be damn bad last week of sem break only go back. Ahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mother's Day&lt;/span&gt; so i thought...Hmmm...i don't mind forgoing working time to go home &amp;amp; spend time with my family &amp;amp; make my mummy happy. I have lotsaaaaaaa catching up to do with my friends back there. Yeahhh...this reminds me of that! &lt;em&gt;I should really go home soon&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go home check out my &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;brother&lt;/span&gt; see how's he doing man. Have to nicely preach him if he's lazing at home coz he's having SPM this year. Im sure my bro miss me too! Always disturbs me when im back &amp;amp; interrogates me like my answers worth a million dollars. Then randomly ask me go play badminton with him la, go swimming la, etc... Brother...brother!.... Another &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Brother"&lt;/span&gt; of mine is also in JB for work now who is my &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ah kor!!!&lt;/span&gt; If im back by Sunday i can meet up with him!&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Before i go home...i should have my facial done here first &amp;amp; collect my new mp4. Yeah...finally!The 1 thing i will be most eager to look forward to is going to my hairstylist for help. My hair has natural curl so its hard to keep the shape for long. I really wonder what will he think of to get me a new hairstyle. He's very creative &amp;amp; good so i won't feel worry letting him cut my hair. By far he is my best stylist. Maybe i just want it simple &amp;amp; easy to maintain the shape of my tresses. I guess imma keep them long. Should i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha...its daylight now. It's time to hit the sack. See ya people! &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-4556179975461077053?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/4556179975461077053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=4556179975461077053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/4556179975461077053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/4556179975461077053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/05/ohhh-my-gawd-its-6.html' title='Where i belong. . . . .'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SCIzatSCk_I/AAAAAAAAAM8/kIvd0QaAczU/s72-c/DSC09723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-1025612231336335151</id><published>2008-05-04T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T12:26:55.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reach for the stars</title><content type='html'>Suddenly have this thought of i can do better than what i am doing now in my life. It would be such a waste if i didn't pursue my dreams i habour all along just because i have not fulfill certain things in certain aspects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I am planning to venture into something i really yearn for but before i step out of my comfort zone i shall start working on something. Something that is the ultimate reason for all of my hindrance to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Reach for the Stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;. . . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now im in a situation where i can make something happen but i have the choice to make it or avoid it. I'm really curious what if things progress further till there's a chance for me to see something further in life? It's so weird if i really take the chance &amp;amp; flourish it. Gosh...never before i expect that i will be in this picture. If i have made a choice, i might feel that i should let myself see a bigger picture before i evaluate which picture is the best. Some things in life shouldn't be brood over too much so im taking things as they come. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i should just be myself &amp;amp; let things be. Come what may...we'll see about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-1025612231336335151?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/1025612231336335151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=1025612231336335151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/1025612231336335151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/1025612231336335151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/05/reach-for-stars.html' title='Reach for the stars'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-3759590554276062260</id><published>2008-05-03T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T13:08:48.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random &amp; hyper is my forte</title><content type='html'>Hahaha...i don't know why the moment i online i started to feel so hyper. I felt &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually it's because of something.... Ahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me long time didn't random already. :( Gotta revive back my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;randomness&lt;/span&gt;! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great thing about today is the weather! The humidity has elevate &amp;amp; im so glad about it. The dark clouds surrounded the skies but it did not rain. But it was quite windy by late afternoon &amp;amp; the chilly night is back! I tell uuuu.... the past 3 days was life living in a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;storeroom&lt;/span&gt;. No air ventilation, no wind, only sweat. While bathing also feel hot. Finished bathing then start to sweat. Gosh! . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more paper to go Jia Li! Study kaw kaw &amp;amp; give it my best shot! Yeah~ I live my life by my motto of devoting lotsa effort &amp;amp; time no matter how tough it is for my studies &amp;amp; rewarding myself anything i want after that. I don't give up....Never. Even if i feel that i have no more zest to go on i will do something to revive back my spirits &amp;amp; carry on. Always remember that &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;nothing is too late &amp;amp; always do your best without regrets!&lt;/span&gt; That's my way of achieving my goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been sleeping very "early" till i can catch the earliest Rapid KL bus or witness the sunrise among the mountains. No matter how tough studying is....i enjoy studying! I cherish the time i have studying in uni now coz the time i spend with my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; in uni, hanging out with friends, yumcha &amp;amp; everything i do now is precious &amp;amp; meaningful. I have a great bunch of friends in uni that i call them &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;True Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Never leave me in the lurch, always ready to help &amp;amp; are very kind, study hard but party harder, damn FARNEE! &amp;amp; etc. All of them are a bunch of jokers &amp;amp; really siao siao sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when i sit &amp;amp; think for a moment, i am really thankful i have many wonderful friends....not only from uni but also friends from different groups. Yup! Friends are &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt; very important to me &amp;amp; each one of them counts...even if you're not good, i will still cherish you. Every friend counts. Good friends give you happiness, laughter, care, help, loyalty, trust. Not so good friends gives you an eye opener about the reality of the world, makes u a more mature person, let you develop attitudes that will help overcome your difficulties &amp;amp; eventually make you a better person if you are the type who will compromise &amp;amp; forgive &amp;amp; forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about friends....i am really looking forward to meet &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;dear friends&lt;/span&gt; of mine who are coming back from overseas. I am really happy i am gonna meet them again! So much so much things to chat about &amp;amp; catch up about them. &lt;em&gt;Blah blah blah&lt;/em&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright...going back to my notes. Way to go Jia Li!!! &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I LOVE MY FRIENDS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss some particular ones so much la... :( but my girlfriends are my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;PreciouSsSssSsSssssss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;no matter what! &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-3759590554276062260?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/3759590554276062260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=3759590554276062260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/3759590554276062260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/3759590554276062260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/05/random-hyper-is-my-forte.html' title='random &amp; hyper is my forte'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-4974404233899972377</id><published>2008-04-25T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T12:20:33.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have sooo many things to say but i don't have time to slowly pen it down</title><content type='html'>I've been so busy since the pass few weeks &amp;amp; yes i know.....i haven't been blogging for quite some time. I yearn so much to blog about dear Pei Man's party but you know me....i'm so gonna elaborate nicely &amp;amp; so awwww~ u know.... about the whole thing. So blogging will take up a lot of time which i should utilise it for studying. Yeap....I'm in the midst of my finals now. No matter what, i will still update it later coz its a wonderful night to be remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly... i felt like blogging about something. Many things are kept but unsaid. I still think its the wise way. Maybe? How do you people feel when the prospect of something is felt that it will be good or someone at first is so nice but later on things turn awry &amp;amp; your perception are all changed? It's really sad to see things change &amp;amp; never back to what it seems like before. Maybe the time to reveal true colors is up or simply because the act is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine everything is doing fine, feeling happy &amp;amp; thankful about everything but there comes a time when people or situations just suddenly change in a blink. Compromise is something not everyone can practice coz humans have a melange of personality. Greed is something so dangerous that it can ruin relationship or even severe them. People's perception of you change when they see the real side of you. The acting is over so stop faking yourself if you are not what you make people think you are. In the very first place, why would a person act so nice but later on there's a metamorphosis of attitude? I think that if you're not a nice person in nature, why fake yourself to be a good Samaritan? In the end, you will never be able to pull of a good show for long &amp;amp; eventually you will shed your true colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what happened to someone estrange around me was so sad. Everything seems running smoothly for quite a long time but at a blink of an eye, the situation changed &amp;amp; you're left behind just because of something. If u guys are the type that cling on to hopes &amp;amp; dreams without thinking further out of the box, you really gotta wake up now. Nothing is forever as forever is uncertain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that the milk is already spilt....how should things be handled to move on without carrying much burden? Sometimes when i sit &amp;amp; think back the past i felt disappointed about the way things turn out. Fakers are just losers who are parasites to others. Just forget about the ugly side &amp;amp; you yourself find your own path. Sometimes i think that the change is so sudden that it makes me stunned to figure out what is wrong. Ignorance, Selfishness, Greed, Proudness, talk big about ownself, irresponsible attitude, zero self-conscious, condemning others but you yourself ain't better off, unmature thinking, being inconsiderate, taking things for granted &amp;amp; Ungrateful to others are some of human characteristics that makes people sick. The farneest part is when more weird &amp;amp; unexpected act could actually be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get a life &amp;amp; look yourself in the mirror before you speak &amp;amp; act. I can only say that im truly baffled by everything. Are you two-faced or do you have split personality? I don't give a damn anyway. Fakers get out of my sight. I dread listening to brags when you don't have that shit your talking about. Talking loud doesn't mean you're smart &amp;amp; your piece of mind is not needed in every situation. When its time to participate i only see a mute or a handicap there but when you're wished to be silent...goshhh! i heard that pigs can fly! My ohhh my~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a clear view of things now. Though sometimes it can be confusing but im sure things can't be any real. Actually i really hope for things to elevate itself but it doesn't seem possible. Not everyone is sensible to change things or even themselves. There's not even any initiative to make a change. Pathetic. It won't end so just be sanguine &amp;amp; forget it. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-4974404233899972377?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/4974404233899972377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=4974404233899972377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/4974404233899972377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/4974404233899972377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-have-sooo-many-things-to-say-but-i.html' title='I have sooo many things to say but i don&apos;t have time to slowly pen it down'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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-315999964589638283.post-3445750185456436383</id><published>2008-04-08T07:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:29:28.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's next?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeap! Next was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;APIIT&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; finally &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;KDUuUuU&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to APIIT yesterday which is at Bukit Jalil then only i knew it is actually inside &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Technology Park Malaysia &lt;/span&gt;(TPM). Hmmm...now i know! There are a few other colleges inside TPM such as UCTI, APITT &amp;amp; blah blah blah which i'm not sure of. Woohhh...i think i know why already.....coz "technology park" sounds like there are many other elements inside a big park, so when all of them combine it becomes a big park which is Technology Park!!! Logic? Hahaha...This is how random my thinking can be...Hmmm...maybe its correct?... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;APIIT looks like what a decent university or college should be. It is very big &amp;amp; the design of it is modern &amp;amp; not bad. It is an education institute to pursue &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;IT &lt;/span&gt;courses. When i entered the college, i felt like i'm surrounded by many adults who are still studying. Seems like they are adults who can't bear to leave their study life that came back to revive it again. Haha...Actually the fact is...they might still be in their early 20s but they looked very mature. Yeah! Indeed! &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;9/10&lt;/span&gt; looked very mature just like working adults. BUT...the population of the college is mostly foreigners such as negros, Iranian, Arabian or whatever bians....Nah....i didn't met any lesbians. Lol~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought since there was so many people around the college, i will have a busy day. Instead, it was of the contrary. Man . . . . .luckkkilyyy i brought my lecture notes along. WooHoo~ Those people there didn't really bother much about the event so i spent most of my time happily reading my Biz Law notes. Ahaha~ ~ ~ I was kinda bored &amp;amp; not in the mood to do much of my job so i didn't take many pictures too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186893327292686658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_uL__Uf4UI/AAAAAAAAAKk/3rnTD-43rFM/s320/DSC09452.JPG" border="0" /&gt; This is my front view of where i was sitting so its the easiest for me to snap a shot of this without moving. Haha...But...look above. I think its a place to surf the net with wifi coz everyone there was with their lappies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186893756789416274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_uMY_Uf4VI/AAAAAAAAAKs/42dxEdWn730/s320/DSC09453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186894014487454050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_uMn_Uf4WI/AAAAAAAAAK0/5T1GmAS2sCo/s320/DSC09454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;All these plasmas are just &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;LEBIH&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186892202011255090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_uK-fUf4TI/AAAAAAAAAKc/FqcUMeAcPI0/s320/DSC09451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Cafetaria... i lazy to comment about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186894349494903154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_uM7fUf4XI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6Lkp_IWPlmI/s320/DSC09456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This gave me a modern feeling of the design when i first stepped in &amp;amp; it looks not bad. APIIT is on the right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186896552813126018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_uO7vUf4YI/AAAAAAAAALE/j8gMnwOjTo0/s320/DSC09457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and UCTI is on the left. Ahaha.....Woo... 2 colleges in the same building. Save cost &amp;amp; space coz afterall, maybe the park ain't big enough. Haha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Wohkay! Let's move on to &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;K D Uuuuu&lt;/span&gt;!!! The &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;last stop&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SEVENTEEN&lt;/span&gt; mag "Love Your Body" event! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The 1st thing i can tell u about KDU is i was &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;most excited&lt;/span&gt; to go there! &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Why???&lt;/span&gt; Coz...i dunno why. Hahaha....I'm just excited to go there. Maybe because i will be seeing my friends which i have not seen for ages. Alright...today morning when i reached there, i saw that the event place is situated along the aisle which looks kinda like the &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;government dentistry&lt;/span&gt; or some health place. Haha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I wanted to surprise Miss &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Wong Wan Hui&lt;/span&gt; so i didn't tell her anything when we chatted yesterday. So i was setting up the stuffs then i called out "Mei"...which i called out to the girl beside my booth. (she is younger than me so i just call her "mei") COINCIDENTLY..."&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;May&lt;/span&gt;" which is my dear Wong Wan Hui passed by in a rush &amp;amp; she suddenly called out &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Lee Jia Li&lt;/span&gt;! That was when i noticed she actually was there. Haha...if i had not called "Mei" then "May" wouldn't have noticed i was there. Boohoo...no surprise. Wan Hui then hurried to class &amp;amp; will be back after that. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;KDU students are more lively &amp;amp; sporting compared to the other colleges. They will come by joke around &amp;amp; play along. After roving around 5 colleges, i rank this last one as the college that has the best good looking people ( i will say its girls) &amp;amp; the best cafetaria. Haha... I tell uuu....i like their cafetaria. It feels cosy inside as in the ambience &amp;amp; the workers wear the culinary uniform. The people that work in the cafetaria are actually students taking culinary course. I guess its part of their assignments or internship. I think the idea of getting students to serve the cafetaria is good coz they get to learn &amp;amp; serve back the college in a good way.The cafetaria looks like a house kitchen where the design is something like kitchens at home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Here are some pictures...there are too many people around so i did not take a lot of them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193271404669421442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SBI009GDx4I/AAAAAAAAAMs/FhrTFtA3Rpo/s320/DSC09480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hey people! This is KDU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193271834166151058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SBI1N9GDx5I/AAAAAAAAAM0/pelm6BIoHdM/s320/DSC09481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193267706702579394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SBIxdtGDxsI/AAAAAAAAALM/avhzILu42GY/s320/DSC09458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; poster is the only attractive thing there so i gotta take a pic of it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193268333767804642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SBIyCNGDxuI/AAAAAAAAALc/lIuMMPugWXU/s320/DSC09460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The aisle of this area makes this place look like some government dentistry or some government building. Haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193267934335846098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SBIxq9GDxtI/AAAAAAAAALU/5uJzGhDONt8/s320/DSC09459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Goshhh! that girl in &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; is sooo annoying! crap man she's in college but she's like a kid who kept saying "&lt;em&gt;gimme gimme more&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193269347380086530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SBIy9NGDxwI/AAAAAAAAALs/nlIw5yR3CfE/s320/DSC09464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;OMGGGG&lt;/span&gt;!!! Chatting halfway suddenly &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Navina Nair&lt;/span&gt; appeared in front of me! Have not seen her in quite some time. Navina...my crazy secondary classmate &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;:) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193268466911790834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SBIyJ9GDxvI/AAAAAAAAALk/zApopheI6MQ/s320/DSC09463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I looked so cmi. The atmosphere there is super freaking &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;humid&lt;/span&gt;! I really can't stand. "The &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hottest&lt;/span&gt; college ever". Haha... But how cmi also must take a picture with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193269755401979682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SBIzU9GDxyI/AAAAAAAAAL8/qGtTfk7UXko/s320/DSC09466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Miss Wong Wan Hui!!! She knew me since i was like in kindergarden but i only come to know of it when we knew each other in secondary. My dear babe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193269480524072722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SBIzE9GDxxI/AAAAAAAAAL0/BgjZpUe0juY/s320/DSC09465.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ahaa! Finally met &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Peow&lt;/span&gt;... Ho Chin Peowww~ Very nice &amp;amp; nice &amp;amp; ermmm.... nice guy!! That's him. Pleased to meet you Peow! &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193270803373999970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SBI0R9GDx2I/AAAAAAAAAMc/wk_7zKtnHdw/s320/DSC09477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;WoOhOoOO~&lt;/span&gt; i met up with &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Nee Khern&lt;/span&gt; baby! Always nice to hear that "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i hope to see you again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" from her coz there's always an again! Really glad to catch up with her! &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193269871366096690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SBIzbtGDxzI/AAAAAAAAAME/r_pzwOo6_cY/s320/DSC09471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Cafetaria which is called KDU-SQ. I like the cafetaria. The nicest one among the rest.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193270970877724530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SBI0btGDx3I/AAAAAAAAAMk/H-Pu92OBgEo/s320/DSC09478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193270056049690434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/SBIzmdGDx0I/AAAAAAAAAMM/CLixv0g85wk/s320/DSC09472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I bought some pastries &amp;amp; its packed in a paper bag and..... copyrighted tim...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;My visit to KDU is one of the best because i get to meet my dear friends! All of them are friends that i had lotsa fond memories &amp;amp; fun time with. Keep in touch k! Miss u girlsss &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-3445750185456436383?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/3445750185456436383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=3445750185456436383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/3445750185456436383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/3445750185456436383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/04/whats-next.html' title='What&apos;s next?'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_uL__Uf4UI/AAAAAAAAAKk/3rnTD-43rFM/s72-c/DSC09452.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-5921713225792872428</id><published>2008-04-04T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:29:38.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes UCSI &amp; Monash</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Weeee&lt;/span&gt;~! Its Friday! and Friday means the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;weekends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is approaching in just a bit. I just &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lurvvveee&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;the weekends coz its so nice being home alone peacefully at a peaceful place.... to be able to do my own things with much space &amp;amp; just enjoying the comfort of being at home relaxing..... &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ahhhh~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've not update my visits to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;UCSI &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Monash&lt;/span&gt; coz i was tired after work &amp;amp; i wanted to spend time studying than spending it on blogging which can take a long time. So now im free &amp;amp; just wanna let my hair down enjoying the breezy night, it's time for some updating. Haha... (there're people who read my blog you know!?...like &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pei Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;*my Loyal reader* even though my blog was dead for quite some time previously....man.........she always fill my c box....&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;awwwww&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/em&gt; , &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Stephanie &lt;/span&gt;aka my Twinnie aka my housemate, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wei Wen&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;awwww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;..... , &lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Yi RaN&lt;/span&gt;!...a friend that i knew through working who is now in US....&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AWWWWwww&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; miss her so much.... &amp;amp; maybe others that im not aware of. Just add a comment in my c box then i'll know. I thought only some people knew my blog exist! Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ahhhh....just finished drinking the &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;barley&lt;/span&gt; i boiled just now...kinda full (i know im so random)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Wohhkayy&lt;/span&gt;! Im gonna start...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On Monday the 31 of March, my visit was to &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;UCSI&lt;/span&gt; college! I have friends there who is &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Wen Yi&lt;/span&gt;! &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Kee Hong&lt;/span&gt;! Later i'll intro them to you all. Haha...Since im going there i told myself i have to see Miss Lee Wen Yi no matter what. It's been such a longgg time since i last met her. Kee Hong that fella ah...the moment i made a turn at the car park the &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1st &lt;/span&gt;person that i saw was him! Really fated man. He was so surprised to see me that his mouth opened so wide when he gestured the action that he was going out of the college to grab a bite. Ahaha...I'll never forget that farnee face of his. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185442483045130194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZkdvUf39I/AAAAAAAAAHs/svx7tG2kKi4/s320/Kee+Hong!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kee Hong &amp;amp; Me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When i reached there, the others have not arrive yet so i took the opportunity to "explore" the college. ngek ngek ngek.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185420290949111378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZQR_Uf3lI/AAAAAAAAAEs/J8Xf2V6zY-8/s320/DSC09380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is the side view of their &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Gift Shop&lt;/span&gt;...i was just walking around &amp;amp; i took this picture first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185421343216098930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZRPPUf3nI/AAAAAAAAAE8/LBN71gVwNFk/s320/DSC09382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is their sorta &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Counselling&lt;/span&gt; room for guidance regarding studies, courses, future plans &amp;amp; etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185420518582378082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZQfPUf3mI/AAAAAAAAAE0/bs4VipfWW1I/s320/DSC09381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185423434865172194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZTI_Uf3uI/AAAAAAAAAF0/xYpJ0le1cZ0/s320/DSC09389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Book&lt;/span&gt; Shop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185424822139608834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZUZvUf3wI/AAAAAAAAAGE/S_jtm93WiQg/s320/DSC09391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I guess this is the department that deals with all campus activities &amp;amp; maybe student affairs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185424457067388658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZUEfUf3vI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Ry3ygr7h-Z4/s320/DSC09390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;X Plore Fashion&lt;/span&gt;? Hmmm....i was wondering what is its purpose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185425032593006354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZUl_Uf3xI/AAAAAAAAAGM/B_siMtSyDlM/s320/DSC09392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Gift Shop....sells college souvenirs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185425268816207650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZUzvUf3yI/AAAAAAAAAGU/f1E5LYxvVrQ/s320/DSC09393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm baffled there's a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Clinic&lt;/span&gt; in the college! WTH?! Cool... but i seldom fall sick &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185423026843279042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZSxPUf3sI/AAAAAAAAAFk/FwFsRVgEWys/s320/DSC09387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Outdoor eating place&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185423250181578450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZS-PUf3tI/AAAAAAAAAFs/f4MJquRp_yc/s320/DSC09388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Macam &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mamak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sehhh...&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;high class&lt;/span&gt; punye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185425663953198898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZVKvUf3zI/AAAAAAAAAGc/aPQrIjX7s2A/s320/DSC09394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Just around the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Cafetaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185428674725273522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZX5_Uf37I/AAAAAAAAAHc/0BbbNP0iU1o/s320/DSC09406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A close up glass section of the eating place. Check out the &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;plasma&lt;/span&gt;. The good thing is its On.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then i went up to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Level 4&lt;/span&gt;. When the door lift opened i was like &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Wow&lt;/span&gt;! I like the whole Level 4 coz its the &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;sports hall&lt;/span&gt;! Its quite spacious where there's a &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;basketball court&lt;/span&gt; combined with a &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;badminton court&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; the area can also be a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;volleyball court&lt;/span&gt;. The coolest part is the upper section which is the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;gym &lt;/span&gt;with a stretch of trademills. If i studied here i guess i'll be spending most of my free time at Level 4. I like this place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185421699698384514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZRj_Uf3oI/AAAAAAAAAFE/f_R6TBCXfpE/s320/DSC09383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sports Hall&lt;/span&gt;.... i can see a large glass from outside whenever i pass by the college. Now i know its this place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185422309583740578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZSHfUf3qI/AAAAAAAAAFU/xZd7YoH7DmM/s320/DSC09385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A close up of the gym&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185422004641062546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZR1vUf3pI/AAAAAAAAAFM/jUvc-NhdrmI/s320/DSC09384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nice...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185422734785502898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZSgPUf3rI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ikBR8svgWUg/s320/DSC09386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stage at the sports hall? Maybe the hall caters for other activities too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185426265248620370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZVtvUf31I/AAAAAAAAAGs/v4UcAJ4qYMg/s320/DSC09398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The booth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185426797824565090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZWMvUf32I/AAAAAAAAAG0/glI5wBETo2o/s320/DSC09399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Adidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185427021162864498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZWZvUf33I/AAAAAAAAAG8/gdzYKiUk2ZU/s320/DSC09400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Dutch Lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185427205846458242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZWkfUf34I/AAAAAAAAAHE/O5n9Nw2NGQ8/s320/DSC09402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185428030480179090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZXUfUf35I/AAAAAAAAAHM/Ww18fvsWwL4/s320/DSC09403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Seventeen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and finally.....the highlight of my visit to UCSI is.........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Meeting Miss &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Lee Wen Yi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's been a long time.......long time (echo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since i saw her.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The last time was like in &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Leisure Mall JB&lt;/span&gt; when she came back to JB. I think that was during Form 2 or 3? Wen Yi is still the same cute "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;feel like squuezing her girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" as always....but i think now she ain't passive like before. A lil more....hmmm u know. Haha... Im so glad we met up coz she's at another new campus which is opposite the one i was in. So Wen Yi had to come to my block by car. I thought she was just at another block around the corner. &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Awwww&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Thank you so much &lt;/span&gt;for the effort to come &amp;amp; i &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;really appreaciate&lt;/span&gt; it a lot. At first i thought she has went back home but im so glad i got to catch up with her. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185429009732722626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZYNfUf38I/AAAAAAAAAHk/jtZc6Y8wZLA/s320/DSC09407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Wen Yi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alrighty...Next up is &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Monash&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I went there the next day which is on the 1st of April. I was looking forward to it coz i was wondering how is it like. When i reached the main gate, Wooo....it's not bad. Then i went further in, i think the structure resembles &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Singapore's &lt;/span&gt;polytechic or colleges. But i was told the design follows the &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Australian&lt;/span&gt; campus design.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After the booth was set up &amp;amp; everything was ready, my first visit was to the ladies. You knooow.....i gotta wash my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185770352258572258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_eOqPUf3-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/zb-jYzXTy2g/s320/DSC09408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wouuu~....the ladies is all spick &amp;amp; span &amp;amp; with a lil more design it can look like a shopping mall's ladies. The smell of the toilet is overpowering of some sorta sweet &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;strawberry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;bubblegum &lt;/span&gt;or something... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185770635726413810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_eO6vUf3_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/LFmtaU2jy_I/s320/DSC09409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The mirror is good! Haha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185770828999942146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ePF_Uf4AI/AAAAAAAAAIE/m5pozPuyddE/s320/DSC09410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The booth.... when i was free i walked around to snap some pictures of the uni's compound. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I t ' s a l l f o r t h e bloggggg!&lt;/span&gt; If not what's there to update you guys huh? Plus...pictures are vital to enlighten my readers &amp;amp; not bore them (&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yi RaN&lt;/span&gt;...i did consider your request ok. haha...) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185771812547453010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_eP_PUf4FI/AAAAAAAAAIs/APeyCheGgd4/s320/DSC09415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185771017978503186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ePQ_Uf4BI/AAAAAAAAAIM/qA7QaxhGZAU/s320/DSC09411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was quite dark at the event place&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185771413115494450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ePn_Uf4DI/AAAAAAAAAIc/XmDyk7BC_0g/s320/DSC09413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185771602094055490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ePy_Uf4EI/AAAAAAAAAIk/HO23CONhius/s320/DSC09414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;red &lt;/span&gt;zone...haha... the pillars &amp;amp; all made me felt like its Singapore&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Later on when there was not much people around, i went to check out the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;lecture hall&lt;/span&gt; which looks quite huge from outside...coz the doors are tall. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185772757440258194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_eQ2PUf4JI/AAAAAAAAAJM/VAdMsy3vYgE/s320/DSC09419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hmmm......yeah... yeah....not bad. Its quite cold inside but feels very comfortable. I think its a good place to take your afternoon nap or just chill around. Haha.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185772963598688418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_eRCPUf4KI/AAAAAAAAAJU/KUslMlyb2LQ/s320/DSC09420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Like this only can consider "lecture hall yang ada standard" coz the seatings should be like this for better study environment AND...no big heads that will block your view. Sometimes i just wish i have a shotgun to gun down all those bloody heads that blocked my view. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was still early around 11.40am that time &amp;amp; i thought i shall contact &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Su-Lyn&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wei Wen&lt;/span&gt; later on. So i sat down chilling there &amp;amp; then i felt there's something approaching me from behind. Actually i knew it was Su-Lyn coz she's the only one who will do the "suddenly pop up to you" thing. Haha... &lt;em&gt;Duh~&lt;/em&gt; Her "&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;pattern&lt;/span&gt;" who don't know? I've known her since primary. Su-Lyn came to find me! &amp;amp; we catched up a while. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;:) :)&lt;/span&gt; She'll be back later. Before that i've met Wei Wen when she suddenly appeared beside me. I was soOo happy to see her like i've found back my lil sister. Haha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185773384505483458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_eRavUf4MI/AAAAAAAAAJk/lt8nxIqBXOM/s320/DSC09424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sisters reunite! &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Lee Su-Lyn&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lee Jia Li&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Man.......suddenly all those memories came flashing back. I can start rambling about this mannn. Su-Lyn ah....i remember both of us always eat together during recess when we were still primary. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Awwww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;....She is so cute la i tell uuu....Her orders from the canteen is usually 2 things which is "&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;mee soup&lt;/span&gt;" &amp;amp; another meal which i've forgotten already. Haha... Our old school canteen food is nice...way back during "Aunty Jenny's" time. I wonder how is she now. Now, I can still remember how she looks. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;LOL!&lt;/span&gt; and and....Su-Lyn &amp;amp; i always hang around together anytime &amp;amp; anywhere during school time. She sat beside me in class when we were in &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Standard 3&lt;/span&gt;, she stood beside me during &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;photo session taking&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; i always &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hang out&lt;/span&gt; in her house just to play! Man....my &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;mama&lt;/span&gt; is sooo good to actually fetch me all the way from Perling to Pelangi just to play at Su-Lyn's house. HAHAHA! Goshhh! I better stop here about the past coz i can keep rambling about our primary jolly good time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;About afternoon i had my lunch at the cafetaria. Heard that its quite "jeng" so i went to check it out. Hmmm.....mmmm....the cafetaria is nice coz it feels cosy to sit there enjoy ur meal &amp;amp; also chill a bit. The first thing i saw was this:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185772005820981346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_eQKfUf4GI/AAAAAAAAAI0/XcTfxdJTgjs/s320/DSC09416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1901&lt;/span&gt; hotdogs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;then.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185772199094509682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_eQVvUf4HI/AAAAAAAAAI8/9vnJyuQtuZU/s320/DSC09417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;San Francissco&lt;/span&gt; Coffee&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185772572756664450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_eQrfUf4II/AAAAAAAAAJE/JbG_f4gZm_o/s320/DSC09418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The round lights make the cafetaria look stylish &amp;amp; it certainly look like a food court than a college cafetaria&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When i was about to leave after i had my fill, i had a glanced at a familiar face. I looked again &amp;amp; i saw &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Benasir&lt;/span&gt;! Yeah!... &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Benasir Begum&lt;/span&gt;! I was so soOoOoo happy to see her coz i haven't met her for a very long time. We catched up &amp;amp; i'm so glad to hear from her again!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185777241386115362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_eU7PUf4SI/AAAAAAAAAKU/9_fX_rIKIcY/s320/DSC00558.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Dear Benasir &amp;amp; Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thinking back...i was very lucky to know Benasir better through &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Accounts &lt;/span&gt;tuition. The tuition teacher gave me Benasir's number for me to contact her coz she has already started the tuition. So later on when i've joined the group i made a very nice &amp;amp; kind friend. She always help me in whatever i need &amp;amp; was there to listen to my problems. Those times were really great memories that i still cherish very much now. She is one friend that i appreaciate so much! Tuition was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;coz there were soOo many things to laugh &amp;amp; joke about. I miss going to Accounts tuition coz tuition was so fun with the wonderful gang around. Man......i miss those times so much &amp;amp; not forgetting my dear tuition teacher &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Mrs.Yee&lt;/span&gt;! I've yearned to pay her a visit after the release of my SPM results &amp;amp; i shall really visit her when im back home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185773148282282162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_eRM_Uf4LI/AAAAAAAAAJc/e4xp0Re4uNk/s320/DSC09422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My dear friend!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So...late afternoon has come &amp;amp; its time to pack up. I met up with &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Su-Lyn&lt;/span&gt; again &amp;amp; she brought me touring around her campus. Hmmm....she does know how to be a good host. Haha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185774372347961602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_eSUPUf4QI/AAAAAAAAAKE/RsCm66ifYJ0/s320/DSC09428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; Library&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185771224136933410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="190" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ePc_Uf4CI/AAAAAAAAAIU/EhdtTD5mvLs/s320/DSC09412.JPG" width="272" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185773852656918754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_eR1_Uf4OI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/fnPOJe6vDBo/s320/DSC09426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Book Store&lt;/span&gt;...just like a small &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MPH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185774093175087346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_eSD_Uf4PI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/M45JzVh2QjE/s320/DSC09427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ahaha! I asked her to do that. She's so pro in this. Nice shot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185773586368946386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_eRmfUf4NI/AAAAAAAAAJs/oGFj_t5YaN8/s320/DSC09425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We hanged around at the campus while waiting for my transport to come. I hardly get to see Su-Lyn that often coz she's further from my place. I tell uuu...a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;car&lt;/span&gt; will solve the prob. That's why i cherish the chance whenever i get to meet up with her. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;So happy&lt;/span&gt; to see u. Thanks a lot for sparing your time to accompany me till i left. I'm really glad to catch up about yourself &amp;amp; know that you're doing good. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Su-Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;....&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Su-Lyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.....awww....now im missing her so much while writting this. On a random note...both of us have &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;chubby cheeks&lt;/span&gt;. haha....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My trip to Monash was a great one &amp;amp; i really hope to meet up with my dear girlfriends when all of us are together again! Weeee~ Oh ya...I also saw &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Melissa Mok&lt;/span&gt; coz she also heard that i was in Monash. Ahaha~ I Laugh! She came to look for me &amp;amp; we chatted a lot too. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;SOoOo &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to see another friend i had since primary. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Venna&lt;/span&gt; who is at Sunway College also knew i was at Monash (ahaha...i wonder) but so sad i didn't get to meet her. Well...very soon! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Dear friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;TAKE CARE always!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;:) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-5921713225792872428?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/5921713225792872428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=5921713225792872428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/5921713225792872428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/5921713225792872428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/04/here-comes-ucsi-monash.html' title='Here comes UCSI &amp; Monash'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R_ZkdvUf39I/AAAAAAAAAHs/svx7tG2kKi4/s72-c/Kee+Hong!.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-8223661257253460044</id><published>2008-03-28T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:29:40.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A visit to Segi College</title><content type='html'>Last week on the 27th, i was at &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Segi College Damansara&lt;/span&gt; for the "&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Your&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Body&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Seventeen&lt;/span&gt; magazine event. I didn't know it was a Seventeen event coz my friend only mentioned to me i'll be doing an event for &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sunplay&lt;/span&gt;. It started at 10am until 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183071476414143938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R-34C_Uf3cI/AAAAAAAAADk/GXmMzKpg5VQ/s320/DSC09370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mags are rm6 but with a free highlighter. Haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When i reached the college i observed the surroundings &amp;amp; the design of the college is pretty nice. Not to mention it is quite huge as well. I think it's design is sorta like Greece where their buildings are supported by tall cylinder pillars &amp;amp; there're statutes &amp;amp; stone made chairs with lion carvings on it. The infrastructure is well designed &amp;amp; there are some cool stuff that other colleges don't have. I spotted a plasma tv (wth?!) at the lift showing the classes that are going on &amp;amp; coming up classes with their venues &amp;amp; timing. Hmm....how cool is that? (but...sai hmm sai ah???)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When i walked around the classes i felt a lil envy for the college's facilities &amp;amp; environment. Then i thought to myself did i really made the right choice to study in &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;UTAR&lt;/span&gt;? When i was deciding which college to go for after my SPM my major concern is to enjoy a good campus life in terms of academic &amp;amp; sports. Ha-ha...those were just temporary regrets coz i gained so much valuable things from UTAR that is my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;irreplaceable friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; that i think i won't get to meet such true friends if i were at another college. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;:) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183053721019342258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R-3n5fUf3bI/AAAAAAAAADc/fY38uPt0e5A/s320/DSC09367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;View from my booth. A tower clock linked with the swimming pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What i have to do for the event is to give out Sunplay samples, carry out games &amp;amp; sell the products. The booth was situated at the balcony facing a tower clock &amp;amp; the swimming pool. Goshhh!...though there was shelter under my head, after a few hours i had a headache which was probably caused by the sweltering heat! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Ahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183071661097737682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R-34NvUf3dI/AAAAAAAAADs/0D0oGnSUxzE/s320/DSC09363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sunplay&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Lip ice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183071871551135202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R-34Z_Uf3eI/AAAAAAAAAD0/z_cexuQH61Q/s320/DSC09364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183072030464925170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R-34jPUf3fI/AAAAAAAAAD8/o6bAsZRsjeM/s320/DSC09365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The booth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183072167903878658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R-34rPUf3gI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JsqEdyIHmTQ/s320/DSC09369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;There were other sponsors like &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Dutch Lady&lt;/span&gt; Yoghurt &amp;amp; Yoghurt drink&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183072348292505106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R-341vUf3hI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Nxb5KV_Ofyk/s320/DSC09368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fresh Kon&lt;/span&gt; contact lens.....(one of the girl can give me a free box of lenses &amp;amp; future discounts &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;winks winks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183078996901879346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R-3-4vUf3jI/AAAAAAAAAEc/X0N6fsrdX3o/s320/DSC09372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and also &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Adidas&lt;/span&gt; range of fragrances &amp;amp; body products...( i didn't expect their frangrances are actually so cheap)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I saw some ex-Utarians there which is&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; Connie&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; others. I'm glad they remember me &amp;amp; i got to catch up with them too. Happy to see my ex-coursemates. &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I'll be roving to other colleges coming up where &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;UCSI&lt;/span&gt; will be next then comes &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Monash&lt;/span&gt;, followed by &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;APIIT&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; finally &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;KDU&lt;/span&gt;. Too bad ain't goin to HELP coz i have some good friends there. Update you guys more for the coming colleges. &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/315999964589638283-8223661257253460044?l=blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/feeds/8223661257253460044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=315999964589638283&amp;postID=8223661257253460044&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/8223661257253460044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/315999964589638283/posts/default/8223661257253460044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurrandom-elyse.blogspot.com/2008/03/visit-to-segi-college.html' title='A visit to Segi College'/><author><name>J.I.A.L.I.  *  Elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13832412283517216076</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/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R-34C_Uf3cI/AAAAAAAAADk/GXmMzKpg5VQ/s72-c/DSC09370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315999964589638283.post-5973111392786372163</id><published>2008-03-28T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:29:42.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to work again....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week Alex, my leader of my job for &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Izzi &lt;/span&gt;Broadband suddenly asked me to go back to help during the weekends. Then i thought since I have finished all of my visits to the shopping malls, i am free &amp;amp; also don't have any plans for the weekends. So i went back to work in Low Yat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up early on Saturday just like what i use to do during my 3 months sem break for work everyday. But the feeling is not the same as last time anymore. My house will have just me alone so i will get up get ready for work &amp;amp; the morning feeling is what i like most. I like the feeling of my daily routine that i use to do though it was really tiring. Those were &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;great memories!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My colleagues that worked with me previously couldn't make it so i'm the only one who went back to help. I wished they were there with me coz then only we could revive back the moments of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;pure laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;helluva fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! I really cherish those times a lot....I met a bunch of wonderful friends i can never forget. &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Alex&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Anthony&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Joey&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Wyes&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Yee Wah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Janis&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hui Voon&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Edward&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Alvin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Boon Kith&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Jinn Haur&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Axton&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Tai&lt;/span&gt;. Still keeping in touch now &amp;amp; i'm always looking forward to meet up with them anytime. I meet Stephanie &amp;amp; Edward everyday....&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Duh~!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Haha... &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Axton &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Tai &lt;/span&gt;quite often too! What a small world this 2 fellas are in the same uni as me &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was bored at work coz there's no laughter like last time. As u know i am the most random person among them so laughing helped to make time pass so fast! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Laughing&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;laughing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;more laughter&lt;/span&gt; plus &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;chit chatting&lt;/span&gt; made hours pass so fast that working doesn't suck at all with them around. I will never forget &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Wyes&lt;/span&gt; made me &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;cr&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; out of shock that the whole Ground floor went silent for a while. Dang! That was very embarrassing but fond memories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sei Wyes&lt;/span&gt;...haha)&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My time spent there was practically rotting &amp;amp; modelling myself there in a daze. Looking at the big wall clock is a pain. But something &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;enlighten&lt;/span&gt; me a lot....My other friends came to look for me &amp;amp; i was so&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to see them all! &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;:) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183022049930501458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R-3LF_Uf3VI/AAAAAAAAACs/STNcKOIbBds/s320/DSC00141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Kee Hong&lt;/span&gt;....he pranked called me feigning as a customer but i recognised his voice so i walked all the way to his shop &amp;amp; i found him squatting there laughing! &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt;...haha &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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182831078504652082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R-0dZ_Uf3TI/AAAAAAAAACc/9-_RofqTrIs/s320/DSC00142.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 full time jokers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183021813707300162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2TgnmG8T0I/R-3K4PUf3UI/AAAAAAAAACk/MorF4cugwEI/s320/DSC00143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 
