<?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-7071190717713552758</id><updated>2012-02-18T14:57:11.218+08:00</updated><category term='Family'/><title type='text'>......ღ......♡ Just a Small Town Girl ♡......ღ......</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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>137</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-4181560265394037069</id><published>2012-02-15T20:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T20:15:16.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine Surprises II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So we had Valentine’s dinner. Think this is the second timewe actually had Valentine’s dinner on Valentine’s Day itself. Haha. Usually wewill delay the celebration to another day to avoid being ‘chopped’. But thisyear is different. Don’t ask me why because I don’t know myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyways we had our dinner at Saisaki, a Japanese buffetrestaurant. Sound familiar? Because it is the sister company of Shogun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first round. Super hungryyyy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3VikLk-D9dk/TzuYKgCSLGI/AAAAAAAABx0/MCVZqrsFIYc/s1600/IMG_0524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3VikLk-D9dk/TzuYKgCSLGI/AAAAAAAABx0/MCVZqrsFIYc/s320/IMG_0524.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Valentine's special dish by Saisaki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looked nice! But... weird combination. Imagine fried salmon with strawberry. Urghh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YItsl88C2rA/TzuYMTYoAxI/AAAAAAAABx8/k_oZu8Xg5Mw/s1600/IMG_0525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YItsl88C2rA/TzuYMTYoAxI/AAAAAAAABx8/k_oZu8Xg5Mw/s320/IMG_0525.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Babe's favourite dish of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He called it a boat-like sushi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vQzEc1EytB4/TzuYPKeZMhI/AAAAAAAAByE/yXQ1TVIyRcw/s1600/IMG_0526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vQzEc1EytB4/TzuYPKeZMhI/AAAAAAAAByE/yXQ1TVIyRcw/s320/IMG_0526.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Itadakimasu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76Ngb6gekmI/TzuYRrbB_xI/AAAAAAAAByM/AAAFMYVbdp4/s1600/IMG_0527.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76Ngb6gekmI/TzuYRrbB_xI/AAAAAAAAByM/AAAFMYVbdp4/s320/IMG_0527.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was how Babe look after being forced to take&amp;nbsp;oyster =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mqd4iy54sj8/TzuUy8KyhrI/AAAAAAAABvc/ESy4GpdaO-g/s1600/IMG_0450.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mqd4iy54sj8/TzuUy8KyhrI/AAAAAAAABvc/ESy4GpdaO-g/s320/IMG_0450.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before we left Saisaki, it's good to leave our traces here. Bee did it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDU-P53Xc4U/TzuhE7p9kwI/AAAAAAAABys/cyWT85opqyE/s1600/IMG_0506.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDU-P53Xc4U/TzuhE7p9kwI/AAAAAAAABys/cyWT85opqyE/s320/IMG_0506.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sJ8vXUKuUps/TzuhAHLmsQI/AAAAAAAAByk/81Nj3MO-2CQ/s1600/IMG_0505.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sJ8vXUKuUps/TzuhAHLmsQI/AAAAAAAAByk/81Nj3MO-2CQ/s320/IMG_0505.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Courtesy from Saisaki&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UviW7vN9gH4/TzuUlvZOxnI/AAAAAAAABvU/5DO0MfDe0PI/s1600/IMG_0449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UviW7vN9gH4/TzuUlvZOxnI/AAAAAAAABvU/5DO0MfDe0PI/s320/IMG_0449.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Babe got me pressie. Oh well, I kinda of expected it because I know Babe would somehow try to reciprocate. Haha.. But I was surprised anyhow! No, not about Babe giving me something, but the idea of gifts itself! Let's explore...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Very nice on the outside :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FbALxj1UUTA/TzuVXWOezBI/AAAAAAAABvs/6PETD0k18D0/s1600/IMG_0453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FbALxj1UUTA/TzuVXWOezBI/AAAAAAAABvs/6PETD0k18D0/s320/IMG_0453.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ohhh.. I see riddles.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess someone is trying to imitate me huh.. Hahaha xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DC7s1Elngmo/TzuYWrSIUSI/AAAAAAAAByc/U_rNkQQvE4s/s1600/IMG_0529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DC7s1Elngmo/TzuYWrSIUSI/AAAAAAAAByc/U_rNkQQvE4s/s320/IMG_0529.JPG" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A "Bee Mine" card :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MqcIX9wzlU/TzuYIeou-SI/AAAAAAAABxs/IkOXKlANey4/s1600/IMG_0523.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9MqcIX9wzlU/TzuYIeou-SI/AAAAAAAABxs/IkOXKlANey4/s320/IMG_0523.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course I felt it Baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And your drawings are cuteeee... I'm impressed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s701TEQn-6c/TzuWBd3F0BI/AAAAAAAABwU/kpwlNc7GIGE/s1600/IMG_0512.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s701TEQn-6c/TzuWBd3F0BI/AAAAAAAABwU/kpwlNc7GIGE/s320/IMG_0512.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Okay, so the game was on! I was not allowed to unwrap the gifts until I was able to guess what are the contents following the understanding of the riddles. Oh I love to hate this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;First clue, first riddle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BUTytrl6ZkU/TzuV_xOf99I/AAAAAAAABwM/qALg6cR8pE8/s1600/IMG_0511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BUTytrl6ZkU/TzuV_xOf99I/AAAAAAAABwM/qALg6cR8pE8/s320/IMG_0511.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh well, what gives life? Oxygen, water? Yeap water! A well and a bucket can hold water. So.. it should be something that hold water. Can you guess what is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;O.M.G.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is coolest gift I ever had!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;O.M.G.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2rDwFlUcHw8/TzuWbp5JaGI/AAAAAAAABwk/WtgFBa9sU2E/s1600/IMG_0514.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2rDwFlUcHw8/TzuWbp5JaGI/AAAAAAAABwk/WtgFBa9sU2E/s320/IMG_0514.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah.. KOP rules! Absolutely!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JY-lLnokmEk/TzuW_8jlN3I/AAAAAAAABw8/-6uOShmbDaI/s1600/IMG_0517.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JY-lLnokmEk/TzuW_8jlN3I/AAAAAAAABw8/-6uOShmbDaI/s320/IMG_0517.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now come the second clue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Second clue, second riddle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hs1KW37RuUQ/TzuWPYOU4DI/AAAAAAAABwc/ztz4cdm1ke8/s1600/IMG_0513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hs1KW37RuUQ/TzuWPYOU4DI/AAAAAAAABwc/ztz4cdm1ke8/s320/IMG_0513.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So.. what's the essence of life? Water again? ... This time I really could not guess what is in it. It turns out to be...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Water tumbler!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s1Ih81Tw-Qo/TzuXMSa2TkI/AAAAAAAABxE/FNoGfGStCAs/s1600/IMG_0518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s1Ih81Tw-Qo/TzuXMSa2TkI/AAAAAAAABxE/FNoGfGStCAs/s320/IMG_0518.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hahaha! So my fav activity is drinking water. So these are just the right thing for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;And the last piece... And the funniest gift of all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Third clue, third riddle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3YDtQXT5XSI/TzuXy9YWqvI/AAAAAAAABxc/S9pPFjONLJs/s1600/IMG_0521.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3YDtQXT5XSI/TzuXy9YWqvI/AAAAAAAABxc/S9pPFjONLJs/s320/IMG_0521.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahhaha! Biotherm! "How romantic is this!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways thanks. I can save the money. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFAB_Tv4TLg/TzuYFq34UvI/AAAAAAAABxk/1PCRiZYLBHU/s1600/IMG_0522.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IFAB_Tv4TLg/TzuYFq34UvI/AAAAAAAABxk/1PCRiZYLBHU/s320/IMG_0522.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;LOL. Anyways, it's a memorable Valentine. Will treasure all my gifts especially the Liverpool's cup and water tumbler! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LiqfOX0szKk/TzuVt6CL-GI/AAAAAAAABv8/dVwnsapJGAQ/s1600/IMG_0458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LiqfOX0szKk/TzuVt6CL-GI/AAAAAAAABv8/dVwnsapJGAQ/s320/IMG_0458.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-4181560265394037069?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/4181560265394037069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/02/valentine-surprises-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/4181560265394037069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/4181560265394037069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/02/valentine-surprises-ii.html' title='Valentine Surprises II'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-3VikLk-D9dk/TzuYKgCSLGI/AAAAAAAABx0/MCVZqrsFIYc/s72-c/IMG_0524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-1577711508835827460</id><published>2012-02-15T14:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T14:52:45.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine Suprises I</title><content type='html'>It's Valentine's day! A day for all the love birds to celebrate their love and affection for each others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess many of us knew that the word Valentine was derived from the name of Saint Valentine. But who exactly is this&amp;nbsp;mysterious&amp;nbsp;saint? Rumour has it that when Emperor Claudius II forbade men to marry to make them better soldiers, Valentine defied the orders and continued to perform marriages for young lovers in secret. Upon discovering Valentine's actions, Claudius put him to death on 14th February, 270 A.D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead or mourning for Saint Valentine, this day is celebrated in memory of this heroic person, and live the beliefs that he died for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have just the perfect gift idea for my Babe. :) &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(which I gave him on the eve of Valentine)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nope.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not this 'empty' Prego bottle with a scroll of love letter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've prepared a few riddles for Babe to work for his Valentine's gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1rHmnFSd2VQ/TztGLadQTWI/AAAAAAAABn0/kYtCwZ0GY1g/s1600/IMG_0438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1rHmnFSd2VQ/TztGLadQTWI/AAAAAAAABn0/kYtCwZ0GY1g/s320/IMG_0438.JPG" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Firstly, he had to open up the scroll of paper attached to the Prego bottle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r1-dlnkK-GE/TztGGM1mvxI/AAAAAAAABnc/eyqjBI9N2nA/s1600/IMG_0433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r1-dlnkK-GE/TztGGM1mvxI/AAAAAAAABnc/eyqjBI9N2nA/s320/IMG_0433.JPG" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Let's see what says the first riddle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jhnFXd4l3qM/TztGObhtEXI/AAAAAAAABoE/mpy_9ABPHcA/s1600/IMG_0440.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jhnFXd4l3qM/TztGObhtEXI/AAAAAAAABoE/mpy_9ABPHcA/s320/IMG_0440.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Are you able to figure where to look for the treasure? Haha. The next clue is in the Prego bottle. That's the reason the scroll is attached to the Prego bottle on the first place. Babe should look for the next clue that is hidden in the bottle within a mess of recycled papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ta-da! Babe found the second clue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Easy right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rPE9-d93Ye4/TztGHyL3qHI/AAAAAAAABnk/OyX8momM_ug/s1600/IMG_0436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rPE9-d93Ye4/TztGHyL3qHI/AAAAAAAABnk/OyX8momM_ug/s320/IMG_0436.JPG" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The second riddle sounds as such...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H7ED8BS8V9Y/TztGM79fHeI/AAAAAAAABn8/7FVy5nDLEX4/s1600/IMG_0439.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H7ED8BS8V9Y/TztGM79fHeI/AAAAAAAABn8/7FVy5nDLEX4/s320/IMG_0439.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Babe was allowed to chose a weapon of his choice, to prepare himself to fight with the vicious beasts. And let's see what he chose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His iPhone!&amp;nbsp;*Sweat*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He thought this was a brilliant weapon because he needed the light on his phone to find things in the dark.&amp;nbsp;Wookay... Well justified!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m0wlOR4KTpc/TztGP3wmQtI/AAAAAAAABoM/9li2iGETlrE/s1600/IMG_0441.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m0wlOR4KTpc/TztGP3wmQtI/AAAAAAAABoM/9li2iGETlrE/s320/IMG_0441.JPG" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-AkotJwFdM/TztGjxKidiI/AAAAAAAABpk/FGCfkeEmRI8/s1600/IMG_0478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-AkotJwFdM/TztGjxKidiI/AAAAAAAABpk/FGCfkeEmRI8/s320/IMG_0478.JPG" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Looking down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NIXGDfuqO6M/TztGliia2cI/AAAAAAAABps/oY04R5bTRvQ/s1600/IMG_0479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NIXGDfuqO6M/TztGliia2cI/AAAAAAAABps/oY04R5bTRvQ/s320/IMG_0479.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the riddle said that the next clue will be 'voiced' at the fall of the beast, Babe straight away went looking for dark places near the stereo and TV. Oh well... he was looking at the wrong place. I think the word 'voiced' did misled him a bit. But oh well, I wanted only for the riddle to rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally after some hints...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Babe found the beasts in a dark room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of which was the only room I purposely left the light switched off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LLBE7I8EQDQ/TztGRqclp1I/AAAAAAAABoU/K9dHHcebOvw/s1600/IMG_0442.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LLBE7I8EQDQ/TztGRqclp1I/AAAAAAAABoU/K9dHHcebOvw/s320/IMG_0442.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The beasts. *wink*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lyN-yi8XRsg/TztGZesDjCI/AAAAAAAABo0/jrOgOmlWk5o/s1600/IMG_0451.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lyN-yi8XRsg/TztGZesDjCI/AAAAAAAABo0/jrOgOmlWk5o/s320/IMG_0451.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the next clue reveal itself once the beasts are defeated. I guess Babe&amp;nbsp;regretted his choice of weapon, should have chose something more like a weapon than iPhone larh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So he killed all the beast using his&amp;nbsp;mighty&amp;nbsp;feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Br6pN6lQnWY/TztGnMQTv8I/AAAAAAAABp0/k7TCG7U3N3E/s1600/IMG_0480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Br6pN6lQnWY/TztGnMQTv8I/AAAAAAAABp0/k7TCG7U3N3E/s320/IMG_0480.JPG" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And found the next clue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HcdY4OAMIUA/TztGqAwNR-I/AAAAAAAABqE/Z5A-c8l1Mf8/s1600/IMG_0482.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HcdY4OAMIUA/TztGqAwNR-I/AAAAAAAABqE/Z5A-c8l1Mf8/s320/IMG_0482.JPG" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The third riddle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did promise it will get tougher. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-17fghDjhVew/TztGT1e9GxI/AAAAAAAABoc/fIVMvTKR_2U/s1600/IMG_0443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-17fghDjhVew/TztGT1e9GxI/AAAAAAAABoc/fIVMvTKR_2U/s320/IMG_0443.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now Babe's IQ was tested. Actually many of us have done this puzzle. But whether you still remember how to do it is a question. Let's try solving this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yuk5aQG1jX4/TztGgkBS4HI/AAAAAAAABpU/1-cd_QucPBM/s1600/IMG_0460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yuk5aQG1jX4/TztGgkBS4HI/AAAAAAAABpU/1-cd_QucPBM/s320/IMG_0460.JPG" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Try right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z5DONoDlIM8/TztGiGFgwZI/AAAAAAAABpc/L-0-PVfa6OQ/s1600/IMG_0461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z5DONoDlIM8/TztGiGFgwZI/AAAAAAAABpc/L-0-PVfa6OQ/s320/IMG_0461.JPG" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few attempts and a few minutes&amp;nbsp;gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahaha! He did it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at his gag-face! O.m.g.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SNpZDm0v3bM/TztGfC5HKwI/AAAAAAAABpM/7PQZXLixSHA/s1600/IMG_0459.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SNpZDm0v3bM/TztGfC5HKwI/AAAAAAAABpM/7PQZXLixSHA/s320/IMG_0459.JPG" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh he really tried hard :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JHKaodp1fPM/TztGXC6zoeI/AAAAAAAABos/Z2p1YhOz-B4/s1600/IMG_0445.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JHKaodp1fPM/TztGXC6zoeI/AAAAAAAABos/Z2p1YhOz-B4/s320/IMG_0445.JPG" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got his next and last clue from me. Just a step more to getting his Valentine's gift! Excited! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fourth riddle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vdx-4oIe6Ec/TztGVKsQ8dI/AAAAAAAABok/4b6FMTq6M4o/s1600/IMG_0444.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vdx-4oIe6Ec/TztGVKsQ8dI/AAAAAAAABok/4b6FMTq6M4o/s320/IMG_0444.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easy. Where do you usually rest? Most common answer would be on the bed and there's no difference with where Babe usually rest. So the gift lies just on the bed. But it's on the west side of the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now onwards, there will be a row of photos showcasing Babe's expression when he finally got his Valentine's gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v35erCKNYsA/TztGvTHNGTI/AAAAAAAABqc/bet6VgNgWNo/s1600/IMG_0485.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v35erCKNYsA/TztGvTHNGTI/AAAAAAAABqc/bet6VgNgWNo/s320/IMG_0485.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-43xEKhKPX18/TztGtkdCSxI/AAAAAAAABqU/4gBtvOPYaWU/s1600/IMG_0484.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-43xEKhKPX18/TztGtkdCSxI/AAAAAAAABqU/4gBtvOPYaWU/s320/IMG_0484.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is him feeling touched. Ahaha! xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CP8DDAdrJw8/TztGwyxVc0I/AAAAAAAABqk/DXzjYDrtPyE/s1600/IMG_0486.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CP8DDAdrJw8/TztGwyxVc0I/AAAAAAAABqk/DXzjYDrtPyE/s320/IMG_0486.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time to unwrap the gift darling! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gjLJ-W-Tl00/TztGyV5mn5I/AAAAAAAABqs/tj5VL2sLHMc/s1600/IMG_0487.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gjLJ-W-Tl00/TztGyV5mn5I/AAAAAAAABqs/tj5VL2sLHMc/s320/IMG_0487.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cg4qEr857Io/TztG0ok2KcI/AAAAAAAABq0/gPUHuWbQMnQ/s1600/IMG_0488.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cg4qEr857Io/TztG0ok2KcI/AAAAAAAABq0/gPUHuWbQMnQ/s320/IMG_0488.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDKTTt1psqE/TztG2ca3q6I/AAAAAAAABq8/_EY_nphoi60/s1600/IMG_0489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDKTTt1psqE/TztG2ca3q6I/AAAAAAAABq8/_EY_nphoi60/s320/IMG_0489.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zt0OaQL6XhE/TztG4PHbHAI/AAAAAAAABrE/WEfBQvewkt4/s1600/IMG_0490.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zt0OaQL6XhE/TztG4PHbHAI/AAAAAAAABrE/WEfBQvewkt4/s320/IMG_0490.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ur6b8Ve_e3A/TztG58RRLnI/AAAAAAAABrM/M6V__fbuzjM/s1600/IMG_0491.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ur6b8Ve_e3A/TztG58RRLnI/AAAAAAAABrM/M6V__fbuzjM/s320/IMG_0491.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha. Funny expressions he has. That's why I love him so much! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He got an Adidas mi Coach Speed Cell Tracker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Shw4-fKeLg/TztGa7b8rSI/AAAAAAAABo8/yCK1eM9WaZU/s1600/IMG_0455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Shw4-fKeLg/TztGa7b8rSI/AAAAAAAABo8/yCK1eM9WaZU/s320/IMG_0455.JPG" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Always wanted it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-31CDlTmmt_8/TztG7RKsdBI/AAAAAAAABrU/n2GR-qj5s_g/s1600/IMG_0492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-31CDlTmmt_8/TztG7RKsdBI/AAAAAAAABrU/n2GR-qj5s_g/s320/IMG_0492.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Valentine's Day my love one. You are my everyday Valentine. :) &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Babe and the baloon monster. Rawr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qsix3HZAook/TztV4BqGAXI/AAAAAAAABrk/Ec4Wwx5mnU4/s1600/IMG_0431.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qsix3HZAook/TztV4BqGAXI/AAAAAAAABrk/Ec4Wwx5mnU4/s320/IMG_0431.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-1577711508835827460?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/1577711508835827460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/02/valentine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/1577711508835827460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/1577711508835827460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/02/valentine.html' title='Valentine Suprises I'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-1rHmnFSd2VQ/TztGLadQTWI/AAAAAAAABn0/kYtCwZ0GY1g/s72-c/IMG_0438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-5134693155467520171</id><published>2012-02-11T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T22:30:30.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If You Don't Remember Taking These Photos, You Probably Were Drunk!</title><content type='html'>It was the 15th of January (Lunar Calendar). It is also known as the Chinese Valentine. There is a tradition following this day, where all the single ladies will be throwing mandarins into a lake and the single guys will be collecting those mandarins from the lake. It is said that by fate, you will be united with your another half through this practice.&amp;nbsp;But of course, contact number&amp;nbsp;should be written down before you throw the mandarins into the lake larh ladies. Please remember to use waterproof marker pen too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, instead of doing so, we decided to fish in the club. Sorry.. should say helping my friend&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; (you know who you are)&lt;/span&gt; to fish. xD&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Zouk, here we came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the pretty pretty girls :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9OCGFR6T5Ws/TzYdurqP7uI/AAAAAAAABl8/OxOjLUG1S-U/s1600/Party+@+Zouk+060212+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9OCGFR6T5Ws/TzYdurqP7uI/AAAAAAAABl8/OxOjLUG1S-U/s400/Party+@+Zouk+060212+1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With some of the pretty boys xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EJW3-U1A--4/TzYd1OQegBI/AAAAAAAABmk/jY9zlbiJOpc/s1600/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EJW3-U1A--4/TzYd1OQegBI/AAAAAAAABmk/jY9zlbiJOpc/s400/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+6.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I looked back into the photos in the morning, I found that I don't remember taking some of them. Some were so funny that I can't stop LOL-ing. I dont't usually post about partying at clubs but &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;ONE epic photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; changed my mind and I wanted to make an exception this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--9HM1AuNnS4/TzYdxYthokI/AAAAAAAABmI/PbboEpkSVxk/s1600/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--9HM1AuNnS4/TzYdxYthokI/AAAAAAAABmI/PbboEpkSVxk/s320/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B_TVkjg3LcU/TzYdyozJjZI/AAAAAAAABmU/n7GDVp30ZqQ/s1600/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B_TVkjg3LcU/TzYdyozJjZI/AAAAAAAABmU/n7GDVp30ZqQ/s320/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k5MQ0FjeVLg/TzYdwdcOAqI/AAAAAAAABmA/z8tSBDDpXa8/s1600/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k5MQ0FjeVLg/TzYdwdcOAqI/AAAAAAAABmA/z8tSBDDpXa8/s320/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember the search for someone's iPhone? It probably was taking a hideout behind the sofa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lLt9eugi1Bw/TzYd8ZRSmtI/AAAAAAAABnM/Z5zXNToyE5k/s1600/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+Searching+for+lost+phone.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lLt9eugi1Bw/TzYd8ZRSmtI/AAAAAAAABnM/Z5zXNToyE5k/s320/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+Searching+for+lost+phone.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Angela is wearing Tim's glasses :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKbVWcFVfEM/TzYd2zOxSoI/AAAAAAAABmo/yBkNzzSnPkk/s1600/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="146" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKbVWcFVfEM/TzYd2zOxSoI/AAAAAAAABmo/yBkNzzSnPkk/s400/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+7.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I can barely open my eyes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bts2UVNsFbE/TzYd3_-hh5I/AAAAAAAABmw/vxqmLjPPa_U/s1600/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="147" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bts2UVNsFbE/TzYd3_-hh5I/AAAAAAAABmw/vxqmLjPPa_U/s400/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+8.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow... Look so much like a couple photo ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mUwk2EcRYj4/TzYd0M8kvyI/AAAAAAAABmY/IbQeIZFAyNE/s1600/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mUwk2EcRYj4/TzYd0M8kvyI/AAAAAAAABmY/IbQeIZFAyNE/s320/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+5.JPG" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now come the epic one! Greattt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo booming!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IfBETM9uS1I/TzYd595tsUI/AAAAAAAABm8/fgwZz9e1aWw/s1600/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+Epic+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IfBETM9uS1I/TzYd595tsUI/AAAAAAAABm8/fgwZz9e1aWw/s320/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+Epic+1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jYbrMZYqrwk/TzYd7BA3OzI/AAAAAAAABnA/WX0gSXNXnLw/s1600/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+Epic+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jYbrMZYqrwk/TzYd7BA3OzI/AAAAAAAABnA/WX0gSXNXnLw/s320/Party+%2540+Zouk+060212+Epic+2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You LOL. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great night out! I &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;LURVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; you guys! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-5134693155467520171?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/5134693155467520171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/02/if-you-dont-remember-taking-these.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/5134693155467520171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/5134693155467520171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/02/if-you-dont-remember-taking-these.html' title='If You Don&apos;t Remember Taking These Photos, You Probably Were Drunk!'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-9OCGFR6T5Ws/TzYdurqP7uI/AAAAAAAABl8/OxOjLUG1S-U/s72-c/Party+@+Zouk+060212+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-5904619088720565413</id><published>2012-02-05T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T14:57:05.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fried Laksa @ Subang SS14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well Cook Gourmet Restaurant, situation just along the row of shop houses at Subang SS14, is very well-known for it's specialty - Fried Laksa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Fried Laksa? Yeap, you don't have to rub your eyes or double check if I wrote it wrongly. Fried Laksa; Laksa that is fried. This is a must-try if you are a&amp;nbsp;Laksa fanatic, or a sourly-kind-of-spicy food lover. All I can say is that it tastes so good that by the end of each plate, you will actually consider ordering another plate though you are already full. Well, at least it happens to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While waiting for our order to arrive, babe is playing with his new apps. He took a cool edited photo in order to persuade me to jailbreak my iPhone. He&amp;nbsp;succeeded&amp;nbsp;in doing so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jfFXgESfIcI/TzX34apc5xI/AAAAAAAABiU/l3LO7ogXRwY/s1600/Fried+Laksa+@+Subang+SS14+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jfFXgESfIcI/TzX34apc5xI/AAAAAAAABiU/l3LO7ogXRwY/s320/Fried+Laksa+@+Subang+SS14+1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from Fried Laksa, a variety of Laksa &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(claypot Laksa, etc.)&lt;/span&gt; and other kind of dishes are also served in this restaurant. Popiah is another dish that you should try. I wouldn't say it's the best but it's good for a starter while you are waiting for your main course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making Popiah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WpCHC64S8sM/TzX37Fue6WI/AAAAAAAABik/yQw6b7hRoFo/s1600/Fried+Laksa+@+Subang+SS14+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WpCHC64S8sM/TzX37Fue6WI/AAAAAAAABik/yQw6b7hRoFo/s320/Fried+Laksa+@+Subang+SS14+3.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yummy-licious Fried Laksa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ioFCL8RZzZY/TzX35tQoP0I/AAAAAAAABic/cOGy1sACirI/s1600/Fried+Laksa+@+Subang+SS14+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ioFCL8RZzZY/TzX35tQoP0I/AAAAAAAABic/cOGy1sACirI/s320/Fried+Laksa+@+Subang+SS14+2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-5904619088720565413?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/5904619088720565413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/02/fried-laksa-subang-ss14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/5904619088720565413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/5904619088720565413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/02/fried-laksa-subang-ss14.html' title='Fried Laksa @ Subang SS14'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-jfFXgESfIcI/TzX34apc5xI/AAAAAAAABiU/l3LO7ogXRwY/s72-c/Fried+Laksa+@+Subang+SS14+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-543144394038682317</id><published>2012-02-05T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T23:34:37.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Monte Carlo Luck</title><content type='html'>Babe &amp;amp; Tim got quite lucky the night before during the Beer &amp;amp; Gambling session, and hence we decided to try our luck at Genting's casino. Well, too much of gambling you say? It's the Chinese New Year. It's okay. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially babe &amp;amp; I planned to visit the Doraemon World Exhibition during the afternoon but too bad, the queue, which was as long as the mighty dragon, demotivated us. Was a bit sadden by this case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can only see the Doraemon's selling booth in First World...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WU1D1dYOue0/TzUxZiBB02I/AAAAAAAABhU/7XD6xlFuE40/s1600/Doraemon+World+Selling+Booth+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WU1D1dYOue0/TzUxZiBB02I/AAAAAAAABhU/7XD6xlFuE40/s320/Doraemon+World+Selling+Booth+2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8DIQ9Nt1mKI/TzUxSl4KXzI/AAAAAAAABhM/AsygmJppn6s/s1600/Doraemon+World+Selling+Booth+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8DIQ9Nt1mKI/TzUxSl4KXzI/AAAAAAAABhM/AsygmJppn6s/s320/Doraemon+World+Selling+Booth+1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a round of madness in the Arcade, we bought some junk food and went out to chill in the cold. The&amp;nbsp;unforgivable&amp;nbsp;chilly winds are literally beating on our faces and every inch of my skin which is not covered by any cloth. Freezing cold. The temperature must be lower than 10 degree&amp;nbsp;Celsius. Tim said it could be worse in the&amp;nbsp;Netherlands, of which the temperature during the winter season can be around minus 15 degree&amp;nbsp;Celsius or lesser. Gosh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was quickly turning into an&amp;nbsp;icicles&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GaTAjwvHAyE/TzUyv5GbC7I/AAAAAAAABh8/qFv2vyHdZP4/s1600/Genting+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GaTAjwvHAyE/TzUyv5GbC7I/AAAAAAAABh8/qFv2vyHdZP4/s320/Genting+1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone said he is from Holland too and hence not a bit bothered by the cold.&amp;nbsp;But looking into this shaky pic, I don't think so... LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1KTEYCaV7As/TzUxiRKvfnI/AAAAAAAABhk/PZLQAdn2VTY/s1600/Genting+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1KTEYCaV7As/TzUxiRKvfnI/AAAAAAAABhk/PZLQAdn2VTY/s320/Genting+2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 20 minutes or so, we headed towards the casinos. Just the main purpose we came up to Genting Highland. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The new Star World which replaced the Pavillion, with very strict security.&amp;nbsp;Make sure you visit it if you have the chance, guarantee you'll be WOW-ed once you step in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OcIf-LXaRSM/TzUxrJwYYHI/AAAAAAAABh0/rizQ-gfThiY/s1600/Genting+4+Pavillion.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OcIf-LXaRSM/TzUxrJwYYHI/AAAAAAAABh0/rizQ-gfThiY/s320/Genting+4+Pavillion.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went over to Monte Carlo. Good news to those who loves gambling but hate the smoke - Monte Carlo 1 and 2 are converted into non-smoking area. Niceee... Now you can gamble all night long without the worry of being second-hand smoker. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim was superbly lucky. It was like the God of Fortune was sticking by his side. Imagine buying a few specific numbers on the Roulette game and strike one! How lucky was that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Babe's little fortune for the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZecGCmzRBXU/TzUxnM9q80I/AAAAAAAABhs/Su7xGdAUmG0/s1600/Genting+3+Chips.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZecGCmzRBXU/TzUxnM9q80I/AAAAAAAABhs/Su7xGdAUmG0/s320/Genting+3+Chips.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we "earned" enough to cover the cost for this trip, we went to Coffee Bean to chill out for a bit before heading down hill. I think it was a great night for everyone. It's fun to just hang out like this :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-543144394038682317?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/543144394038682317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/02/monte-carlo-luck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/543144394038682317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/543144394038682317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/02/monte-carlo-luck.html' title='The Monte Carlo Luck'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-WU1D1dYOue0/TzUxZiBB02I/AAAAAAAABhU/7XD6xlFuE40/s72-c/Doraemon+World+Selling+Booth+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-1620832879382071426</id><published>2012-02-04T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T22:46:51.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beer &amp; Gambling Session: Second Round</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Ann is our handler, as in handling us, the Batch 4 MA. Weeks ago we got an email from her stating that she is resigning. Well, this came as a surprise to many of us. If I'm not mistaken, just a few months ago she was&amp;nbsp;transferred&amp;nbsp;from another BU to Holdings. A few of other HR personnel in the BU I'm currently attached to are also leaving. When this happens, you can't help but ask... what's wrong!? But, Ann is leaving for better opportunity, so it's good news. The only sad part is that our time spent together is short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we decided to pay her a visit during the CNY. Drove all the way from Shah Alam to Bandar Mahkota Cheras, a place which is very familiar to me but have not visited for quite some time. Hi Sungai Long! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were greeted by a handsome, young,&amp;nbsp;energetic one-year-old. He is Ann's baby boy, Jonathan.&amp;nbsp;Didn't take any pics but basically it's good to finally gather and meet up with everyone after not meeting for quite some time. And not to forget Imah made us Tiramisu! Yum yum yummy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that visit, went straight to Alex's house for the second round beer session. Continuing the Beer &amp;amp; Lou Sang Gathering. This time we too finished 2 cartons of Heineken. I think I'm sick of beer already and gonna stay away from it, at least for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The effect of beer and gambling, which I would say is quite an emotional activity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) The "Drunk &amp;amp; Dead"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As usual...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iKOJEWBiEXs/TzUsbuGkXpI/AAAAAAAABhE/7zd56U1jqcI/s1600/Drunk+&amp;amp;+Dead+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iKOJEWBiEXs/TzUsbuGkXpI/AAAAAAAABhE/7zd56U1jqcI/s320/Drunk+&amp;amp;+Dead+3.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even sifu also cannot tahan... Lol ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wrcO9yxOD5Y/TzUrDLc36LI/AAAAAAAABg0/t0td67YhDDA/s1600/Drunk+and+Dead+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wrcO9yxOD5Y/TzUrDLc36LI/AAAAAAAABg0/t0td67YhDDA/s320/Drunk+and+Dead+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess who is this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hyxZztPsfvs/TzUrH0FQqxI/AAAAAAAABg8/e42oogwZ-MY/s1600/Drunk+and+Dead+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hyxZztPsfvs/TzUrH0FQqxI/AAAAAAAABg8/e42oogwZ-MY/s320/Drunk+and+Dead+2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) The "Alive &amp;amp; Kicking"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The 'Qin Bui Bat Zui' Awards go to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_yEWscMezd0/TzUq7ImXiSI/AAAAAAAABgk/l-jNVyPIA7s/s1600/Alive+and+Kicking+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_yEWscMezd0/TzUq7ImXiSI/AAAAAAAABgk/l-jNVyPIA7s/s320/Alive+and+Kicking+1.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) The "Struggling-to-Keep-Awake"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ohh see, someone is taking a photo of us, lets open our eyes big big and smile into the camera...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8q3x1T8m_lw/TzUq_-A9NwI/AAAAAAAABgs/Ci7DIhJRsTs/s1600/Alive+and+Kicking+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8q3x1T8m_lw/TzUq_-A9NwI/AAAAAAAABgs/Ci7DIhJRsTs/s320/Alive+and+Kicking+2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-1620832879382071426?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/1620832879382071426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/02/ann-is-our-handler-as-in-handling-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/1620832879382071426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/1620832879382071426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/02/ann-is-our-handler-as-in-handling-us.html' title='Beer &amp; Gambling Session: Second Round'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-iKOJEWBiEXs/TzUsbuGkXpI/AAAAAAAABhE/7zd56U1jqcI/s72-c/Drunk+&amp;+Dead+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-704526571463876671</id><published>2012-02-03T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T23:42:17.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenge Accepted - Wrapping Hamper</title><content type='html'>It’s time to shop for a CNY gift for babe’s family. I ranout of decent gift ideas already. Sis bought a hamper that cost her RM50. Andearlier she won a hamper through lucky draw that was estimated to cost aroundRM120 looking at the size of it. But as we ripped off the hamper, we realizedthat all the sweets, cookies, chocolates, etc. that made up the hamper arenothing but mere big boxes to make the hamper look bigger. Some of the snacksare of those we would not have bought because we don’t like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Did you ever visit the hypermarkets or mall and noticed thatall the hampers nowadays are darn expensive. With RM120, I seriously can easilyget better choices of snacks. So… I told myself…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e8FhJfFOMHA/Tyj8M2ObuyI/AAAAAAAABgE/klx7XNacf_o/s1600/Challenge+Accepted+Meme.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="161" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e8FhJfFOMHA/Tyj8M2ObuyI/AAAAAAAABgE/klx7XNacf_o/s200/Challenge+Accepted+Meme.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m going to make a hamper myself!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So we went shopping at Tesco Taiping. RM50 is the budget tomake an M-sized hamper. And babe get to choose whatever snacks that he or he thinks his family desire to eat. :)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grace was my assistant.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3TeNOU5cRQU/TykKu3o3IcI/AAAAAAAABgU/w7qX5-lWQiY/s1600/Hamper+Wrapping+Challenge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3TeNOU5cRQU/TykKu3o3IcI/AAAAAAAABgU/w7qX5-lWQiY/s320/Hamper+Wrapping+Challenge.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ta-da! Hamper stuffed with snacks that we would have boughtbecause we like it!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3jEbF8kqfzk/TzU6Ya6M6EI/AAAAAAAABiE/GUFBqR-UoOs/s1600/IMG_0032aaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3jEbF8kqfzk/TzU6Ya6M6EI/AAAAAAAABiE/GUFBqR-UoOs/s320/IMG_0032aaa.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NEJbb2dsiNA/TzU6kXdMPRI/AAAAAAAABiM/_qF1OD_I7gg/s1600/IMG_0034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NEJbb2dsiNA/TzU6kXdMPRI/AAAAAAAABiM/_qF1OD_I7gg/s320/IMG_0034.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh yeah!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jaLflAOpQ1s/TykKlLuKvdI/AAAAAAAABgM/IgMdbO1u8-Q/s1600/fyeah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="171" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jaLflAOpQ1s/TykKlLuKvdI/AAAAAAAABgM/IgMdbO1u8-Q/s200/fyeah.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-704526571463876671?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/704526571463876671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/02/challenge-accepted-wrapping-hamper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/704526571463876671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/704526571463876671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/02/challenge-accepted-wrapping-hamper.html' title='Challenge Accepted - Wrapping Hamper'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-e8FhJfFOMHA/Tyj8M2ObuyI/AAAAAAAABgE/klx7XNacf_o/s72-c/Challenge+Accepted+Meme.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-8485078552006987278</id><published>2012-02-01T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T22:20:31.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lion/Dragon Dance Performance</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; Feb. It’s Federal Territory Day. Happyholiday to those working in Kuala Lumpur. Too bad I’m not located in thefederal territory and hence I don’t get to enjoy this public holiday. Duhhh…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But fret not! Because today, I get to enjoy the lion (and dragon) danceperformance held in conjunction to the 2012 Lunar New Year. It’s part of mycompany’s tradition. &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Though deafening, the loud beating of drums and clanging ofcymbals actually heighten my spirit for the day. Going to wish for a fantasticand terrrrrific year!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lions going for the mandarins, pamelo, and lettuce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WcfKxZwZoEU/Tyje7oIhIZI/AAAAAAAABe4/VTd1FSE_W6k/s1600/Lion+Dragon+Performance+Dance+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WcfKxZwZoEU/Tyje7oIhIZI/AAAAAAAABe4/VTd1FSE_W6k/s320/Lion+Dragon+Performance+Dance+1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lions took quite some time to "munch" their "food"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are arranging the coins into some Chinese words actually&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And what's funny was that some of the big bosses are either yawning or texting while they&amp;nbsp;patiently wait for the lions to dance again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qV1GR4e-enw/Tyje5AwuZ3I/AAAAAAAABes/7jqXGDLZ9Lc/s1600/Lion+Dragon+Dance+Performance+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qV1GR4e-enw/Tyje5AwuZ3I/AAAAAAAABes/7jqXGDLZ9Lc/s320/Lion+Dragon+Dance+Performance+2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nice pose Lions. Dragon, you need to look into the camera. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Let's usher the year of Dragon! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTYGT6CEBng/Tyje6b5LDAI/AAAAAAAABew/MlNsGTFWIzc/s1600/Lion+Dragon+Dance+Performance.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YTYGT6CEBng/Tyje6b5LDAI/AAAAAAAABew/MlNsGTFWIzc/s320/Lion+Dragon+Dance+Performance.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-8485078552006987278?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/8485078552006987278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/02/liondragon-dance-performance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/8485078552006987278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/8485078552006987278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/02/liondragon-dance-performance.html' title='Lion/Dragon Dance Performance'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-WcfKxZwZoEU/Tyje7oIhIZI/AAAAAAAABe4/VTd1FSE_W6k/s72-c/Lion+Dragon+Performance+Dance+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-941947802780153652</id><published>2012-02-01T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T22:20:43.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunar New Year 2012 - Some Updates</title><content type='html'>"Pap pap pap pap pap...!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We heard the sound of fire crackers going off from a near distance. Few minutes later, more household from north, south, every directions, joined in. Soon, fireworks can also be seen blasting off in the sky. A sense of joy and merriness filled the air, heighten the already excited emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rejoiced at the arrival of the dragon year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Chinese New Year peeps! Wishing all of you a happy and prosperous year, and may this dragon year bless everyone of us with superb health and wealth! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was so busy gathering and catching up with my beloved family that I rarely have the time to even Facebook, let alone blogging. Hence, I would like to wind my blog back to a day ago and post some updates on some of the happenings for these few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;21st January 2012 -&amp;nbsp;First round of reunion dinner &amp;amp; Dad's big day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;The first round of reunion dinner this year is prepared by my mom.Because she is working, we made it nice and simple – a dinner at a restaurantin Kamunting,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #1c2a47; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 21px; text-align: left;"&gt;醉林居海鲜酒家&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; text-align: center;"&gt;Our big big family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cIWwKL8iqHY/Tyjo-PnByeI/AAAAAAAABfI/TU7BMd9rqkY/s1600/Family+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cIWwKL8iqHY/Tyjo-PnByeI/AAAAAAAABfI/TU7BMd9rqkY/s320/Family+1.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHtsLyrx1Qo/Tyjo-hZ6XXI/AAAAAAAABfQ/sK6-A7SnXqw/s1600/Family+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHtsLyrx1Qo/Tyjo-hZ6XXI/AAAAAAAABfQ/sK6-A7SnXqw/s320/Family+2.JPG" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;After the scrumptious meal, we celebrated dad’s birthday! Happybirthday papa. We love you much! May you be blessed with good health and have a prosperous year ahead! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4SSWYag9IFA/Tyjo9THiwrI/AAAAAAAABfE/pVTW8JsQIkU/s1600/Dad%2527s+Birthday+with+Secret+Recipe+Chocolate+Strawberry+Cake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4SSWYag9IFA/Tyjo9THiwrI/AAAAAAAABfE/pVTW8JsQIkU/s320/Dad%2527s+Birthday+with+Secret+Recipe+Chocolate+Strawberry+Cake.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;22&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; January 2012 – Second round of reuniondinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We have our second round of reunion dinner at Uncle Kar Kai’splace. Home cooked meals… Miss it much. Miss mom’s one specifically but she’sworking couldn’t find the time to cook. Sorry no photos taken. Must be toohungry we just remember eating. Haha.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;23&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; January 2012 – First day of the Lunar New Year&amp;amp; Third round of reunion dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gong Xi Fa Cai! Hahaha... Time to get collect Ang Pau from all the relatives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty daughter, pretty mom ^.^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m9vcnFDIVkA/TyjseQFUbdI/AAAAAAAABf8/2iguR_fp75M/s1600/With+Mom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m9vcnFDIVkA/TyjseQFUbdI/AAAAAAAABf8/2iguR_fp75M/s320/With+Mom.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My daddy first time wearing jeans neh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Applause applause. Look younger too =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DlRea2H6SCA/TyjsdgCBfQI/AAAAAAAABfw/-3prVzfm0gs/s1600/With+Dad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DlRea2H6SCA/TyjsdgCBfQI/AAAAAAAABfw/-3prVzfm0gs/s320/With+Dad.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty and handsome :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MV_ghP-OkLw/TyjscYsplFI/AAAAAAAABfk/Tn1CuyarKX4/s1600/Mom+%2526+Dad.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MV_ghP-OkLw/TyjscYsplFI/AAAAAAAABfk/Tn1CuyarKX4/s320/Mom+%2526+Dad.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4 monkeys. How come I look like I'm the shortest here =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm the tallest okayyyy Zzzzz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LqYJ0AL5ZsI/TyjsdDZ4SrI/AAAAAAAABfo/vitbf0jGwSI/s1600/Siblings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LqYJ0AL5ZsI/TyjsdDZ4SrI/AAAAAAAABfo/vitbf0jGwSI/s320/Siblings.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Later during night time, we had steamboat at Uncle Kar Weng’s place. Yum yum I always lovesteamboat. Easy to prepare and nice to have. Great.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at all the foods that were prepared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many more yet to be brought out from the kitchen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone had at least 3-4 rounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EGkwSwiqMew/Tyjp0es28VI/AAAAAAAABfc/HubsRUh327Y/s1600/Steamboat.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EGkwSwiqMew/Tyjp0es28VI/AAAAAAAABfc/HubsRUh327Y/s320/Steamboat.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;24th January 2012 - Annual CNY gathering with secondary school friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Always great to be able to see some friends and update on everyone's lives. Though the organization this year kind of sux. Better luck next time in planning yea.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;*Pending pics*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;30th January 2012 - Beer &amp;amp; Lou Sang Gathering @ Hong's House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Probably not the nicest pic, I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still... Huat ar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y0DJm5H_8pk/TzUk1eDDv9I/AAAAAAAABgc/yRgtponT03s/s1600/Lou+Sang.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y0DJm5H_8pk/TzUk1eDDv9I/AAAAAAAABgc/yRgtponT03s/s320/Lou+Sang.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished 2 cartons of Heineken and gambled for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-941947802780153652?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/941947802780153652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/01/lunar-new-year-2012-some-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/941947802780153652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/941947802780153652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/01/lunar-new-year-2012-some-updates.html' title='Lunar New Year 2012 - Some Updates'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-cIWwKL8iqHY/Tyjo-PnByeI/AAAAAAAABfI/TU7BMd9rqkY/s72-c/Family+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-3780041936552419846</id><published>2012-01-18T14:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T14:52:46.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wikipedia, Google Going Black</title><content type='html'>I was searching some info using&amp;nbsp;Wikipedia&amp;nbsp;and when the page loaded, saw this (below) and surprised me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*click on the pic to enlarge*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u-WH0T5HycA/TxZGpMa0b8I/AAAAAAAABas/q_cQL6UeWVI/s1600/Wikipedia+Blackout+180112.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="55" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u-WH0T5HycA/TxZGpMa0b8I/AAAAAAAABas/q_cQL6UeWVI/s320/Wikipedia+Blackout+180112.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First thing that came to my mind is what in the world is SOPA and PIPA? Luckily there is a "Learn More" tab at the bottom right side of the banner to ease my search for these 2 acronyms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so&amp;nbsp;on the 16&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of January, 2012, the Wikipedia communityannounced its decision to black out the English language Wikipedia for 24hours, worldwide, beginning at 05:00 UTC on Wednesday, 18&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; ofJanuary, 2012. Such decision is an effort to protest against the proposedlegislation to stop Internet piracy by the United States Congress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;SOPA,short for Stop Online Piracy Act and the PROTECT IP Act (PIPA) if pass wouldallow the Justice Department to seek a court order requiring U.S. searchengines to scrub certain results from the sites as one of its antipiracymeasures see &lt;a href="http://online.wsj.com/article/SB10001424052970204555904577167873208040252.html?mod=googlenews_wsj."&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/lifestyle/style/with-sopapipa-blackout-some-rest-for-the-wikied/2012/01/17/gIQATE6Y6P_story.html?tid=pm_lifestyle_pop"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gosh! Imagine the horror if both of these bills are passed. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;How many times Wikipedia and other online websites have savedyour life by helping you in finishing off your assignments? How many times ourmost errant, absurd, obscure questions are answered with minimal keystrokes onGoogle? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t know you but I do often wiki and google. Couldn’timagine what would happen should the bills are passed... It would bedevastating to the free and open web! &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This protest will also be joined by Google, the giant searchengine (though they didn’t shut down their site but instead covered most of the logo on its U.S. homepagewith a black box, and added a link asking users to tell the U.S. Congress “pleasedon’t censor the web”), and thousands of other, mostly smaller websites. &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Two hours later I checked Wikipedia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;*click on the pic to enlarge*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Rj9QAlrh6E/TxZpKtSTotI/AAAAAAAABa8/vuH3o-NjSE8/s1600/Wikipedia+Blackout+180112+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Rj9QAlrh6E/TxZpKtSTotI/AAAAAAAABa8/vuH3o-NjSE8/s320/Wikipedia+Blackout+180112+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Google USA site...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*click on the pic to enlarge*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EKUvOTlSaFY/TxZpkhh1ZAI/AAAAAAAABbM/T08X6g89LVw/s1600/Google+Blackout+180112+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EKUvOTlSaFY/TxZpkhh1ZAI/AAAAAAAABbM/T08X6g89LVw/s320/Google+Blackout+180112+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is for real... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-3780041936552419846?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/3780041936552419846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/01/wikipedia-google-going-black.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/3780041936552419846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/3780041936552419846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/01/wikipedia-google-going-black.html' title='Wikipedia, Google Going Black'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-u-WH0T5HycA/TxZGpMa0b8I/AAAAAAAABas/q_cQL6UeWVI/s72-c/Wikipedia+Blackout+180112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-3636480792170154702</id><published>2012-01-18T07:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T15:50:50.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mandarins &amp; Ang Pow from Boss</title><content type='html'>This is a random post that I just can't resist from writing it.&amp;nbsp;My big boss just went around and distributed 2 mandarins and an Ang Pow to everyone in the marketing operations department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mCjMEmNvXhg/TxUoUM95e-I/AAAAAAAABYU/Ht_uUzqO6ok/s1600/Mandarin%252C+Ang+Pow+%2526+Year+of+The+Dragon.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mCjMEmNvXhg/TxUoUM95e-I/AAAAAAAABYU/Ht_uUzqO6ok/s320/Mandarin%252C+Ang+Pow+%2526+Year+of+The+Dragon.PNG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How kind and cute of him. :) He is not even a Chinese, but a Pakistani.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This man definitely knows how to make his&amp;nbsp;subordinates&amp;nbsp;happy working for him.&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/7071190717713552758-3636480792170154702?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/3636480792170154702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/01/mandarins-ang-pow-from-boss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/3636480792170154702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/3636480792170154702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/01/mandarins-ang-pow-from-boss.html' title='Mandarins &amp; Ang Pow from Boss'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-mCjMEmNvXhg/TxUoUM95e-I/AAAAAAAABYU/Ht_uUzqO6ok/s72-c/Mandarin%252C+Ang+Pow+%2526+Year+of+The+Dragon.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-7835204831172087132</id><published>2012-01-16T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T11:21:29.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beer Factory/ Happy Birthday KC</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is KC’s birthday and as usual, he had chosen a place thatinvolves drinking and dancing and sight-seeing chicks. Hahaha. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We didn’t join for the dinner session because babe and Iwere having another karaoke session with my angels. But we did turn up for thesecond round instead – Beer Factory.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With the birthday boy - KC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0QmoO5jWkoU/TxYqh7mFW5I/AAAAAAAABZs/PQmMV8xCpGo/s1600/Beer+Factory+The+Birthday+Boy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0QmoO5jWkoU/TxYqh7mFW5I/AAAAAAAABZs/PQmMV8xCpGo/s320/Beer+Factory+The+Birthday+Boy.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The greatest couple of all times.. Muahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ogCjvOVDeTs/TxYqszm0jXI/AAAAAAAABZ0/ihpaKWlt3Zo/s1600/Beer+Factory+Greatest+Couple+of+All+Times+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ogCjvOVDeTs/TxYqszm0jXI/AAAAAAAABZ0/ihpaKWlt3Zo/s320/Beer+Factory+Greatest+Couple+of+All+Times+1.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of my angels and her bf. Sweet sweet couple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T5pIT1v7QXc/TxYqxIxJC_I/AAAAAAAABZ8/SVHlaBuELsU/s1600/Beer+Factory+Greatest+Couple+of+All+Times+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T5pIT1v7QXc/TxYqxIxJC_I/AAAAAAAABZ8/SVHlaBuELsU/s320/Beer+Factory+Greatest+Couple+of+All+Times+2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, Beer Factory is a GAB solus and hence you can only choose to drink from a range of brands that GAB is carrying such as Tiger, Heineken, Guinness and some other imported brands like Paulaner and Strongbow. I think we ordered and drank like 5 towers of Heineken and a tower of Long Island, which is a mixture of some liquor and some fruit juice. Heart Long Island much &amp;lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not really a nice piece of pic I know.. Duhh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qo62KpjOQs/TxY4EQYPzmI/AAAAAAAABaM/SiMn2JutAIg/s1600/Beer+Factory+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qo62KpjOQs/TxY4EQYPzmI/AAAAAAAABaM/SiMn2JutAIg/s320/Beer+Factory+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still sober&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wsKEAPpmkiU/TxYr4DQp-KI/AAAAAAAABaE/coIzh9cWLQU/s1600/Beer+Factory+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wsKEAPpmkiU/TxYr4DQp-KI/AAAAAAAABaE/coIzh9cWLQU/s320/Beer+Factory+1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finishing all the 6 towers, we moved on to Movida because KC still have some liquors saved there. So we headed over there to finish it. It's the second second-round. And we had a few round of ice war.. Must have been very messy and people may thought we were nuts. Lol.. it was fun though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying to stay sober&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ob37U0iMXE4/TxY4dt694gI/AAAAAAAABaU/2zkAoF9VgA8/s1600/Beer+Factory+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="122" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ob37U0iMXE4/TxY4dt694gI/AAAAAAAABaU/2zkAoF9VgA8/s320/Beer+Factory+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goshh.. Shuen looks better with his glasses on, and I looked nerdy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6DzYPoc4_WY/TxY4fGCiYmI/AAAAAAAABac/w1TpdvlBc-I/s1600/Beer+Factory+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="122" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6DzYPoc4_WY/TxY4fGCiYmI/AAAAAAAABac/w1TpdvlBc-I/s320/Beer+Factory+4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome level: 4 ½ stars&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Crg4M559_pk/TxY5tyDOE_I/AAAAAAAABak/7_S0Muj1Siw/s1600/4+and+half+stars.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Crg4M559_pk/TxY5tyDOE_I/AAAAAAAABak/7_S0Muj1Siw/s1600/4+and+half+stars.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3am.. a night of fun ended. Happy birthday KC! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/7071190717713552758-7835204831172087132?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/7835204831172087132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/01/beer-factory-happy-birthday-kc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/7835204831172087132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/7835204831172087132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/01/beer-factory-happy-birthday-kc.html' title='Beer Factory/ Happy Birthday KC'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-0QmoO5jWkoU/TxYqh7mFW5I/AAAAAAAABZs/PQmMV8xCpGo/s72-c/Beer+Factory+The+Birthday+Boy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-2619737481693342014</id><published>2012-01-14T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T09:35:12.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story Telling</title><content type='html'>So this is what we did last Friday when office hours get boring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Click on the picture to enlarge*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f0RcO8DoCOs/TxN98Z6Ms2I/AAAAAAAABXk/8APLbJhJ6Gw/s1600/Story+Telling+-+Crazy+stuff+we+do+at+office.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f0RcO8DoCOs/TxN98Z6Ms2I/AAAAAAAABXk/8APLbJhJ6Gw/s400/Story+Telling+-+Crazy+stuff+we+do+at+office.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew that we can have so much of "creative juices" when we are bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-2619737481693342014?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/2619737481693342014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/01/story-telling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/2619737481693342014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/2619737481693342014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/01/story-telling.html' title='Story Telling'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-f0RcO8DoCOs/TxN98Z6Ms2I/AAAAAAAABXk/8APLbJhJ6Gw/s72-c/Story+Telling+-+Crazy+stuff+we+do+at+office.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-6413466338965190854</id><published>2012-01-11T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T14:02:01.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year Resolution</title><content type='html'>Two. Zero. One. Two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a whole new year and that means it's time to spell out a whole new resolution!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've done it... writing down everything that I would like to achieve by the end of 2012. Hope this would lead me to live a more meaningful year and enjoy my day to the fullest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A snapshot of what I've written down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LiTsInPPn0Y/TxUNpvpRjOI/AAAAAAAABX8/3FFOe9aVZUg/s1600/New+Year+Resolution.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LiTsInPPn0Y/TxUNpvpRjOI/AAAAAAAABX8/3FFOe9aVZUg/s320/New+Year+Resolution.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my new year resolution is somewhat directed towards personal development. Career wise, not so much. Maybe because I'm still in this Management Associate Program (of a beverage company), of which will only end by December. So, there's nothing much I could do for career progression as it's pretty much fixed. Or perhaps, I've no enthusiasm in what I'm doing slash the company. It's pretty bad and I'm a messed-up, I know. So, to fix this, I turn towards looking for my interest. Seriously, I don't have any specific interest that I can potentially turn into some kind of big project or career to work on. So, this year, I'll focus on finding that interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you didn't notice, I've also included the punishment if I were to fail to accomplish everything that I've written down, at least those with the due date of 31st Dec 2012. Try to hunt it in the photo posted above. Gee... It's actually quite scary. Couldn't imagine myself with, or should I say, without it, which is of&amp;nbsp;utmost&amp;nbsp;important to a girl/lady/woman. I've said it and there is no turning back. Well, it's also somewhat a good way to motivate myself to move forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... would very much like to shift my mindset into thinking positively. So, instead of using a punishment to push myself to move forward, I should be eyeing on a reward to motivate myself to gear forward right? But I couldn't think of a satisfying reward for myself should I manage to accomplish everything, well, again, at least those with the due date by the end of this year. What should be the reward?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vacation at some exotic place? - oh well, I am already scheduled to go somewhere this year.&lt;br /&gt;Shop more? - as if I don't already do that...&lt;br /&gt;Dine at some really nice restaurant and indulge in some really good food? - that would defeat my resolution right... and I'm not quite the person who fancy food that much though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else than?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't really think of it so if you have any idea on how to reward myself, do let me know. Or, share with me on how you have rewarded yourself in the past?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, the ability to accomplish the new year resolution is already the reward itself! The process of achieving those is pretty much rewarding as well. So, maybe I should just focus on harnessing my energy towards achieving them. Real rewards, can come later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-6413466338965190854?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/6413466338965190854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year-resolution.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6413466338965190854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6413466338965190854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year-resolution.html' title='New Year Resolution'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-LiTsInPPn0Y/TxUNpvpRjOI/AAAAAAAABX8/3FFOe9aVZUg/s72-c/New+Year+Resolution.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-5453187681188331277</id><published>2012-01-08T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T12:26:49.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle Duck Fishball Noodle</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So I went to shop for some new clothes for Chinese New Year,third time already for the same reason. Gosh!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;My third destination – Times Square. I used to hate shoppingat Times Square because, let’s face it, there is always jam at KL, parking isan issue, and most important of all, Times Square is just like a big pasarmalam (night market) that is covered with roof and real outlets instead ofstalls. I hate having to ‘fight’ to get something I want. Also the very reasonI hate walking into a MNG outlet when there is sales. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahaha! A really scaring thing to bump into!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mXafT2DFKk4/Tw5eOGxcRBI/AAAAAAAABXE/s2bz5Da3F_U/s1600/Cat+fight+over+a+dress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mXafT2DFKk4/Tw5eOGxcRBI/AAAAAAAABXE/s2bz5Da3F_U/s320/Cat+fight+over+a+dress.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But now, not anymore!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Used to have a friend who always wore nice pieces ofclothing and curiosity got me asking where did she bought them. You knew theanswer! Times Square. And at very cheap prices that I wouldn’t believe my earswhen I first heard of the prices that she mentioned. For those who have been toTimes Square, you know the pricing of clothes over there. Almost all outlets putup banners that spell “All at RM20”, etc. Well, you really can get your hand onsome really nice piece of clothes if you look carefully. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;RM25 – RM40. That’s the range of prices I got for all the 5 nicepieces of clothes I bought from Times Square tonight. Walking out from TimeSquare feeling rather accomplished! Well... As for what I’ve bought, will beposting them only during the festive yeah!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Okay back to the topic, as titled, that I wanted to writeabout initially. Gosh… shopping does get me talking non-stop. *Squint* &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So we were driving back home. We were talking about what tohave for a late dinner, because it’s really late, like 10:30pm, oh we should behaving “supper” instead of dinner. But none of us have any idea of what tohave. To make growling stomach even worse, we were in amidst of losing our waybecause of a wrong turning.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then babe spotted a restaurant that his dad used to broughthim. In split second we decided that this is where we will have our dinner,sorry, supper - Uncle Duck's Fishball Noodle.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What we saw from our car, almost passing it by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't know where is the exact place but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's located near Jalan Pasar, KL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rFRnlVjU848/Tw5ehjAqGII/AAAAAAAABXM/xMpSO6LjUJw/s1600/Fishball+Noodle+Uncle+Duck+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rFRnlVjU848/Tw5ehjAqGII/AAAAAAAABXM/xMpSO6LjUJw/s320/Fishball+Noodle+Uncle+Duck+1.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The inside of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now you can see "Uncle Duck, Hong Kong Restaurant".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yup the interior was designed to look really much like a Hong Kong restaurant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dtF7VX5GKQo/Tw5elmfHahI/AAAAAAAABXU/8EycxAjQjqs/s1600/Fishball+Noodle+Uncle+Duck+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dtF7VX5GKQo/Tw5elmfHahI/AAAAAAAABXU/8EycxAjQjqs/s320/Fishball+Noodle+Uncle+Duck+2.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Finally! Food is here!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MeAOD2ffgas/Tw5epKTSldI/AAAAAAAABXc/Frwo4SJ85Xo/s1600/Fishball+Noodle+Uncle+Duck+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MeAOD2ffgas/Tw5epKTSldI/AAAAAAAABXc/Frwo4SJ85Xo/s320/Fishball+Noodle+Uncle+Duck+3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The fishball&amp;nbsp;vermicelli&amp;nbsp;noodle is really good. They have spicy red&amp;nbsp;chillies&amp;nbsp;and this&amp;nbsp;home-made prawns paste, which is a little bit spicy, for you to go with your dishes. Really yummy that I can go for a second bowl. But for the sake of not overeating, I stopped.&amp;nbsp;After all, the restaurant is only operating till 11pm and hence we kind of need to rush to finish our food actually.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, a wrong turning brought us to some really good food. So, lesson learnt that sometimes when something goes wrong, don't be frustrated over it because, something good might be just around the corner waiting for you to stumble upon it. Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-5453187681188331277?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/5453187681188331277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-i-went-to-shop-for-some-new-clothes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/5453187681188331277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/5453187681188331277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-i-went-to-shop-for-some-new-clothes.html' title='Uncle Duck Fishball Noodle'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-mXafT2DFKk4/Tw5eOGxcRBI/AAAAAAAABXE/s2bz5Da3F_U/s72-c/Cat+fight+over+a+dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-7541495762199409239</id><published>2012-01-02T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T01:53:36.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Party of The Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Five… Four… Three… Two… One! Happy New Year!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wishing for a great year ahead for two zero one two and mayeveryone always be in the pink of health. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I did not go for any countdown. Was asked to go for a drinkat IOI Boulevard and countdown with fireworks but turned it down as I was too lazyto do so. Guess because babe was not here with me, he was working as an emceefor a friend’s wedding, and my dear family is too far away. When your love onesare not by your side to celebrate a special moment, it ain’t a special momentat all… Sad right. Moreover, I don’t wanna be celebrating the end of something,but instead to rejoice for the start of something new. I guess probably because2011 was not really a good year for me. I wanna pump up the kicks in 2012!Rawrrr…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And so, we started the New Year with a BBQ party. It wasinitially intended to be a small and warm gathering of close friends. But 17 ofus turned up instead. Anyhow, the more the merrier, so we welcome everyone withopen arms.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hot hot&amp;nbsp;hot dogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LoAsp4SDAtE/Twh2TXd_MjI/AAAAAAAABUg/-rwG3KEfVZw/s1600/BBQ+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LoAsp4SDAtE/Twh2TXd_MjI/AAAAAAAABUg/-rwG3KEfVZw/s320/BBQ+1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;But first and foremost really need to thank Edmund for allowing us to use his house as our party's venue. A big and&amp;nbsp;magnificent&amp;nbsp;house, just nice for house partying. Not forgetting his mom, who as I heard, prepared the beehun and curry, and&amp;nbsp;spaghetti. Other than that also need to thank Nicholas's mom for marinating the chicken wings. These are all nice foods that are essential for a BBQ party. And certainly need to thank Kelvin for organising everything and making this happen.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;My sis and I.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;See I bought the same clothing for both me and my new iPhone =)&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MiR0Fbrm0A0/Twh2f7BudEI/AAAAAAAABUo/6TezyN0eTDQ/s1600/BBQ+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MiR0Fbrm0A0/Twh2f7BudEI/AAAAAAAABUo/6TezyN0eTDQ/s320/BBQ+3.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;The one who barbecued everything for me&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Thanks sis! XD&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fX66IazqGbo/Twh2uNCmZyI/AAAAAAAABUw/5gUtbN6w12Y/s1600/BBQ+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fX66IazqGbo/Twh2uNCmZyI/AAAAAAAABUw/5gUtbN6w12Y/s320/BBQ+2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Kelvin and I beside the fiery barbecue pit&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LkQnmzB4hvY/Twh2_mRuGFI/AAAAAAAABU4/2VOc-Hqn1qk/s1600/BBQ+4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LkQnmzB4hvY/Twh2_mRuGFI/AAAAAAAABU4/2VOc-Hqn1qk/s320/BBQ+4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Babe testing out the front's camera of his new iPhone 4S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Honestly, as much as it pains me to say, the quality sucks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But them both are funny ^.^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Og6HobnTyTg/Twh4D_YnASI/AAAAAAAABVY/jPkupBn9_GI/s1600/BBQ+5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Og6HobnTyTg/Twh4D_YnASI/AAAAAAAABVY/jPkupBn9_GI/s320/BBQ+5.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;My bunch of friends and a special guest =)&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OrgOIyleffw/Twh3mCjdvwI/AAAAAAAABVI/RUSPq7k_CF4/s1600/BBQ+6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OrgOIyleffw/Twh3mCjdvwI/AAAAAAAABVI/RUSPq7k_CF4/s320/BBQ+6.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;After a 3-hour of non-stop&amp;nbsp;barbecuing (ok I did not barbecued anything, my sis and bf did it for me), and&amp;nbsp;eating, and chatting, and eating, we finally went up to the third floor for karaoke. Yes, Edmund's new house has a karaoke room. How cool is that!&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Where we sang our lungs out!&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;But how come everyone chose only emo songs! It's the new year peeps!&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mdg9mANUFkI/Twh3K20xqRI/AAAAAAAABVA/de-2pMUFaP8/s1600/BBQ+7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mdg9mANUFkI/Twh3K20xqRI/AAAAAAAABVA/de-2pMUFaP8/s320/BBQ+7.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Oh wait... Forgot about something. We toasted! Yeap... we did the traditional chinese's Yummmmmmmmm Seng! Toast to a great year ahead!&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Coming up - surprise surprise! It's one of our friend's birthday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So sorry I cut into pieces before you can take a picture of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyhow, happy birthday Mok! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c4GDVP4rGGo/Twh37qNZ7nI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0lcvLqknvoo/s1600/BBQ+8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c4GDVP4rGGo/Twh37qNZ7nI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0lcvLqknvoo/s1600/BBQ+8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Group pictures are a must too!&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;What a 'big family' we have here =)&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1-p6IrNEX_A/Twh4dsKfkAI/AAAAAAAABVg/C7uV4W-QX9k/s1600/BBQ+9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1-p6IrNEX_A/Twh4dsKfkAI/AAAAAAAABVg/C7uV4W-QX9k/s320/BBQ+9.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xHQV_1WP7SQ/Twh4hhU3aII/AAAAAAAABVo/4NJdwwW-JW4/s1600/BBQ+10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xHQV_1WP7SQ/Twh4hhU3aII/AAAAAAAABVo/4NJdwwW-JW4/s320/BBQ+10.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Two hours of singing is just enough. Instead of having free flow soft drinks, we had free flow hard liquors. Lol. How can we not have some booze to celebrate the new year?! Thanks again to Kelvin, Edmund and Tim for sponsoring some of their 'collections'! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We played some card games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with the intention of finishing every bottles we had here! Gosh... Guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NLRvSStjzNA/Twh54HVtkmI/AAAAAAAABWA/jO_Hgc2BDb0/s1600/BBQ+13+Card+Games+Gambling.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NLRvSStjzNA/Twh54HVtkmI/AAAAAAAABWA/jO_Hgc2BDb0/s320/BBQ+13+Card+Games+Gambling.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Funny Hong... Who said he was "thirsty"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but then the first who rested on the sofa after a few "hirst quenching drinks"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-im10cbIIUIk/Twh6NMrkdMI/AAAAAAAABWI/5dKplAH3JlM/s1600/BBQ+14+Drunk.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-im10cbIIUIk/Twh6NMrkdMI/AAAAAAAABWI/5dKplAH3JlM/s320/BBQ+14+Drunk.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are not the only ones we finished!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had Cointreau and Black Label finished as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Party rocks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fTlzgW32sxQ/Twh4voCqcpI/AAAAAAAABVw/RsYLZxrUZ3Q/s1600/BBQ+11+Liquors+Chivas+12+Chivas+18+Glemorangie+Whisky.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fTlzgW32sxQ/Twh4voCqcpI/AAAAAAAABVw/RsYLZxrUZ3Q/s320/BBQ+11+Liquors+Chivas+12+Chivas+18+Glemorangie+Whisky.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;The effect...&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;A GG'ed friend xD&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JXvpNNxADk8/Twh45dsHTJI/AAAAAAAABV4/_pBQUd3B_b0/s1600/BBQ+12+Drunk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JXvpNNxADk8/Twh45dsHTJI/AAAAAAAABV4/_pBQUd3B_b0/s320/BBQ+12+Drunk.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;*Giggles* It was really a great party! I will always remember this in mind. Looking forward to having more. Need to sleep now... Signing off! Oh wait... one word before I go to sleep. Drink sensibly. ^.^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-7541495762199409239?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/7541495762199409239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-party-of-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/7541495762199409239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/7541495762199409239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-party-of-year.html' title='The First Party of The Year'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-LoAsp4SDAtE/Twh2TXd_MjI/AAAAAAAABUg/-rwG3KEfVZw/s72-c/BBQ+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-5683444143897509405</id><published>2012-01-01T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T02:07:37.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Smarter Phone</title><content type='html'>Finally it’s here! My iPhone 4S!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PitC3-Zq2fk/TwiC6ldNNBI/AAAAAAAABW4/q2W_1wArQeQ/s1600/Michelle%2527s+iPhone+4S.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PitC3-Zq2fk/TwiC6ldNNBI/AAAAAAAABW4/q2W_1wArQeQ/s320/Michelle%2527s+iPhone+4S.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Strange I got one. Because I was never a big Apple’s fan.Note the was. It is not until Steve Jobs passed away, that I fall in love inApple’s products, because I fall in love with the great man’s vision. Period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m not always the first mover for IT stuff. Perhaps nevereven a laggard. Because the dough that went into buying all the so-called pieceof arts for IT geeks, I would definitely rather spend on my wardrobe. But thistime, I made an exception, though I’m not the one paying for it. Jobs is nodoubt one of the greatest marketers of all time. Selling his vision instead ofthe product(s), and successfully persuaded &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to into getting an iPhone thatcost my babe a large chunk of $$$!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;For those out there who aspire to become a better marketer,clicking on the video attached below is a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;MUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-741cae95d70928b9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D741cae95d70928b9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331899109%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A3B0FA988344D105F5CAE29786190ED5D19BAD3.541AB9E2AE888018A3713FBCC24CCE1B26C8D962%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D741cae95d70928b9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dtm3bnx5pi7X7tky42khRcy9ZPCs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D741cae95d70928b9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331899109%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A3B0FA988344D105F5CAE29786190ED5D19BAD3.541AB9E2AE888018A3713FBCC24CCE1B26C8D962%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D741cae95d70928b9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dtm3bnx5pi7X7tky42khRcy9ZPCs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Nowyou know why some brands became the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;best-selling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;products in the world. Now youknow why all&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;those peeps out there queued up since morning in front of the telecommunication stores/ Machines, and even camped for the night, as I heard happened in some others countries, just to get their hands on iPhones.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Simple trick is to sell your “why”, aka your vision. People buy a product because of what it represents. Not how many or what godlike functions it have.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hereby would like give a big big hug and thanks to my babe! Thank you so much for this gift. I may not be able to reciprocate in the same way but I’ll do my best. And I just want to let you know that I appreciated i&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now you know why some brands became the bestselling productsin the world. Now you know why all&amp;nbsp;tand you, especially. XOXO&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6f98; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6f98; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6f98; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-5683444143897509405?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/5683444143897509405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2011/12/smarter-phone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/5683444143897509405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/5683444143897509405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2011/12/smarter-phone.html' title='The Smarter Phone'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-PitC3-Zq2fk/TwiC6ldNNBI/AAAAAAAABW4/q2W_1wArQeQ/s72-c/Michelle%2527s+iPhone+4S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-6278246656713661278</id><published>2011-12-31T22:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T00:27:30.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carlsberg Where's The Party</title><content type='html'>Guinness: "Rawr... Arthur's Day is the party of the year!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ya right..." The crowd half-booed. As if their energy dries off. Perhaps drained by the intolerable and suffering massive jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guinness: "6 million pints of Guinness is consumed daily worldwide. Here's to Arthur!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To Arthurrrrrr..." Again... the crowd said with a drowning rrrrr. Half raising their glasses to cheers, if only they have one in their hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carlsberg: "Step aside! Come with me if you wanna know Where's The Partyyyyy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A robotic voice pierced through the night air! I thought it sounded almost like Optimus Prime. In no time, the air above swirled, winds beating on our faces and oh my hair! And o.m.g... is that a... wait I don't know what it is called. A helicopter? A spaceship? Hell I don't care... It's coming for us. I don't know how but I just knew it! I reach out my hands to it. Hoping for some miracle to happen, like being sucked into it and&amp;nbsp;transported to wherever the party is. Soon enough at a blink of an eye, I'm there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ftw! I just telepathed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oops... Carlsberg just kicked&amp;nbsp;Guinness on&amp;nbsp;the ass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing first, don't get me wrong. I love the Guinness brand, thought it looks cool with all the black and gold colors combination. I love drinking Guinness too, especially from the bottle, the draught one tastes a little bit more bitter though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But put aside my love for Guinness, Guinness Arthur's Day 2011 sucks. And that's a fact, at least to me. If the Guinness team wants to brand their party as the party of the year, they better put in 120% more effort the next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough about Guinness. Let's talk about Carlsberg's "Where's The Party". If I'm not wrong, this is the second installation of such themed event organized by Carlsberg. From a consumer point of view, I think it is really an interesting, out of the box branding idea. The&amp;nbsp;alcoholic beverages industry in Malaysia&amp;nbsp;is a semi-dark industry. With so many restriction imposed on the industry, marketing has become very challenging. I&amp;nbsp;applause for the ones who thought about this. It manages to significantly differentiate itself and stand out from its competitors of which I will not name; instead of creating the usual buzz about a party/event of the scale as big as this, the title and mystery in itself creates wonders. The way the Carlsberg's marketing team made it so secretive is actually kind of alluring to many party peeps out there. Whether you like it or not, we people always are being pulled into some secretive and forbidden agenda, and that's why the Twilight Saga made such a big hoo-hah. And Carlsberg manage to bank on this dark side of human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, where's the party this year? I heard babe said the party was at Sepang Gold Coast last year and there were so many interesting games to play. I really am anticipating somewhere some place like beach side... until we were brought to... Carlsberg's factory. What a surprise *duh*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arriving at Shah Alam Stadium for registration&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Met someone there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gKDk4_rgykQ/TwPubFzSEhI/AAAAAAAABUA/hwQazvF5Nh4/s1600/409602_344834452210447_197277420299485_1416610_356740182_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gKDk4_rgykQ/TwPubFzSEhI/AAAAAAAABUA/hwQazvF5Nh4/s320/409602_344834452210447_197277420299485_1416610_356740182_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After registering ourself, each of us have one of this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The RFID tag which is linked to your Facebook account.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now this is cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-etDEHKHYZcE/TyfQQuGU4KI/AAAAAAAABbs/eXjZsWbQlQQ/s1600/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+RFID+Tag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-etDEHKHYZcE/TyfQQuGU4KI/AAAAAAAABbs/eXjZsWbQlQQ/s320/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+RFID+Tag.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Us in the bus waiting to be ferried to the party's site&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which the ambassador still remained very secretive of it at this point of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0yFjPm8xMEc/TwPuzrcK56I/AAAAAAAABUM/aQaoKMqQhjE/s1600/381061_10150545518395763_749230762_11380776_1312663942_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0yFjPm8xMEc/TwPuzrcK56I/AAAAAAAABUM/aQaoKMqQhjE/s320/381061_10150545518395763_749230762_11380776_1312663942_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's raining heavily out there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it doesn't stop the people from attending this awesome party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xcFwfvtk3yc/TyfPAO6TtnI/AAAAAAAABbk/m3vvwYZV2uY/s1600/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Bus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xcFwfvtk3yc/TyfPAO6TtnI/AAAAAAAABbk/m3vvwYZV2uY/s320/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Bus.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally we arrived to the secret destination&lt;br /&gt;Carlsbery Brewery&lt;br /&gt;My heart sinks a little, honestly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1QoRpPQar_s/TyfUOH46mTI/AAAAAAAABc8/_WYUNfY9kFQ/s1600/Carlsberg+Where%2527s+The+Party+The+Secret+Location+Revealed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1QoRpPQar_s/TyfUOH46mTI/AAAAAAAABc8/_WYUNfY9kFQ/s320/Carlsberg+Where%2527s+The+Party+The+Secret+Location+Revealed.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were approached with a very warm welcoming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with pretty chicks and drum beats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ouBRlwgwcGU/TwP-6qq-tzI/AAAAAAAABUY/8BPR4wXo53s/s1600/395633_344834388877120_197277420299485_1416607_1199054773_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ouBRlwgwcGU/TwP-6qq-tzI/AAAAAAAABUY/8BPR4wXo53s/s320/395633_344834388877120_197277420299485_1416607_1199054773_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See the foods stalls and beer booths?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything FREE FLOW all day long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T1Y0BFnpAho/TyfRDdEvpQI/AAAAAAAABb0/4MVWyNXAWAI/s1600/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Food+&amp;amp;+Beer+Stalls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T1Y0BFnpAho/TyfRDdEvpQI/AAAAAAAABb0/4MVWyNXAWAI/s320/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Food+&amp;amp;+Beer+Stalls.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See... Babe was so happy seeing all the free satayyyy that he can have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9IpLbY6yV4s/TyfT9W6iriI/AAAAAAAABcs/7U3a3IL_mA4/s1600/Carlsberg+Where%2527s+The+Party+Satay.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9IpLbY6yV4s/TyfT9W6iriI/AAAAAAAABcs/7U3a3IL_mA4/s320/Carlsberg+Where%2527s+The+Party+Satay.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's best to eat some ice creams when it's chilly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9ljD3yqPw4/TyfTgHYgvxI/AAAAAAAABcU/fwJ3pO8snUE/s1600/Carlsberg+Where%2527s+The+Party+Ice+Cream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9ljD3yqPw4/TyfTgHYgvxI/AAAAAAAABcU/fwJ3pO8snUE/s320/Carlsberg+Where%2527s+The+Party+Ice+Cream.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Met my colleagues - Jimmy &amp;amp; JenQ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3P01GWkzmA/TyfTq_BmW_I/AAAAAAAABcc/UHy8XwUgdhA/s1600/Carlsberg+Where%2527s+The+Party+Jimmy+%2526+JenQ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3P01GWkzmA/TyfTq_BmW_I/AAAAAAAABcc/UHy8XwUgdhA/s320/Carlsberg+Where%2527s+The+Party+Jimmy+%2526+JenQ.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alex finally arrived&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WavvFAFpWuU/TyfTJlG5irI/AAAAAAAABb8/WU15riKK5_c/s1600/Carlsberg+Where%2527s+The+Party+Alex.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WavvFAFpWuU/TyfTJlG5irI/AAAAAAAABb8/WU15riKK5_c/s320/Carlsberg+Where%2527s+The+Party+Alex.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like they have moved the entire fun fair here to this factory site of Carlsberg. I was quite taken aback, in a pleasant way, when I discovered that games are prepared for us to explore. There were also prizes to be won by playing and winning over the simple criteria of the games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The magnificent Ferris Wheel :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g_KPfwJ6Po0/TyfUWynPZVI/AAAAAAAABdE/vmtHYk5HZUM/s1600/Carlsberg+Where%2527s+The+Party+Wheel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g_KPfwJ6Po0/TyfUWynPZVI/AAAAAAAABdE/vmtHYk5HZUM/s320/Carlsberg+Where%2527s+The+Party+Wheel.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Pirate Ship... Probably the scariest of all that I've ride because there was no safety belt for you to buckle yourself up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VaPoC3VW4cw/TyfTyA0RxQI/AAAAAAAABck/QPyWHAeM1TE/s1600/Carlsberg+Where%2527s+The+Party+Pirate+Ship.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VaPoC3VW4cw/TyfTyA0RxQI/AAAAAAAABck/QPyWHAeM1TE/s320/Carlsberg+Where%2527s+The+Party+Pirate+Ship.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't manage to ride this because the queue is crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Should be fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h7aaBWRols/TyfTXmtnTRI/AAAAAAAABcM/CfcKciHJ-1M/s320/Carlsberg+Where%2527s+The+Party+Game2.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;There were so many mini games we couldn't care less to take any photos but just to enjoy them... Here are some of the photos show casing the some of mini games available. Taken from Carlsberg's albums @ Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NWc3I2caepg/TyfX2i6QIJI/AAAAAAAABdc/wQnC56iigX8/s1600/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Game4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NWc3I2caepg/TyfX2i6QIJI/AAAAAAAABdc/wQnC56iigX8/s320/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Game4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8B9mqLWAiYc/TyfX1rY156I/AAAAAAAABdU/zgrADNzIiSE/s1600/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Game3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8B9mqLWAiYc/TyfX1rY156I/AAAAAAAABdU/zgrADNzIiSE/s320/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Game3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWungG31qvI/TyfX4LtTFtI/AAAAAAAABdk/DPY-Mnc9PrQ/s1600/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Game5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWungG31qvI/TyfX4LtTFtI/AAAAAAAABdk/DPY-Mnc9PrQ/s320/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Game5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTYcGT43T5E/TyfX5MHLg-I/AAAAAAAABds/THNCHs40FPY/s1600/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Game6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MTYcGT43T5E/TyfX5MHLg-I/AAAAAAAABds/THNCHs40FPY/s320/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Game6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W8ozHg7K5zg/TyfX6nIEdZI/AAAAAAAABd0/oyhkAxrtS2Y/s1600/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Game7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W8ozHg7K5zg/TyfX6nIEdZI/AAAAAAAABd0/oyhkAxrtS2Y/s320/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Game7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C5UGCgaUzp4/TyfX7zLJ5_I/AAAAAAAABd8/l7oeJIqxx6Q/s1600/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Game8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C5UGCgaUzp4/TyfX7zLJ5_I/AAAAAAAABd8/l7oeJIqxx6Q/s320/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Game8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rsqlts-tQ_0/TyfX886APNI/AAAAAAAABeE/Hjyz4xk8w18/s1600/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Game9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rsqlts-tQ_0/TyfX886APNI/AAAAAAAABeE/Hjyz4xk8w18/s320/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Game9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night befall upon us and hey, the party still keep on going because the night is still young! It's time for the concert now! Let's rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g00RSCbspgk/TyfUfUxmpyI/AAAAAAAABdM/OfrC9aDtYjE/s1600/Carlsberg+Where%2527s+The+Party1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g00RSCbspgk/TyfUfUxmpyI/AAAAAAAABdM/OfrC9aDtYjE/s320/Carlsberg+Where%2527s+The+Party1.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What makes this party even more awesome was when Soren, the managing director of Carlsberg Malaysia, came on stage and did some rapping! He totally rocked the stage. Seriously, I salute him. How many managing director would actually do or can do that? Greattt... Just greattt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MmmifS3IV2Q/TyfYAV2EA_I/AAAAAAAABeU/CFQ9f9lpJ6k/s1600/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Soren+Rapping.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MmmifS3IV2Q/TyfYAV2EA_I/AAAAAAAABeU/CFQ9f9lpJ6k/s320/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Soren+Rapping.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The crowd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MjPWefohxxo/TyfYBjPLLWI/AAAAAAAABec/t23SZ9KI8oI/s1600/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+The+Crowd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MjPWefohxxo/TyfYBjPLLWI/AAAAAAAABec/t23SZ9KI8oI/s320/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+The+Crowd.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left earlier before the party end, catching the first bus back to Shah Alam stadium where our cars rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some rooms for improvement though, like better location and giving us a list of the mini games available for enjoyment so we wouldn't miss any bit of them. But, in conclusion, this party totally rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlsberg, totally the party rocker! Yeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5YHEmTRmmKU/TyfdlC_sZUI/AAAAAAAABek/4_3bu9a1Hco/s1600/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Party+Rocker.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5YHEmTRmmKU/TyfdlC_sZUI/AAAAAAAABek/4_3bu9a1Hco/s320/Carlsberg+Where's+The+Party+Party+Rocker.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-6278246656713661278?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/6278246656713661278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2011/12/wheres-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6278246656713661278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6278246656713661278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2011/12/wheres-party.html' title='Carlsberg Where&apos;s The Party'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-gKDk4_rgykQ/TwPubFzSEhI/AAAAAAAABUA/hwQazvF5Nh4/s72-c/409602_344834452210447_197277420299485_1416610_356740182_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-685482429205669561</id><published>2011-12-05T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T22:06:20.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Magical Night Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;A whole new world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;A dazzling place I never knew&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;But now from way up here&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's crystal clear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;That now I'm in a whole new world with you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's right. If you manage to hum the above lyrics to the tune of &lt;i&gt;"A Whole New World"&lt;/i&gt;, a ballad sung originally by Brad Kane and Lea Salonga, then you are no stranger to the 1992 animated Disney tale, Aladdin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O7trzwWqgWQ/TtyFro4T-hI/AAAAAAAABRk/CqdOghNh3Ew/s1600/Aladdin-Poster-C10283811.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O7trzwWqgWQ/TtyFro4T-hI/AAAAAAAABRk/CqdOghNh3Ew/s320/Aladdin-Poster-C10283811.jpeg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost 18 years later, in present time - 2011, Aladdin flew &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(I still want to believe, in his magic carpet)&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to Malaysia, granting us Disney's lovers our wishes, by performing live in Sunway Lagoon.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; font-style: italic;"&gt; (You bet. I always wanted them, and all Disney's fairy tales to come alive, when I was young. A brain spoiled by fantasy huh...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--BKgk1f1OsI/TtyHCBE-lFI/AAAAAAAABR0/T3kFfYM1_j4/s1600/Aladdin%252Bposter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--BKgk1f1OsI/TtyHCBE-lFI/AAAAAAAABR0/T3kFfYM1_j4/s320/Aladdin%252Bposter.jpg" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, here I was, sitting at the bench of the&amp;nbsp;Amphitheatre&amp;nbsp;of Sunway Lagoon, eagerly waiting for the Musical to start. But firstly, I would like to extend my thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.feeqsays.com/"&gt;Feeq&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for presenting me with this chance, and Pat from &lt;a href="http://www.avante.com.my/"&gt;Avante&lt;/a&gt;, the organizer, who saved me two tix so I could attend this magical musical with my love one. If not for them, I wouldn't be able to be here warming the bench with my a**. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;If you think this musical spells geeks and nerds, or that it is only for children and hence you worry it would be boring and dull, fret not! Because this is not your typical Disney musical. First thing first, as all live musical would have, the production brings us special stage effects such as flying carpet, pyrotechnics,&amp;nbsp;some real living&amp;nbsp;livestock&amp;nbsp;running wild on the stage, and&amp;nbsp;snow or I should say bubble snow! Snow in Malaysia? Just you wait and see! Should you ever decide to see the performance for yourself, do anticipate the entrance of Aladdin. It's extraordinary!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;As for the numbers, they are a mixture of classical songs and contemporary ones that you are so very&amp;nbsp;familiar with, I bet you won't be able to contain your&amp;nbsp;giggling&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;laughter. The plus point of all, do anticipate the&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;crème de la&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;crème&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;of the musical, a rapping genie, who dresses in sparkling gold outfit. How about that for a musical, huh!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;On top of that, just when I thought the cast will be lips-sync-ing, they actually sang throughout the entire stage performance, like for real. And they don't sound a bit awful, at all. The octaves Aladdin and Princess Jasmine can hit and the stability of their voices singing while dancing are just great. How cool is that! Considering this point alone, your time and money spent are already worth it for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;All are perfect, except for one things that is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;missing. Where is Abu, Aladdin's&amp;nbsp;kleptomaniac sidekick pet monkey and best friend? Still remember this cute little creature? How could this cute little friend not being cast in this musical? Well... guess the troubles it takes to train a monkey may be too much. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kz60L1_xejE/TtzNaZ0J8mI/AAAAAAAABSM/0oQn54-MDM8/s1600/char_abu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kz60L1_xejE/TtzNaZ0J8mI/AAAAAAAABSM/0oQn54-MDM8/s320/char_abu.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;If there is only 1 thing that I would complain, it is with regards to timeliness. If I'm not mistaken, the musical is supposed to be starting at 7:45pm, or so it is stated in the tix, but it did not begin until it was 8:15pm. So that was a half an hour wait, and the 2-hour performance ended more than half an hour later than it was supposed to be. After which we were caught up in the after-shopping-hour massive jam. Thanks to the rain as well. Speaking of which, kind of ruined the supposed-to-be fun train ride.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh did I mention there were these toot-toot-trains prepared for us, bringing us back and forth from the Surf Beach entrance to the&amp;nbsp;Amphitheater? How thoughtful! But the rain made me asking for more, and I wished that they could provide&amp;nbsp;umbrellas or shaded walkways as well. How unappreciative I was back then huh... But seriously, the wet jeans and shoes kind of drown the mood a bit. I do appreciate the thoughtfulness though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who plan to get tix to this musical, don't bother to pack any foods or beverages because they will be&amp;nbsp;confiscated at the entrance.&amp;nbsp;But don't freak out on not having anything to bite on during the show as they have this&amp;nbsp;concession booth selling a numbers of snacks and drinks.&amp;nbsp;Nonetheless, I seriously hate that they mark-up the prices. RM5 each for a cup of sweet corn, a bagful of popcorn, a bottle of 500ml mineral water, etc.? Thanks but no thanks, I rather eat air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, so, that's not 1 but 3 things I complained about.&amp;nbsp;Anyways, all of these are no big deal when you really enjoy the show. And trust me, by the end of the show, you will find yourself standing up on your feet, dance and shake and sing along with the cast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a big fan of musical, and especially a Disney's tale musical, or if you want to take a date for a memorable night out, or if you just want to spend a fun weekend with your family and kids, why not check out Aladdin The Musical! It is ready to bring you to a whole new world from 25 Nov 2011 - 2 Jan 2012. Plan which show time to go from this chart:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pn0-xRMIyVk/TtzBAmINCaI/AAAAAAAABSE/5jIiT2D-XZc/s1600/Aladdin%252Bshowtime.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pn0-xRMIyVk/TtzBAmINCaI/AAAAAAAABSE/5jIiT2D-XZc/s640/Aladdin%252Bshowtime.jpg" width="355" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note from the chart that the musical will be staged once a day at 8:00pm, and twice on Saturdays at 7:15pm and 9:15pm. Bear in mind that there will be no show on Tuesday though. Good news for you peeps who are looking forward to have a memorable Christmas and New Year celebrations, as Aladdin The Musical is putting on an extra show on the 25th of Dec and 1st of Jan (both Sundays)! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below showed the price of tic for adults and children:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KjuCfAgUPxI/TtzA_O9Ab4I/AAAAAAAABR8/h_xT91uJ4Jg/s1600/Aladdian%252Bseating.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KjuCfAgUPxI/TtzA_O9Ab4I/AAAAAAAABR8/h_xT91uJ4Jg/s400/Aladdian%252Bseating.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, remember to book a tix today! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-685482429205669561?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/685482429205669561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2011/12/magical-night-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/685482429205669561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/685482429205669561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2011/12/magical-night-out.html' title='A Magical Night Out'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-O7trzwWqgWQ/TtyFro4T-hI/AAAAAAAABRk/CqdOghNh3Ew/s72-c/Aladdin-Poster-C10283811.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-506403464642907305</id><published>2011-11-28T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T17:07:21.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me &amp; Mr. Darcy</title><content type='html'>Did you ever have a crush on any particular actor, singer, dance, or any kind of artists, or even fictional hero, so much that you wish that they are there in your reality? And that you dream of being with him/her? Ahem.. Admit it or not, we all have that sort of fantasy. It would be great if that wish or dream comes true,&amp;nbsp;wouldn't it? *wink*&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Me &amp;amp; Mr. Darcy, the modern retelling of Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice by Alexandra Potter,&amp;nbsp;such wish comes true to one lucky Emily Albright.&amp;nbsp;Emily is a bookstore manager of a family-owned bookstore in New York. She is a die-hard romantics and has read Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice for the umpteenth times since young. After a string of bad dates and feeling hopeless towards modern day gentlemen, if they can even be called as such, she decides to go on a book tour to Jane Austen's country, instead of running off to Mexico for a wild week of men and&amp;nbsp;margaritas&amp;nbsp;for the New Year with Stella, her BFF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3CYB738n1sY/TtNOI6VrhOI/AAAAAAAABRU/JRQDRearJO8/s1600/small" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3CYB738n1sY/TtNOI6VrhOI/AAAAAAAABRU/JRQDRearJO8/s1600/small" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her excitement is a bit dashed when she discovers that the book tour group consist mainly of older women, except for one Spike Hargreaves, a journalist who is sent by his paper,&lt;i&gt; The Daily Times &lt;/i&gt;to write an article on why the fictional Mr. Darcy has earned the title of Man Most Women Would Love to Date.&amp;nbsp;Spike is a total antithesis of Mr. Darcy; unkempt with a slight belly which can be caught on sight here and now, foul mouthed and certainly&amp;nbsp;unchivalrous. Compared to the literacy perfection of Mr. Darcy, Spike has no chance of capturing the heart of &amp;nbsp;the heroin, though Emily thought he is cute, before they got off in the wrong footing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just when Emily thought this is gonna be a dull and boring tour she embarked on, something great yet&amp;nbsp;mysterious happened... She comes face-to-face with Mr. Darcy. Yup, it's Mr. Darcy, for real...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What would you do if your fantasy dream date is there in your reality?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Believe it or not, I finished this novel in a mere 3 days. Could be shorter if I'm not working for the most part of the days. I think it is quite a clever mashing of the most classic ever love story and modern day ones. It is also highly entertaining; you will find yourself giggling as you flip through the pages. And I couldn't help but felt warm on some part of the stories.&amp;nbsp;Some parts, however, could have been better. But, for the sake of just wanting to read a light and entertaining novel, these can be discounted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, back to the question, what would you do if your fantasy dream date is there in your reality? Reading this novel got me thinking about this question for quite some time. Maybe I should start drafting a short story about it. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-506403464642907305?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/506403464642907305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2011/11/me-mr-darcy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/506403464642907305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/506403464642907305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2011/11/me-mr-darcy.html' title='Me &amp; Mr. Darcy'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-3CYB738n1sY/TtNOI6VrhOI/AAAAAAAABRU/JRQDRearJO8/s72-c/small' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-6979153975072465583</id><published>2011-11-01T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T23:10:52.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greatest Love Stor(ies) of All Times</title><content type='html'>If you have not heard of Jane Austen, then at least you must have heard of Pride and Prejudice. Nope? Because you don't fancy reading? Then look up for the movie or BBC&amp;nbsp;adaptations. If you are a drool for romantic stories, Pride and Prejudice is one that must not be missed. Read it, watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to read the classic myself, swear to do it soon. But for you metropolitan busy bees, if reading a more than 100 pages of paperback puts you off, go first for the movie adaptation directed by Joe Wright (known for directing the more well known movies, Atonement and Hanna), starred Keira Knightley and Matthew Macfadyen. Then, you can at least get an idea of why it is known as the greatest love story in English&amp;nbsp;literature&amp;nbsp;of all times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uzbia3SOqKg/Tq_3PqRKn1I/AAAAAAAABQs/BfvKSCYMWa0/s1600/pride-prejudice-movie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uzbia3SOqKg/Tq_3PqRKn1I/AAAAAAAABQs/BfvKSCYMWa0/s320/pride-prejudice-movie.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pride and Prejudice is a novel by Jane Austen, first published in 1813. It is a novel of the genre of manners and satire. It is more than just a story of romance between two individuals. It shows how pride and prejudice can impact and sometimes cloud our judgements and decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having the book compressed into a two hours and nine minutes of screen time, I have a feeling that the movie might not be able to capture the depth and complexity of the entire story though.&amp;nbsp;Hence the determination to read the paperback, as it allows for spaces for my own imagination.&amp;nbsp;And for those who fancy the thrill of some actions, this movie could be a quite a bore. And here, Mr. Darcy, this tall, dark, insanely handsome, intelligent, and wealthy character who is&amp;nbsp;supposedly&amp;nbsp;the dream date and as Alexandra Potter puts it, the wet dream, of ladies of all ages, did not live up to the expectation. All Macfadyen did was just putting up a sad and solemn face. He is not dashing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of a dashing young chap, there is another movie that I would highly recommend for you to see, and probably a good excuse to chew on some sweet, caramel-ed popcorns in the mean time. Look up for Becoming Jane, a movie inspired by the early live of our beloved author of all times - Jane Austen, which was directed by Julian Jarrold, starring Anne Hathaway and my favorite Scottish actor, James McAvoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iamK1AJSnDU/TrADcu_jB9I/AAAAAAAABQ8/n1BJEaypAeM/s1600/Becoming_jane_ver4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iamK1AJSnDU/TrADcu_jB9I/AAAAAAAABQ8/n1BJEaypAeM/s320/Becoming_jane_ver4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie might not have accurately portray the bits of life of the young Jane Austen as this movie is not a biopic. But from the movie you could find out, finally, how a woman from the 19th century, where being&amp;nbsp;knowledgeable, let alone&amp;nbsp;writing&amp;nbsp;a book, was considered a misfortune and damned,&amp;nbsp;produced the greatest love story of all times in English literature. Her love story is the very inspiration for Pride and Prejudice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hathaway and McAvoy were lauded for the chemistry between their characters by movie critics, and I could not be more agreeable to the praise. Furthermore, I would say it is not as dull as the movie adaptation of Pride and Pride. At least you will find some humors here and there that will make you giggle through the entire movie. And, Tom Lefroy is cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here you go, two lovey-dovey movies you can look forward to see if you want to have a good time cuddling with your love one. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-6979153975072465583?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/6979153975072465583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2011/11/greatest-love-story-of-all-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6979153975072465583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6979153975072465583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2011/11/greatest-love-story-of-all-times.html' title='The Greatest Love Stor(ies) of All Times'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-uzbia3SOqKg/Tq_3PqRKn1I/AAAAAAAABQs/BfvKSCYMWa0/s72-c/pride-prejudice-movie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-2094172132169810995</id><published>2011-10-31T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:32:58.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just IN TIME</title><content type='html'>I've been to moons and back. This explains the absent of blog entries *wink*. I would really much want to tell you what I were doing in the past 9 months or more since February. But I shall put them aside first, because, some things can't wait to be unleash from within me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate Justin Timberlake. I adore his abs (which he keeps showing off since Friends for Benefits). But I hate him. Perhaps it's his look. Perhaps it's his voice. Perhaps I don't know why. Hence, I don't intend to spend my bucks, confined to space limited only to my butt for 2 hours, watching a movie played by J. Timberlake. But babe persuaded me to it. It's for his birthday. And Amanda Seyfried looks so sophisticated yet cute in her pixie-cut hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EMIykr3lU5A/Tq6tfex6ahI/AAAAAAAABQU/uWT-3WGU8hg/s1600/in-time-movie-poster-2011-1010713220.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EMIykr3lU5A/Tq6tfex6ahI/AAAAAAAABQU/uWT-3WGU8hg/s320/in-time-movie-poster-2011-1010713220.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But boy I tell you, as soon as the movie starts, I fell in love with the story! It's so sarcastic in a way that what is played reflects the reality of the world that we are all living in. It displays the conspiracy of the rich!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Time, a sci-fi action thriller, is set in a world where time is the ultimate currency. Human are genetically engineered to stop aging when they hit 25 (oh I know you hope it's true in reality), and the bright&amp;nbsp;fluorescence&amp;nbsp; green timer on their arms will start ticking with a year left to live on. Unless you can buy your way out of it. The rich "earns" decades at a time, and hence become essentially immortal, while the rest have to work, beg, borrow, or steal enough hours to make it through a day. When a poor young man suddenly comes into a fortune of time, a series of misfortunes bestowed upon him instead - he is too late to prevent his mother from dying and he was accused for the murder of a billionaire. Angered, he is off to set things right, his way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do not intend to tell you the entire storyline, you need to watch it for yourself. But I would like to highlight a few of my observations and understanding of the messages the story is portraying, or so I thought it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rich has developed a system that put the world in order. With this system, people from poorer time zone will never have the time to make it to the richer time zone. They were made to work for them in factories, etc. and earn only enough time, and sometimes lesser than what they deserve, to live day to day. In the mean time, the time to buy a cup of coffee, for instant, sky-rocketed just overnight. The rich&amp;nbsp;sickly&amp;nbsp;believes that for a few to live on forever, many must die. Hence, they created time banks to loan time to needy, with superbly high interest that you might have to pay for with all the time in your life! - and the time earned through the interest flows to the rich. Imagine the wealth of time they have to live on for centuries!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doesn't this sound familiar to you? Reflect what are written above on the reality that we are living in. I mean, 90% of the people that constitute the lower and middle income classes of our society are working in jobs for the 10% of the super rich who create those jobs. We (I assume most of us are still categorized under the 90%) &lt;i&gt;earn a living&lt;/i&gt; by being paid peanuts on those jobs that we work on day to day. It's a never-ending rat race. In the mean time, prices of goods never seems to be decreasing and we could afford them lesser. It's called inflation. The super rich wants to be rich forever (if everyone starts earning more money, they will no longer be regarded as the super rich anymore), and hence they need to keep us poor, and thus they created/ controlled banks. The banks nowadays are like modern day loan sharks, except that they are legitimate ones. They loan money to people who can barely even repay the sky-high interests.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are many more scenes in the movie that you can relate to our reality. In fact, every pieces of the movie reflect many things in our lives. But you have got to watch it yourself and have fun debating/ discussing among your mates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Robert T. Kiyosaki's Conspiracy of the Rich is all coming back to me. Of course, no one wants to die, we all wish to live on forever. If you want to change your reality, go grab this book and read it. It reveals the conspiracy of the super rich in the world - people who controlled the world's banks/ the flow of currencies. It tells the simple fact that to be rich, we need to play their game (but less ruthlessly). For instant, we can either be the ones creating jobs and/or be a legitimate (or illegitimate *kidding*) loan shark. This book, to me, is more practical than the rest of the Rich Dad series as the author himself tells us the ways he has used throughout the years to be in the 10% today, which can definitely be copied and you won't be branded a&amp;nbsp;plagiariser.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3c3UYZgdaHU/Tq6vs0UVPfI/AAAAAAAABQk/9-DyJUZpktw/s1600/111.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3c3UYZgdaHU/Tq6vs0UVPfI/AAAAAAAABQk/9-DyJUZpktw/s320/111.jpg" width="205" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, a movie review is now turning into a book review. I don't want to bore you, so I'll quicky wrap things up. I still dislike J. Timberlake. Notice hatred has now turned into only dislike? Haha. But he certainly needs some, or more brushing up in being the lead hero, who should be guiding us through an unfamiliar world. Amanda Seyfried is all grown-up and chicly sexy in this movie.. long gone were the days when she played Sophie Sheridan in Mamma Mia! But sadly, there is still no breakthrough in this role.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if there is only one thing you can register in your overly occupied mind after reading this long entry, remember this - TIME IS MONEY. TIME IS POWER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-2094172132169810995?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/2094172132169810995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-in-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/2094172132169810995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/2094172132169810995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-in-time.html' title='Just IN TIME'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-EMIykr3lU5A/Tq6tfex6ahI/AAAAAAAABQU/uWT-3WGU8hg/s72-c/in-time-movie-poster-2011-1010713220.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-5448617560762518583</id><published>2011-02-19T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T01:17:54.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Everyday Valentine</title><content type='html'>It was February 14th and the air must be filled with nothing but the scent of sweetness. Flowers bloom brighter, chocolates taste sweeter, and restaurants' owner smiles wider as love birds swamp in for the celebration of this special day with their love ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was February 14th and we were sitting at home,&amp;nbsp;burying&amp;nbsp;ourselves with never-ending assignments. Pity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday, babe got a surprise for me! I thought we were not celebrating Valentine's this year! Well, technically we were not celebrating, yet. Babe got me a few presents first! I'm so over the moon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Rose is a MUST! And pink is my favorite! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DmOBrx9O4gQ/Twh9to83TPI/AAAAAAAABWQ/O3PiSL7OH24/s1600/Valentine+2011+Pink+Rose.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DmOBrx9O4gQ/Twh9to83TPI/AAAAAAAABWQ/O3PiSL7OH24/s320/Valentine+2011+Pink+Rose.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;A Paris Hilton's purse. And it's pinkish in color too! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CuR72iOwUWM/Twh9znSEWAI/AAAAAAAABWY/WFSDWq3UwIs/s1600/Valentine+2011+Paris+Hilton+Purse+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CuR72iOwUWM/Twh9znSEWAI/AAAAAAAABWY/WFSDWq3UwIs/s320/Valentine+2011+Paris+Hilton+Purse+1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;And this is how the inside looks like. It would be better if the compartments contain cash. Lol.. joking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1N1-ymOQW7w/Twh96yji18I/AAAAAAAABWg/59hM00hYk94/s1600/Valentine+2011+Paris+Hilton+Purse+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1N1-ymOQW7w/Twh96yji18I/AAAAAAAABWg/59hM00hYk94/s320/Valentine+2011+Paris+Hilton+Purse+2.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And the one that touches me the most is a photo frame. I was the one who always presented babe with handmade photo frame, but this time, I got one in return. And a pretty one too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;The photo frame is princess chair in brown color. It look delicious, like chocolate, that I wanna bite on it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ioIUAo-1oYk/Twh-E1gnVTI/AAAAAAAABWo/Jv8BwU7sAX4/s1600/Valentine+2011+Chocolate+Chair+Photo+Frame+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ioIUAo-1oYk/Twh-E1gnVTI/AAAAAAAABWo/Jv8BwU7sAX4/s320/Valentine+2011+Chocolate+Chair+Photo+Frame+1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Tada! Me on a red chair, on a chocolate chair :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rwoBIgLKEj8/Twh-Ma9uqII/AAAAAAAABWw/y7n8augLqsw/s1600/Valentine+2011+Chocolate+Chair+Photo+Frame+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rwoBIgLKEj8/Twh-Ma9uqII/AAAAAAAABWw/y7n8augLqsw/s320/Valentine+2011+Chocolate+Chair+Photo+Frame+2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks my precious one. It doesn't matter if we don't celebrate Valentine's, as you are my EverydayValentine &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6f98; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-5448617560762518583?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/5448617560762518583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-everydayvalentine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/5448617560762518583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/5448617560762518583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-everydayvalentine.html' title='My Everyday Valentine'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-DmOBrx9O4gQ/Twh9to83TPI/AAAAAAAABWQ/O3PiSL7OH24/s72-c/Valentine+2011+Pink+Rose.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-7176030683492597611</id><published>2011-02-18T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T11:48:32.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Permission Slips</title><content type='html'>The finale of all final exam is just around the corner. This means only a few things to me ... tons of stress, lots&amp;nbsp;of nights staying up late to burn the midnight oil, and even goddamn insomnia! But, but, things have changed a little. At least, in my opinion, I find myself more calm and relax this time. The muscles tense down a little. Babe and I are heading toward the cinema for a movie later. Can't believe I agreed to it! Perhaps, it's the influence of my babe. He is usually the 'tidak-apa' kind &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(or in a more harsh Chinese words called - ahem... MT)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, full of confidence and always relax. I wish I have more of these traits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, as I said, the final exam is just around the corner. 4 days to be exact. When it gets nearer, says, a night before, maybe I'll explode. Who knows. LOL. I certainly hope everything will be okay. Good luck to all that are sitting for their final exam next week. All the best and best of luck to babe and myself! Luck fairy, I really need you to be on my side! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughter is the best medicine... and it's also good for one to calm down and relax! I could use to have some of it! Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hey dudes and dudettes, here is something for you all to giggle upon! Found these while browsing thru the net. Have a laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;The Boyfriend's Permission Slip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(click to enlarge)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UvfXhl-wXMg/TV3pPLgGE0I/AAAAAAAABLM/xLXdsREjo88/s1600/ob.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UvfXhl-wXMg/TV3pPLgGE0I/AAAAAAAABLM/xLXdsREjo88/s320/ob.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;The Girlfriend's Permission Slip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(click to enlarge)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-svt2BRPImVY/TV3pbhY_bRI/AAAAAAAABLQ/ORqTQCSW_No/s1600/girls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="79" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-svt2BRPImVY/TV3pbhY_bRI/AAAAAAAABLQ/ORqTQCSW_No/s320/girls.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's relationship! And I'm gonna print plenty of these slips for babe! LOL... just kidding! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-7176030683492597611?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/7176030683492597611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2011/02/permission-slips.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/7176030683492597611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/7176030683492597611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2011/02/permission-slips.html' title='Permission Slips'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-UvfXhl-wXMg/TV3pPLgGE0I/AAAAAAAABLM/xLXdsREjo88/s72-c/ob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-6024678746015846695</id><published>2011-02-11T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T01:34:04.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Chronicles of Narnia</title><content type='html'>Part of my CNY was spent burying myself in novel. I'm so glad that I could spare some time allowing myself to drift into some fictional world (sometimes I wish there is one exists). I&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;semester break! During schooling day, I could hardly touch any novel let alone reading one. Time is too tight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P8d2aS3HlGo/TV_48QnISdI/AAAAAAAABPA/BiKs7p1ga4I/s1600/movie-wallpapers-the-chronicles-of-narnia---the-lion-the-witch-and-the-wardrobe-2005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P8d2aS3HlGo/TV_48QnISdI/AAAAAAAABPA/BiKs7p1ga4I/s320/movie-wallpapers-the-chronicles-of-narnia---the-lion-the-witch-and-the-wardrobe-2005.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing this picture above, you might have guessed what novel I had been reading. Yup, The Chronicles of Narnia. I bought it a very long time ago, I can't remember when. But I never get to finish it. Started by flipping through a few pages, and then snoozing off! Why? I never have to snooze off whenever I'm enjoying a novel. But The Chronicles of Narnia, a classic children literature written during the late 1940s - 1950s by C.S. Lewis, has some really old fashioned way of writing, and sometimes, tough English too. Well, I can't really describe the actual way of Lewis story-telling. But if you ever grab a hold onto the Sherlock Holmes fictional detective series (which dated way even earlier, around 1880s), you will know what I meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I managed to finish the entire 7 series of the novel this time! Maybe because I was too bored and so I had the patient to slowly digest the words. Or perhaps, I was itched to read some novels an drift into some fantasy again. But for sure, I wanted to read the novel because of the recent release of the movie (The Chronicles of Narnia: The Voyage of the Dawn Treader). Have to been to the cinema for this movie? Don't hesitate, just go for it! It was really worth seeing in big screen. Though I like Harry Potter's series more, I hate their movie&amp;nbsp;adaption. The Chronicles of Narnia's movie adaption is way way way much better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 series in total, and I finish them in an approximate of 3 days! Muahaha! I'm great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the order of the series that you should follow, if you ever are interested in reading:&lt;br /&gt;1. The Magician Nephew&lt;br /&gt;2. The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe&lt;br /&gt;3. The Horse and His Boy&lt;br /&gt;4. Prince Caspian&lt;br /&gt;5. The Voyage of the Dawn Treader&lt;br /&gt;6. The Silver Chair&lt;br /&gt;7. The Last Battle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I salute C.S. Lewis. The Chronicles of Narnia really redefine the entire fantasy of the fiction novels. It sometimes could really put other fiction novels to shame. Reading them would really make you wanna be in this Narnian universe. At least it does for me. How nice if there is other this nice other world beside the one we are living in now. Anyways, if you are really into it, the series could really serve as an escape for reality, at least for awhile. Haha. Lock yourself up, and enjoy travelling in the land of Narnia. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-6024678746015846695?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/6024678746015846695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2011/02/chronicles-of-narnia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6024678746015846695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6024678746015846695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2011/02/chronicles-of-narnia.html' title='The Chronicles of Narnia'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/-P8d2aS3HlGo/TV_48QnISdI/AAAAAAAABPA/BiKs7p1ga4I/s72-c/movie-wallpapers-the-chronicles-of-narnia---the-lion-the-witch-and-the-wardrobe-2005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-5283175639941489911</id><published>2010-12-03T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T01:00:16.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rapunzel: A Tangled Tale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TPlGxoFpy-I/AAAAAAAABJ8/wluRetCj2E4/s1600/2010_tangled_0031.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TPk_m8cODEI/AAAAAAAABJE/1ClX38xzL8Q/s1600/rapunzel_18-535x374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546534354375543874" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TPk_m8cODEI/AAAAAAAABJE/1ClX38xzL8Q/s320/rapunzel_18-535x374.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 224px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm sure many of us girls (I'm sure boys too) grew up learning about Rapunzel, a princess with luscious, 70 feet long of magical golden hair that we came to love and envy. In this retelling of Brother Grimm's fairytale, Rapunzel's hair would glow magically whenever it is sing to as a result of the inheritance of the magic in the magical flower. Though a little far-fetch, it's amazing to see that Rapunzel's blond locks could actually be used to do all kind of stuff. It makes me wonder what did she do with her hair to make it so strong? A little magic of course. Imagine mine can be that healthy and I don't hafta worry about breakage or split end. It is really all girls' dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;See what I meant when I said she could do all kind of stuff with her hair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TPk_rosD1iI/AAAAAAAABJM/90XVMPxJ9h4/s1600/Rapunzel-A-Tangled-Tale_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546534434972620322" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TPk_rosD1iI/AAAAAAAABJM/90XVMPxJ9h4/s320/Rapunzel-A-Tangled-Tale_large.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 225px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;In a Disney story like this, there is always an antagonist, who is lady in old age, ugly, and wicked. Don't you think this pattern always follows? Hmm... I wonder what is wrong with being old? Back to the story, the antagonist here is Mother Gothel, who kidnapped Rapunzel and isolated her in a tall tower so that she can selfishly own the magic inherited in Rapunzel's golden hair to keep herself young. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TPlGxoFpy-I/AAAAAAAABJ8/wluRetCj2E4/s1600/2010_tangled_0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546542234472139746" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TPlGxoFpy-I/AAAAAAAABJ8/wluRetCj2E4/s320/2010_tangled_0031.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 169px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Disney's princesses' tale always involve princes. Rapunzel, on the contrary, has a bandit as the princess's true love. Though most wanted by the kingdom, Flynn Rider (real name is Eugene Fitzherbert) is also the most charming guy in town. Being a thief, he is definitely cheeky. Of course he falls for Rapunzel in the end, and it is good to see that how love could melt even the coldest heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TPlF7Cd2eRI/AAAAAAAABJs/_96FYr1f5Gw/s1600/Tangled-Flynn-Rider.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546541296660150546" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TPlF7Cd2eRI/AAAAAAAABJs/_96FYr1f5Gw/s320/Tangled-Flynn-Rider.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 168px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Beside Rapunzel's golden hair, the next thing I love the most is Maximus - the super cop-like horse! LMAO, you really gotta see the movie for yourself! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TPlDxDRmEyI/AAAAAAAABJU/oQeiXqj84AE/s1600/105_FlynnMax_SwordFight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546538926055232290" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TPlDxDRmEyI/AAAAAAAABJU/oQeiXqj84AE/s320/105_FlynnMax_SwordFight.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 168px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Not forgetting Rapunzel's pet chameleon - Pascal, who is often mistaken as a frog. He is definitely a cute little thing. And I just wish real life chameleon would be that cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TPlGly17f_I/AAAAAAAABJ0/hlYN7s8DGLg/s1600/disney-tangled-rapunzel-pascal-disneys-rapunzel-16801294-1280-720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546542031200550898" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TPlGly17f_I/AAAAAAAABJ0/hlYN7s8DGLg/s320/disney-tangled-rapunzel-pascal-disneys-rapunzel-16801294-1280-720.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 180px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Walt Disney's princesses' stories always never failed to make me awed. Rapunzel: A Tangled Tale is all about the adventure, the humor, the romance, and not forgetting the musical. It is really a good piece of movie that you should invest your bucks in for a 2 hours of heart-warming moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TPlFb5HVA6I/AAAAAAAABJk/i5rQ0kBXEyI/s1600/flynn-rapunzel-lanterns-tangled-wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546540761573819298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TPlFb5HVA6I/AAAAAAAABJk/i5rQ0kBXEyI/s320/flynn-rapunzel-lanterns-tangled-wallpaper.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 169px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-5283175639941489911?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/5283175639941489911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/12/rapunzel-tangled-tale.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/5283175639941489911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/5283175639941489911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/12/rapunzel-tangled-tale.html' title='Rapunzel: A Tangled Tale'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/TPk_m8cODEI/AAAAAAAABJE/1ClX38xzL8Q/s72-c/rapunzel_18-535x374.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-1606843663185322159</id><published>2010-11-26T04:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T01:00:29.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Gathering @ U-Yen Japanese Buffet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Finally, I get to meet up with my beloved 'family', yay! We had a little gathering @ &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;U-Yen Japanese Buffet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (previously known as &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Momo Japanese Buffet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;), located in Centrepoint, Bandar Utama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Of course, it was a night full of chatter and laughter as well as sushi, shasimi, teriyaki, tepanyaki, you name it. I'm glad to be able to update myself on the lives of my buddies. I miss them much! (^.^) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Nonetheless, despite all the joyfulness, there bound to be some flaws &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(not all I can discuss here though)&lt;/span&gt;. One of them was the food. They were not sucks, but they were not yummylicious either. At a price of &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;RM49.90++ per pax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, I simply expect more. Maybe like something we can get at Jogoya, which would only cost me price about that range at the current ongoing promotion. The atmosphere was not exhilarating too. The lightings are too yellowish and dim. Frankly I felt a bit mood-less there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Nevertheless, thumbs up for the &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;green tea ice-cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. I simply love it, and have 3-4 servings of it! Though I will miss the green tea ice-cream, I would never go back, not even for a visit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;U-Yen (Momo) Japanese Buffet - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Banned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Us, after the meal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TO7KzedjAKI/AAAAAAAABI0/XLOnTI3zNLA/s1600/155960_466387319009_563234009_5890742_5102609_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543591177038790818" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TO7KzedjAKI/AAAAAAAABI0/XLOnTI3zNLA/s320/155960_466387319009_563234009_5890742_5102609_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 238px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Couples of the night :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TO7K_PlhDeI/AAAAAAAABI8/uBRIbWEngdI/s1600/151002_466391089009_563234009_5890795_1105144_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543591379204115938" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TO7K_PlhDeI/AAAAAAAABI8/uBRIbWEngdI/s320/151002_466391089009_563234009_5890795_1105144_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 238px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-1606843663185322159?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/1606843663185322159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/11/little-gathering-u-yen-japanese-buffet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/1606843663185322159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/1606843663185322159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/11/little-gathering-u-yen-japanese-buffet.html' title='A Little Gathering @ U-Yen Japanese Buffet'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/TO7KzedjAKI/AAAAAAAABI0/XLOnTI3zNLA/s72-c/155960_466387319009_563234009_5890742_5102609_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-2387698122653714377</id><published>2010-08-26T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T01:00:05.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Row Row Row A Boat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This is the most calm fight I ever had with him. Or I think so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I did swore, I raised my voice a little over the phone. But at least I didn't cry, though I would like to shed tears. I hope tears could flows easily like those days, at least they said crying could make one feels better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm so tired. I can't take it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I thought we were supposed to work together, encourage each other, push each other to the best that we can achieve. I thought we had had a mutual agreement on this matter.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I tried my best to fulfill my part of the agreement. I don't mind doing more. I don't mind reminding you to do your part, which is something I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; not like. There is a saying which goes "it's hard for you to change the others; it's easier for you to change yourself". I understand this, therefore I learned to compromise. I learned to see things differently. Doing things that I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;would not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; like to do if I'm still the old me. I knew you have sacrificed as well, possibly more. Therefore by compromising, I hope to ease your burden. Perhaps, you don't agree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But I just couldn't take it when I learned that you took the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;initiative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; to remind ** of something important, but not reminding me. I was disappointed. I thought we are a team. The news came as a shock to me, and I felt as if I'm slapped tight on the face! I finally realize that I'm a lone soulja rowing the boat that is carrying us both. Rowing alone through a large ocean, which is covered with massive fog. We don't know what ** is doing because ** never share and we had to tell ** everything every time ** ask. It was just so unfair. I thought we had a common agreement to help each other since this situation is inevitable. Looks like I'm wrong. You have been sending signal to ** secretly. Maybe it's just miscommunication between us, but the slap definitely woke me up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I finally also realize that not only I'm rowing the boat alone, you have been discouraging me to row as well all this while! You are pulling me back. You rather we sink ourselves into this deep and cold ocean. Why would you do that? Maybe it's just miscommunication again, I quote you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Nonetheless.. there has always been another problem lurking in our relationship since the start of MBA. Bottom line...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I don't want to be your secretary, your servant, nanny, or mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Even more, I don't wanna be your shadow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I want to be able to be myself again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But it is of no avail no matter how much I wish for it... *sob*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-2387698122653714377?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/2387698122653714377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/08/row-row-row-boat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/2387698122653714377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/2387698122653714377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/08/row-row-row-boat.html' title='Row Row Row A Boat'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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-7071190717713552758.post-8333155889656641544</id><published>2010-07-18T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:59:27.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream oh Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TEMt1n3QOAI/AAAAAAAABHc/tCFupjMpLLI/s1600/inception-poster.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495286369579186178" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TEMt1n3QOAI/AAAAAAAABHc/tCFupjMpLLI/s400/inception-poster.jpeg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 270px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Inception. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;There are &lt;i&gt;one-oh-one reasons&lt;/i&gt; that you should go for it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It's the most &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;original&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; movie I've seen. Not based on book, comic, game, or any other sources. It's totally ground-breaking, remarkably complex and layered. Fantastic dreamscapes to be explored, and &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;very perspective-challenging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. It's a one film that does not assume that it is playing to an audience made up of 8-year-olds. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;It rightfully assumes that audience can embrace the complex ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; You would probably get a headache after the movie. I did... information overload. My friend told me he even spilled his Coke at one scene! Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TEMwfr6dUCI/AAAAAAAABIE/opdghA-fzR8/s1600/_1279305990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495289291244130338" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TEMwfr6dUCI/AAAAAAAABIE/opdghA-fzR8/s400/_1279305990.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 140px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It's the product of an &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffccff;"&gt;amazing Nolan-DiCaprio team-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, and a supporting &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffccff;"&gt;dream team cast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; consisting Micheal Caine, Ken Watanable, Joseph Gordon-Levitt, Marion Cotillard, Ellen Page, Tom Hardy, Cillian Murphy, and more. Any movie that is starring Leo DiCaprio, I'll go for it. He is not just a pretty face. Not anymore the boy from Titanic. If you have seen Blood Diamond, or the recent Shutter Island, you would understand what I actually meant. And it's developed from the director of The Dark Night. So you know&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffccff;"&gt; the quality is there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TEMujtXoiRI/AAAAAAAABHs/3O15sdaG5pg/s1600/_1279159026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495287161331157266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TEMujtXoiRI/AAAAAAAABHs/3O15sdaG5pg/s400/_1279159026.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 169px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TEMvhftDnMI/AAAAAAAABH8/bDWDEDssXTs/s1600/_1279158982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495288222814805186" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TEMvhftDnMI/AAAAAAAABH8/bDWDEDssXTs/s400/_1279158982.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 169px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;After you have seen it, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #99ff99;"&gt;it could be the only thing you will want to talk about for at least the next week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #99ff99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Walking out of the movies do left us with meta questions. If I were to get something to be learnt out of this movie, I would say that ideas are contagious, powerful and unstoppable and these ideas shape the way we live and think. It makes you wonder how you have become the person you are now, and explores how the things you have experienced have affected the decisions you made and will make. &lt;i&gt;An article even said that after seeing it, one won't just like Inception, one will be a better person. &lt;/i&gt;Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TEMuJPsTVnI/AAAAAAAABHk/R34sgrIYv1w/s1600/main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495286706688185970" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TEMuJPsTVnI/AAAAAAAABHk/R34sgrIYv1w/s400/main.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 136px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TEMuxFVOp2I/AAAAAAAABH0/8y6D2ZITMbc/s1600/_1279158997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495287391101822818" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TEMuxFVOp2I/AAAAAAAABH0/8y6D2ZITMbc/s400/_1279158997.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 169px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;So... what you are waiting for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffff99;"&gt;Buy a ticket to see it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Let's get yourself be drawn into the world of subconscious espionage!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;And be entertained the hell out of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;Inception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P/S:&lt;/i&gt; In case you would like to discover more, and clarify things, read this to get the answers for the questions that are playing in your mind after you have seen the movie. Only AFTER you have seen the movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cinemablend.com/new/Inception-Explained-Unraveling-The-Dream-Within-The-Dream-19615.html"&gt;http://www.cinemablend.com/new/Inception-Explained-Unraveling-The-Dream-Within-The-Dream-19615.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-8333155889656641544?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/8333155889656641544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/07/dream-oh-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/8333155889656641544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/8333155889656641544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/07/dream-oh-dream.html' title='Dream oh Dream'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/TEMt1n3QOAI/AAAAAAAABHc/tCFupjMpLLI/s72-c/inception-poster.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-9030052806384738425</id><published>2010-07-13T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:59:41.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Day II: A Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Done with the make-up. Simple one will do, I think of myself. Afterall, nudity is the new beauty. I had flipped through all the dresses in my cupboard, and found myself cancelling off each dresses that came to my hand as I looked into the mirror. Simplicity, simplicity, simplicity. Ahha! Maybe it's time to shop, to add new treasures to my cupboard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nope, stop!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; I can't afford to further shrink my already very tight wallet! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Okay, no shopping today.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; I made myself promise to this! I will control my desires!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;While I was consumed in my own thoughts, the phone rang. Babe's here! Quickly, I put on a simple black &amp;amp; white dress plus a cardigan, swiftly brushed my hair again, then I'm off! Heading to Mid Valley. I'm excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;First of all, we went to Chili's for lunch. I know, I know, a dinner would be more appropriate for a date. But we both vowed to slim down, to shake off the fats we gained during the exam weeks and semester break. Lol. So here we were at Chili's, at 2pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Babe took this because there's a chili behind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;It represents me - Babe calls me Jalapeno x.X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD8mHlqDQQI/AAAAAAAABGM/ZtJaiCUa0MM/s1600/DSC04048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494151982224720130" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD8mHlqDQQI/AAAAAAAABGM/ZtJaiCUa0MM/s400/DSC04048.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;I had a cocktail - Mandarin Blush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Babe had a bottomless fruit juice. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD8nt7YjPdI/AAAAAAAABGU/ofZASsxwU2A/s1600/DSC04053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494153740403555794" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD8nt7YjPdI/AAAAAAAABGU/ofZASsxwU2A/s400/DSC04053.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Our appetizer xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Wings Over Buffalo &amp;amp; Fries which taste superb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD8pVH5SD0I/AAAAAAAABGs/JDulWP8mCFU/s1600/DSC04054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494155513288593218" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD8pVH5SD0I/AAAAAAAABGs/JDulWP8mCFU/s400/DSC04054.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;My main dish - Tortillas! Yum yum...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD8qQUpiOHI/AAAAAAAABG0/TXSkGvxS_Dw/s1600/DSC04056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494156530324486258" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD8qQUpiOHI/AAAAAAAABG0/TXSkGvxS_Dw/s400/DSC04056.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Babe's main dish - of which the name I forgot xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD8qcXWiKaI/AAAAAAAABG8/paXbiuiWfsk/s1600/DSC04057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494156737208527266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD8qcXWiKaI/AAAAAAAABG8/paXbiuiWfsk/s400/DSC04057.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;See the handsome guy beside me.. Only if his abs is as 'handsome'.. ahh.. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD8tAVSM_xI/AAAAAAAABHE/5qfVNneNbA4/s1600/DSC04061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494159554152038162" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD8tAVSM_xI/AAAAAAAABHE/5qfVNneNbA4/s400/DSC04061.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Later on, we went for a movie. We had some difficulty in choosing the movie. There were so many choices. I wanted to see Knight and Day but Babe already watched it, so.. pass. We heard A-Team is great, and Despicable Me is funny.. but.. not the type of movies I want to see on a date.. pass. Haha.. we had plenty of time to choose the right movie as there was a long long queue. At last, we decided. The Backup Plan. This will do. One with love-comedy genre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Lovely.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #66ff99;"&gt;Funny.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #33ccff;"&gt;Touchy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Yeah.. this would be my verdict for The Backup Plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD6iRcv9BnI/AAAAAAAABF0/aq7ib-zwq5I/s1600/The-Back-Up-Plan_2901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494007016097384050" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD6iRcv9BnI/AAAAAAAABF0/aq7ib-zwq5I/s400/The-Back-Up-Plan_2901.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 252px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;J. Lo is as stunning as usual. Apart from the really good storyline,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;what caught my attention is him.. Alex O'Loughlin and his packs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;If this picture is not enough, search the web for more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Or better still, go for the movie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;I know I'm crazy.. lol.. But I'm one of the girls who have a thing over packs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;And I hope Babe would work it out.. haha xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494007624906491794" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD6i04vWx5I/AAAAAAAABF8/yEibANLcdSw/s400/the_back_up_plan_2010_625x500_83642.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;At night, we kissed goodbye. It's really a beautiful day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Spain won, yummlicious lunch at Chili's, and watched a lovey dovey movie with the actor showing off his packs.. ahh.. life is great!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*satisfying smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-9030052806384738425?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/9030052806384738425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-day-ii-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/9030052806384738425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/9030052806384738425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-day-ii-date.html' title='What A Day II: A Date'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD8mHlqDQQI/AAAAAAAABGM/ZtJaiCUa0MM/s72-c/DSC04048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-2080158634756434644</id><published>2010-07-13T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:59:55.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Day I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The sun rays penetrated into my room through the windows and I felt warmth on my eyes. I moaned for not adjusting the curtains well the night before. And then, something struck me. I literally sprung to sit up straight, and looked for my phone the first thing I opened my eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Gosh... What's the result?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; I did not stayed up late to watch the final match between Netherlands and Spain. I know, I know, people says I should because it happens only once every 4 years. But, I'm worried of getting &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;heart attacks&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! So I made Babe to promise to message me the results once the match ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I flipped my phone... ... ... ... ...&lt;i&gt; Yayyyyy!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;SPAIN WON!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; Instantaneously I felt a smile from ear to ear spread across my face. I laid back on my beds, resting myself on the pillow that I grumbled about last night but seems soft now, wrapping myself in the icy cold blanket, relieving myself of the brief tension I built earlier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Congratulation~! ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD6XMjwfk6I/AAAAAAAABFs/Cg5nbBqcuMs/s1600/14150-spains-navas-lifts-the-world-cup-trophy-after-the-2010-world.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493994837451445154" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD6XMjwfk6I/AAAAAAAABFs/Cg5nbBqcuMs/s400/14150-spains-navas-lifts-the-world-cup-trophy-after-the-2010-world.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 242px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #33ccff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Today is going to be a great day!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A date with Babe later. God knows for how long we didn't go out for a real date, with just the 2 of us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #66ff99;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Today is going to be a great day, I repeated to myself. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-2080158634756434644?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/2080158634756434644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-day-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/2080158634756434644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/2080158634756434644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-day-i.html' title='What A Day I'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD6XMjwfk6I/AAAAAAAABFs/Cg5nbBqcuMs/s72-c/14150-spains-navas-lifts-the-world-cup-trophy-after-the-2010-world.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-6873435221041535151</id><published>2010-07-04T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T01:00:54.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clash of the Titans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Just came back from a gathering session with my dear babes from Taiping. It was not a gathering session, really. It was more like a "world cup fever" session, especially to me &amp;amp; Ai Wei. xD We were crazy over football and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;handsome players *squint*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, and kept commenting on past matches. It was a real challenge to ignore the match when there was such a big screen in front of us, and everyone surrounding us were there just for the sake of watching the big match between the titans. Argentina vs. Germany.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;If you have read my previous post, you would know I supported Argentina. Honestly this was the first 2010 World Cup match that I ever watched. And I think I got a heart attack!!! &lt;i&gt;Gosh...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;I was like them at the end of the match.. total disappointment, and sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;I think Argentina's confidence tore apart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;and were totally shaken by the 2-minute's goal of Germany.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Dang the first German's goal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Argh.. The German were good with their counter attacks later too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD9VbzneDcI/AAAAAAAABHM/TdYFzjYmqGA/s1600/Argentina_fans_sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494204006615879106" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD9VbzneDcI/AAAAAAAABHM/TdYFzjYmqGA/s400/Argentina_fans_sad.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 274px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #66ff99;"&gt;4-0!&lt;/span&gt; Honestly, Argentina's defeat to Germany is like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;a kick on the face &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;to them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;! I thought they could at least made it to the top 4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;3 fav teams, 2 out... both beaten severely by the German sausages. This is the first match I watched, and I was left heart-broken! Nonetheless, tight hugs to the Albiceleste! You guys are still the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-6873435221041535151?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/6873435221041535151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/07/clash-of-titans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6873435221041535151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6873435221041535151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/07/clash-of-titans.html' title='Clash of the Titans'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD9VbzneDcI/AAAAAAAABHM/TdYFzjYmqGA/s72-c/Argentina_fans_sad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-3642731847768811761</id><published>2010-07-01T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T15:07:49.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BFF</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And what he said later sound like humming in the background. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I wander away while still clinging to the phone, agreeing here and then to what he has to say. Yet, I know he got what I meant all wrong. I don't mean the friends problem... in that way. No, not about the way we were going back to the times when we first got together. Not about freedom. Not his concerns... Though I agree it's hard to look for friends in MBA that you want to hang out for life, especially when you are taking night classes. The problem, lies in me. Me myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;How shall I present my case?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Weeks before, I took a personality quiz on a magazine which is titled &lt;i&gt;"Are you a man's woman, or a girl's girl"&lt;/i&gt;, and my scores turned out that &lt;i&gt;I'm neither a man's woman, nor a woman's woman.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;"You are your own woman"&lt;/i&gt;. I had guessed so, because I know I'm not &lt;i&gt;especially good&lt;/i&gt; with any girls or guys. Although I'm pleased with &lt;i&gt;"The Ups"&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;of which I'm flattered to say here&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, I still can't stop thinking on the dark side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I don't have a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; best friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The girls I hang out with are my best friends. But real best friends, I don't think so. Because I can't confess my problem, my emotion to them. They would not care to spend time hear you babbling away with your thoughts, because their lives centered around themselves. And I don't trust them enough to ensure that I'm safe from backslash and betrayal. Been there many times, and ended up licking my own wounds and wished I had keep my mouth shut! Maybe it's hard to deal with girls. I always find guys are more easy going. We never fight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Oh... maybe except P because he is a monster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; It's time to redefine the relationship with them, and decided to stay on the surface will do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And, I'm left with nobody. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ahh... The girls that I considered real best friends, are miles apart. We only met each other like, once a quarter? This pattern repeats for 4 to 5 years and now I feel like I can't really really blend with them already. Thanks to the babes, we are all making effort to keep in touch every chances we have. I love them. Still...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The problem is not solved. I need someone to be there. Or at least, someone who I know would be there, soon. Someone to shop with. Someone to care for. Someone who would understand and doesn't need me to prove my case. Someone to gossip with. To hang out like twins! She and she, and even she has. &lt;i&gt;I don't have even one!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I'm unhappy for months. And maybe it's just self-fulfilling prophecy, this matter get worse because I often feel like I'm overshadowed. It's something like Blair and Serena in Gossip Girl, and I'm Blair. Serena is the one who gets all the sunshine and attention, and I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Serena's friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. Nobody seems to care that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I'm Blair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. The difference is my Serena is not a girl, but a guy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;They fight. But still they are friends for life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;I want one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TC7gTAwJUiI/AAAAAAAABFc/L9Id9jP-pkY/s1600/12096-gossip_girl_showdown_blair_vs_serena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TC7gTAwJUiI/AAAAAAAABFc/L9Id9jP-pkY/s400/12096-gossip_girl_showdown_blair_vs_serena.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489571613035287074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Well, after I think over the matter again and again, I realize that I actually have one &lt;i&gt;real&lt;/i&gt; best friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or can I consider him in that light? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I can confess to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;anything, and care not that I would look stupid or say something wrongly. We gossip every now and then and won't fear of betrayal. We understand each other. Console each other. Hang out together. We learn to shop together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;*smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; But... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; is my babe. My bf. Could my bf also be my BFF? I sort of want them to be a separate persons. Sometimes, only sometimes, I wish he is not my bf, so he can be my BFF, my twins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TC7hkj9iY5I/AAAAAAAABFk/pS9nUPolmgU/s1600/5860_1180307674380_1428816616_482715_3137585_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TC7hkj9iY5I/AAAAAAAABFk/pS9nUPolmgU/s400/5860_1180307674380_1428816616_482715_3137585_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489573014056100754" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;*Sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-3642731847768811761?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/3642731847768811761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/07/bff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/3642731847768811761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/3642731847768811761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/07/bff.html' title='BFF'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/TC7gTAwJUiI/AAAAAAAABFc/L9Id9jP-pkY/s72-c/12096-gossip_girl_showdown_blair_vs_serena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-3000719914314025647</id><published>2010-07-01T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T01:01:15.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Twilight Saga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;5 days, and I've finished 3 out of the 4 books (gladly skipped New Moon) of the Twilight Saga. I'm so awed by myself! In case you raised an eyebrow to question what is to be awed of, the books are as thick as bricks ya know?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Have a thing about sparkling vampires? or having a vampire and werewolves fighting over you is a secret desires of yours? Like it or hate it, the Twilight saga is huge around the world. If you want to have a taste on contemporary forbidden love affairs.. go to the bookstores and pick up the novels. Or.. you can hit the cinema. But.. I don't know.. to me.. the movie sucks! To the max!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;The Twilight Saga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Breaking Dawn is the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD6yZKN67uI/AAAAAAAABGE/e26Z_A5oZOo/s1600/TwilightSaga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494024740747800290" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD6yZKN67uI/AAAAAAAABGE/e26Z_A5oZOo/s400/TwilightSaga.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 268px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #66ffff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My verdict? Harry Potter's series are still the best! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*Squint*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-3000719914314025647?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/3000719914314025647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/07/twilight-saga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/3000719914314025647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/3000719914314025647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/07/twilight-saga.html' title='The Twilight Saga'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/TD6yZKN67uI/AAAAAAAABGE/e26Z_A5oZOo/s72-c/TwilightSaga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-4499842835044042568</id><published>2010-06-28T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T01:01:06.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Depressing Novels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I've been burying myself in novels... it has been awhile since I touch, let alone read one. I've finished one with a total of 498 pages yesterday, and I am almost done with the second one. I think I should stop for awhile, taking it slowly, else I'll run out of novels to read soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It is &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;Eclips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, if you are wondering what am I reading. I skipped New Moon, and went straight from Twilight to Eclipse. I guess I'll pass being bored to death with New Moon, and spare myself from all the dark thoughts Bella's having while Edward's gone. I have had enough to deal with my own emo-ness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Nonetheless, did I mention, as I read through the pages, I find that the story is actually quite depressing. Bella's characters are... all wrong to be the main character... she is too, normal. And depressing. Not the one that could inspire you to do great things. I see me in this character. Lack of confidence for instance. No faith in myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Bla bla... I should stop now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I still don't feel like talking about what had been bothering me for some time... Not now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-4499842835044042568?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/4499842835044042568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/06/depressing-novels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/4499842835044042568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/4499842835044042568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/06/depressing-novels.html' title='Depressing Novels'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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-7071190717713552758.post-1586857088747348593</id><published>2010-06-28T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T01:01:41.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The English Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;The English lost! Just as I had expected... but still very doomed... :'( ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ my facebook, I shouted if Fattie Roo was not left wriggling his fat arse in the field, there might still be some hope. I held it true! But it's also true that England lack of teamwork. It has always been like this. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna pout as long as I can...!&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/7071190717713552758-1586857088747348593?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/1586857088747348593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/06/sigh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/1586857088747348593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/1586857088747348593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/06/sigh.html' title='The English Lost'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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-7071190717713552758.post-6888615137313100329</id><published>2010-06-27T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T01:01:56.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The World Cup Frenzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TCdpvMm24GI/AAAAAAAABFE/Of0vzx_XkKQ/s1600/2010_south_africa_official_logo_world_cup.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487470930533212258" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TCdpvMm24GI/AAAAAAAABFE/Of0vzx_XkKQ/s400/2010_south_africa_official_logo_world_cup.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 156px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 144px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Seeing this familiar logo, I doubt that anyone could not have a good guess of what I'm going to talk about tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is the night!... England will be playing against Germany... Gosh will England share the same fate as USA, pack their bags and go back to their homeland, or they will survive and took another step closer to victory?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666; font-style: italic;"&gt;Not likely... &lt;/span&gt;was what I've been thinking since I knew England will be kicking against Germany. Seeing how England has underperformed certainly anxious me. Not that I don't wanna have more faith in my favorite team.&lt;span style="font-size: 100%; font-style: italic;"&gt; That Rooney... he better put on some serious actions tonight, or I'll call him &lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;fat arse&lt;/span&gt; forever! Duhhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Well I hope I'll be seeing this pose on the paper&lt;br /&gt;or across the internet tomorrow~!&lt;br /&gt;*Persuading some faith into me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TCdoGpJmdHI/AAAAAAAABEs/CxSaUQLKp2M/s1600/England%2Bv%2BCroatia%2BFIFA2010%2BWorld%2BCup%2BQualifier%2B6MC3O5PAFUUl.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487469134308865138" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TCdoGpJmdHI/AAAAAAAABEs/CxSaUQLKp2M/s400/England%2Bv%2BCroatia%2BFIFA2010%2BWorld%2BCup%2BQualifier%2B6MC3O5PAFUUl.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup!... England &lt;span style="color: #33ccff; font-style: italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; my favorite team. And I guess they&lt;span style="color: #33ccff; font-style: italic;"&gt; still are&lt;/span&gt;, since I'm still concerned whether they can make it through. Ahha! Nonetheless, I'm not having the World-Cup-fever like I used to have. Plainly because my favorite player,&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-style: italic;"&gt;since I was in high school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; is not playing this year. I knew it months before that Owen is less likely to be playing at this year World Cup, but I wouldn't let myself into believing it. And often 'tortured' Babe whenever he told me that. Lol... But the reality finally kicked in when the World Cup kicked off eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Did I tell you why he is my all time favorite?&lt;br /&gt;Ahem.. besides the good look (for me)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;I find he is always, mostly, the savior of the game.. he is good at what he is doing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TCdnd2AATqI/AAAAAAAABEk/4I7K0pJjwmo/s1600/images_pictures_players_michael-owen.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487468433383640738" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TCdnd2AATqI/AAAAAAAABEk/4I7K0pJjwmo/s400/images_pictures_players_michael-owen.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 315px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this fact caused to be less interested in World Cup. I guess it's because I suddenly don't have any team to support, and when that happens, I guess it's meaningless to be excited over even something this big. It just feels dull...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Babe is supporting Spain &amp;amp; England, although he preferred the former team, God and everyone close to him know why. Ahha! I guess then, if I want to feel the football frenzy again, &lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;(after all it happens only once every four years!)&lt;/span&gt;, I must choose a team or two to support, huh. Hmm... I'm eyeing Spain because of Babe &amp;amp; Torres, England as usual, and Argentina because of Messi! Ahha... Let's plan something for the finals will ya'~! ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Babe always imagined himself to be Torres-like..&lt;br /&gt;Although I don't see any resemblance of this great striker in him... xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TCdopaUSmHI/AAAAAAAABE0/6Y_II5OWtE0/s1600/Spain%27s+midfielder+Cesc+Fabregas+shoots+to+score+against+Estonia+during+a+FIFA+World+Cup+2010+qualifier+group+5+football+match+coolfwdmail+2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487469731622590578" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TCdopaUSmHI/AAAAAAAABE0/6Y_II5OWtE0/s400/Spain%27s+midfielder+Cesc+Fabregas+shoots+to+score+against+Estonia+during+a+FIFA+World+Cup+2010+qualifier+group+5+football+match+coolfwdmail+2.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 306px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: 85%;"&gt;You see him now, you see him not.. He is fast!&lt;br /&gt;And do you notice he is wearing my favorite no. 10?&lt;br /&gt;Exactly what I like him for... He seems like Owen, (although of course, Owen wins in looks)&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe better than Owen. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TCdougPGLJI/AAAAAAAABE8/zjD9VtAoaNA/s1600/lionel-messi.90999714.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487469819110763666" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TCdougPGLJI/AAAAAAAABE8/zjD9VtAoaNA/s400/lionel-messi.90999714.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 333px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-6888615137313100329?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/6888615137313100329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/06/world-cup-frenzy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6888615137313100329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6888615137313100329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/06/world-cup-frenzy.html' title='The World Cup Frenzy'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/TCdpvMm24GI/AAAAAAAABFE/Of0vzx_XkKQ/s72-c/2010_south_africa_official_logo_world_cup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-3661850040496166155</id><published>2010-06-26T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T01:01:29.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering The Great King</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;I was listening to my fav radio this morning, and felt curious on how the DJs kept playing Michael Jackson's greatest hits. I don't have to swim in my head for long to know why... Today is June 25th! I immediately know the reason. Last year today, the great king passed away! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh my...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9900; font-size: 85%;"&gt;My fav MJ's concert.&lt;br /&gt;Live in Bucharest =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TCdw6Y7Vd2I/AAAAAAAABFM/cu6txlgzAPc/s1600/Michael-Jackson-Live-In-Bucharest-427071.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487478819400284002" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TCdw6Y7Vd2I/AAAAAAAABFM/cu6txlgzAPc/s400/Michael-Jackson-Live-In-Bucharest-427071.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Time flies.. they say. And I never know what that saying really meant, until today. Time really flies, not only literally. I still freshly remember today, a year before, I was driving, on my way to work. Babe &amp;amp; I was totally shocked when the radio announced MJ's death. Is it for real? Or is it a prank? I asked myself. And later when the fact kicked in and we accepted the bewildered news, we hugged to comfort each other. The fact that MJ has gone forever seems so unreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was awed by how fast time passed. I went for interviews. I worked, and I quit working. I'm in my second semester, already. Many things seems just so recent to me. Sighed. What have I accomplished? I'm not sure myself. Then it must meant... I've accomplished nothing. Not to mention I've this unhealthy thought that has been bugging me for awhile.. will write about it someday, not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuning to my player on my comp, 90% of my playlist is occupied with MJ's songs. Some of them are so inspiring, I felt as though there were sang specifically to me. To tell me something. &lt;span style="color: #cc33cc; font-style: italic;"&gt;Man in the mirror&lt;/span&gt; is my fav. MJ, you might be gone, but our memories of you will live on! Your voices will live on! &lt;span style="color: #ff6666; font-style: italic;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9900;"&gt;I used to think his concerts are the only one that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9900;"&gt;worth my time, money, and strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9900;"&gt;I still believe so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9900;"&gt;(Wait till you pick up a dvd and watch for yourself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TCdxUaZ8qOI/AAAAAAAABFU/WKO7CSWh5uA/s1600/michael_jackson1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487479266473715938" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/TCdxUaZ8qOI/AAAAAAAABFU/WKO7CSWh5uA/s400/michael_jackson1.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 316px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-3661850040496166155?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/3661850040496166155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/06/remembering-great-king.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/3661850040496166155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/3661850040496166155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/06/remembering-great-king.html' title='Remembering The Great King'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/TCdw6Y7Vd2I/AAAAAAAABFM/cu6txlgzAPc/s72-c/Michael-Jackson-Live-In-Bucharest-427071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-3097938907744128651</id><published>2010-06-23T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T13:15:36.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day &amp; Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;23rd June 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It feels never better to be at home once again~! Ahhh... happie~! I've been home for 3 days and there were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;a stretch of activities going on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, we celebrated father's day. Ironic izzit, that it is father's day yet the fathers are the ones who have to pay the bills &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(in the event when all his children are still studying, not working yet)&lt;/span&gt;? Haha... Nevertheless, we still celebrated it with our style, having yummy-licious dinner at a restaurant, and bought a big pandan-layered cake for dad &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(as he doesn't like creams)&lt;/span&gt;... Emmm... yum yum... I miss the cake! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Oh ya, and before that we kids went for a badminton session and had a whole lot of fun! Especially when the 'double-Vin' (Kelvin &amp;amp; Alvin) were playing against each other. And it was definitely a good workout too, for me. I'm really really chubby already thanks to exams!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, we went to Sushi King for dinner. Too bad dad wasn't there because he has gone back to Penang for work. We certainly were their biggest customers for the night, as we ate mountains and mountains of sushi! Feeling greattttt! But too bad the waiter kept the plates early as our table was too packed already... haha... and hence we didn't take any pics! Argh... Nevermind we can come another time. And after dinner, we went for a movie - The Karate Kid. Thumbs-up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, we went for skating ala roller skate~! Yohoo it was so much fun... besides falling on the ass for several times la. I previously hated skating, as I do not know how to control and balance myself... and I felt it was a waste of time and money. And I certainly was afraid of falling because I've experienced it once during young and it hurted my buttocks damn much! Hah... but then this time I tried... to skate... putting my fear aside... because... I paid a lot for it! xD It was a wonderful feeling~! Yeah... should go back for more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, we went to Penang. Sis bought herself and mom new handphone. She is so rich now la... lol! And we went for Kek Lok Si, although it was almost closing when we finally got there. Too bad. Many friends told us they operated till night time &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(although they themselves are not so sure la)&lt;/span&gt;, seems like we just don't have our luck. But we managed to meet up with dad and had a very very big and yummy dinner! All the food... I know I swear to gamfei but how can I say no to all the nice food? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Wrapped everything up in 1 post because I'm tooooooo lazyyyyy! My processor a.k.a brain is currently still not functioning at its max... the power drained during the past 2 months, and I'm recharging myself. Haha... I'll write more post soon~! ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-3097938907744128651?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/3097938907744128651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day-home-sweet-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/3097938907744128651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/3097938907744128651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day-home-sweet-home.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day &amp; Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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-7071190717713552758.post-7070757550037813919</id><published>2010-03-22T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T14:17:30.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zhilin's Birthday 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;20th March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;He is officially 23 now! And every year, he will organize a celebration. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&gt;This time, it was a simple dinner at Kim Gary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;This time, it was the first birthday he celebrated with his first love - Yvonne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;This time, he was being sooOOoo generous to treat us for the dinner &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;*"touched"*&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Not the usual Lin at all... joking joking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Zhilin &amp;amp; Yvonne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Everyone else finished their food, but dear Von was still chewing on hers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;And her food was not even half gone... too slow ler ba! &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S7bXDzv74RI/AAAAAAAABD0/dS_w7L-ahfU/s1600/DSC00100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S7bXDzv74RI/AAAAAAAABD0/dS_w7L-ahfU/s400/DSC00100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455784459036778770" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Kelvin &amp;amp; Michelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;We are sooOOoo fatttt!!! &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S7bYORBKt1I/AAAAAAAABD8/lJp2sGqJwKw/s1600/DSC00112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S7bYORBKt1I/AAAAAAAABD8/lJp2sGqJwKw/s400/DSC00112.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455785738204002130" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Later that night, instead of going up to Genting to continue the celebration as suggested by Ah Bee, everyone else opted for clubbing. Of course la those clubbers outnumbered those who wanna go Genting. And Ah Bee had no choice but to give in. Haha! Joking la... And finally we rested ourselves at The Opera. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The night at The Opera was a total disaster!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;The DJ was so sux that we can't even feel high after many drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;I think it was superbly expensive for the musics like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&gt;It was so very boring!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;I like this pic! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Because it's the only 1 that is not cacat like the rest. ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S7baoXXyMHI/AAAAAAAABEE/7Eo9dzOKDS0/s1600/P1010434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S7baoXXyMHI/AAAAAAAABEE/7Eo9dzOKDS0/s400/P1010434.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455788385609330802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Almost everyone is here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Except Kelvin, Zhilin, and half a me... LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;And what is Alex trying to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S7bbmES3DmI/AAAAAAAABEM/JrVbnZaQYwI/s1600/P1010424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S7bbmES3DmI/AAAAAAAABEM/JrVbnZaQYwI/s400/P1010424.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455789445640293986" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Happy Birthday again Zhilin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-7070757550037813919?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/7070757550037813919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/04/zhilins-birthday-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/7070757550037813919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/7070757550037813919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/04/zhilins-birthday-2010.html' title='Zhilin&apos;s Birthday 2010'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/S7bXDzv74RI/AAAAAAAABD0/dS_w7L-ahfU/s72-c/DSC00100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-9004143169953550331</id><published>2010-03-08T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T02:05:39.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EFE 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;3rd-7th March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;After the scrumptious meals I had 2 days before and ample resting, I'm back to work, in a part time job. This time it was an Export Furniture Exhibition, held at MAEPS (Malaysia Agro Exposition Park Serdang). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;MAEPS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; is Asia's largest and most comprehensive showground and exposition facility. And a more surprising fact to me was that MAEPS is actually a property of UPM &amp;amp; MARDI, and it is located just a few kilometres away from UPM's campuses and hostels. The building certainly looks giant to me. I'm in awed because it never appear to me that UPM compound was so so big. Along the way to MAEPS I can see 2 football fields! *gasp*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;Export Furniture Exhibition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, or better known as EFE is a globally recognized event. Already in its 6th series this year, this event was held in conjunction to our country mission to become the world leading exporter of furniture (Malaysia is currently the world's 10th largest furniture exporter). I never know about this. *squint* More than 320 leading manufacturers and exporters from Asia, around the world and especially Malaysia will be showcasing their attractive, innovative and exciting furniture designs in this fair. It is a must-visit event for the industries players, buyers, and visitors in their quest for market expansion and business growth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I worked as a promoter in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Caccina&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, a local sofas manufacturing company, that manufacture mainly high-end leather sofas. As this is an international fair, my job scope include ushering, serving, and abit of selling to mainly international buyers. It was kind of an interesting experience as I get to know people from all walks of life, of multiple origins. It was a tough job at first because I'm not familiar with what I'm supposed to do or say (and the bosses were certainly not helpful at all), and I have difficulty in understanding those foreigners' English, and on top of all, my feet were aching like hell because of my heels!!! Argh...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;But luckily I learnt my lesson quick and switched to wearing flats instead the next day. Phewww... As the days went by, I was more familiar with the job. And am really quite happy with this job because I actually get to know better of more people, as in my colleagues. They are the ones that enlightened my days at work. So I guess it true when they say sometimes it's not the company that make you wanna keep your job, it's the people you work with. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;5 days are over, and tomorrow - back to school! Yeah ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-9004143169953550331?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/9004143169953550331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/03/efe-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/9004143169953550331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/9004143169953550331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/03/efe-2010.html' title='EFE 2010'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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-7071190717713552758.post-1233220014422400045</id><published>2010-02-26T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T22:59:46.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>McBreakfast!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Feb 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;These 2 days I was working for fast food restaurant that you and me and especially Kelvin like to visit. Yup you guessed it right, McDonald's~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Wake up in the morning and feel the day ahead is dry already?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Hafta rush and there is no time for breakfast at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Stuck in the jam and getting a little frustrated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Chill~! Grab your favorite McD's Breakfast on the way to work~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;McD is now actually introducing 4 new menus for its Breakfast, which allows you to boost up your day with those great tasting breakfast from only RM4.00~! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Alongside with introducing their new breakfast menus, McD are giving out free vouchers like this one below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S5ZhnpVi0dI/AAAAAAAABC8/px2zihiVZbc/s1600-h/P26-02-10_16.40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S5ZhnpVi0dI/AAAAAAAABC8/px2zihiVZbc/s400/P26-02-10_16.40.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446648133090202066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 209px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;With this voucher you can enjoy a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;FREE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; Sausage McMuffin with Egg which originally worth RM4.80. And with this voucher, add-on of 1 Premium Roast Coffee/ Tea is only RM1.20, or if you choose to add-on 1 Premium Roast Coffee/ Tea &amp;amp; 1 pc of Hash Brown, you hafta pay only RM3.00. If you prefer to not have any drinks at all, no worries! You can still enjoy the FREE Sausage McMuffin without having to pay a single cent. It's &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;TRUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;So dear all rat racers, don't miss this opportunities. Grab this vouchers at your nearest McD outlets, and redeem your FREE breakfast every morning while you are on the way to work! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Start a brand new day with a full-freshie morning! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;McDonald's... I'm Lovin' It!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-1233220014422400045?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/1233220014422400045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/02/mcbreakfast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/1233220014422400045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/1233220014422400045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/02/mcbreakfast.html' title='McBreakfast!'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/S5ZhnpVi0dI/AAAAAAAABC8/px2zihiVZbc/s72-c/P26-02-10_16.40.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-1063188849431430304</id><published>2010-02-21T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T23:07:55.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Craze at New Box</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Feb 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I think it was my second or third time singing karaoke at New Box, now one of the better karaoke lounges in Taiping. 11 of us (then reduced to 9) who loved gathering turned up. Everytime our room will turn into a concerto... cheering for everyone no matter how good or bad we had sung. Oh I definitely love this feeling~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Girls rule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;I miss the other 3 angles!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S5Ziz5qR0lI/AAAAAAAABDM/JnOXB0YuYLo/s1600-h/23798_388914888032_567903032_4934582_1288291_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S5Ziz5qR0lI/AAAAAAAABDM/JnOXB0YuYLo/s400/23798_388914888032_567903032_4934582_1288291_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446649443142193746" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;The guys. Can't stop singing even when taking photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S5ZjSWq1OnI/AAAAAAAABDc/weMKN93JSSU/s1600-h/23798_388914918032_567903032_4934586_2126736_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S5ZjSWq1OnI/AAAAAAAABDc/weMKN93JSSU/s400/23798_388914918032_567903032_4934586_2126736_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446649966325217906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;All of us =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S5ZisVZb03I/AAAAAAAABDE/86xz-rbhAIw/s1600-h/23798_388914868032_567903032_4934581_913278_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S5ZisVZb03I/AAAAAAAABDE/86xz-rbhAIw/s400/23798_388914868032_567903032_4934581_913278_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446649313148785522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Lets do it again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S5ZjGj8Nk-I/AAAAAAAABDU/6-A4B5cPe_Q/s1600-h/23798_388914913032_567903032_4934585_764424_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S5ZjGj8Nk-I/AAAAAAAABDU/6-A4B5cPe_Q/s400/23798_388914913032_567903032_4934585_764424_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446649763729347554" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Lets gather again some times this year. I miss all the fun, and I miss all of u~! Muacks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-1063188849431430304?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/1063188849431430304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/02/craze-at-new-box.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/1063188849431430304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/1063188849431430304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/02/craze-at-new-box.html' title='The Craze at New Box'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/S5Ziz5qR0lI/AAAAAAAABDM/JnOXB0YuYLo/s72-c/23798_388914888032_567903032_4934582_1288291_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-1308103609545432197</id><published>2010-02-20T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T16:44:34.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Trip to Penang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Feb 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It's time for dad to visit the doctor again, and so we all decided to accompany him in case he is "afraid"... joking larh. We just wanna keep our beloved dad accompanied. Hence we hit the road to Penang. With my sis as the driver. Of which I truly am scared of. And I kept insist everyone to fasten their seat belts. Haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Real scarrrryyyyy... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;About 1 and 1/2 hours, we safely arrived our destination - Pantai Hospital. Thank you God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Dad thought today onwards his left leg will be freed from the plaster bandage, but instead the doctor surprised him by telling that he will be given another 2 weeks of MC. Because this time his foot will be plastered at 90 degree. Guess my dad will need to hop with his right leg and/or continue using his walking sticks. Poor daddy~! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;We all thought dad's foot will be unplastered today, and wanted to sign on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;But then dad kept saying "No no no..." xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3-K53lIsTI/AAAAAAAABC0/O50M4v9aU2k/s1600-h/IMG_2068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3-K53lIsTI/AAAAAAAABC0/O50M4v9aU2k/s400/IMG_2068.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440219601663734066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Bth... so I took charge and wrote something on it~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3-KamdUIGI/AAAAAAAABCs/FWXJ6z0tBZk/s1600-h/IMG_2070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3-KamdUIGI/AAAAAAAABCs/FWXJ6z0tBZk/s400/IMG_2070.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440219064491581538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Ta-da~! Get well soon dad~! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3-J2YB13II/AAAAAAAABCk/gj0ERB0QgtE/s1600-h/IMG_2077.JPG"&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/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3-J2YB13II/AAAAAAAABCk/gj0ERB0QgtE/s400/IMG_2077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440218442142964866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;After lingering in the hospital for almost 2 hours, dad finally came out with a brand new plaster bandage on his left foot. Hoho! Should I say "congratulations!"? Ahha! I'm naughty I know! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Later on Audrey said she wanted to taste again the famous Penang Laksa at Aiyer Hitam. Our uncle used to bring us there for the laska on the way back from Batu Ferringhi. It was years ago, when we both were still kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When we were finally there, it was so so jam! Both traffic and human jam. -.- I was thinking the laksa should be damn nice since so many people were waiting for tables. There was this idiotic rude uncle just sat on the table that we had patiently waited for around 20 minutes. Hello, there are people still eating la, respect abit k? And the uncle is a Chinese somore, what a disgrace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;The oh-so-famous Penang Laksa. Finally here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Waited for a table till blood rushed up to my face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3-Jacw2ziI/AAAAAAAABCc/TzC1o1Cz5Js/s1600-h/IMG_2078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3-Jacw2ziI/AAAAAAAABCc/TzC1o1Cz5Js/s400/IMG_2078.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440217962377563682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The oh-so-famous Penang Laksa was so-so only larh! I honestly think (and everyone agrees), mom's laksa taste even better! 100% better! Oh-me-god! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Later during night time, we sent our aunt to the airport as she is going back to Australia today. Smooth sailing auntie. =) Another 2 hours spent at the airport... I was too boring till my bro and I kept disturbing and fighting each others. How kiddy~! But this is how I spent the time more "meaningfully". It was fun bullying someone younger than me 12 years, because I'm the one with the control. Muahaha! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Before hitting the road back to Taiping, we decided to have our dinner at Pizza Hut. Great~! And we safely reach Taiping around 12am. Thank you God. Haha~! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-1308103609545432197?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/1308103609545432197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-trip-to-penang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/1308103609545432197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/1308103609545432197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-trip-to-penang.html' title='A Day Trip to Penang'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3-K53lIsTI/AAAAAAAABC0/O50M4v9aU2k/s72-c/IMG_2068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-7648285568239756106</id><published>2010-02-18T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:51:46.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>锦衣卫</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Feb 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Went to cinema for a Chinese movie today with my friends, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I DID NOT REGRET!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; Yay! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Previously I told myself I'm not gonna waste my money to see anymore Chinese movie in the cinema, unless it has either &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Jackie Chan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; Jet Li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. Because somehow when they say chinese movies are "artistic", I find they sux! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But 锦衣卫, totally change... erm, perhaps abit of my perception regarding Chinese movies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Starred by Donnie Yen &amp;amp; Zhao Wei. Also starring Wu Zhun, Xu Zi San, and Qi Yu Wu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wacaG1WKI/AAAAAAAABCU/t25MhofTIJo/s1600-h/27331710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wacaG1WKI/AAAAAAAABCU/t25MhofTIJo/s400/27331710.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439251525303359650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The story is what a Chinese called 凄美, which means sad but beautiful... It was funny at times, and Donnie Yen as usual, awed me with his kung fu moves~! And I cried in the end! T__T I definitely would wanna watch this movie again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(So now in total I wanna watch again 2 movies! Haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Okay so now I guess I'll add 1 more person in my list... Donnie Yen. If a Chinese Movie has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Jackie Chan, Jet Li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Donnie Yen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, I'll watch it in the cinema~! Yup yup yup! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-7648285568239756106?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/7648285568239756106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/7648285568239756106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/7648285568239756106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='锦衣卫'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wacaG1WKI/AAAAAAAABCU/t25MhofTIJo/s72-c/27331710.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-3983365207611878188</id><published>2010-02-17T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T00:12:48.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WooHoo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wOMIJ6aAI/AAAAAAAABCM/IQxyRf1bvBc/s1600-h/20278_1295708707387_1070414097_30935150_6530538_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Feb 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Every year we would have a CNY gathering. Like last year, we held one at Ching Ni's house.  This year's invitation was done thru one social networking site that you and me like to visit... Facebook~! Yup~! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This year's gathering was organized by a gang of friends that called themselves "五虎" xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Because it is the year of Tiger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Zero Cost, but everyone hafta bring something... a potluck gathering?! -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wOMIJ6aAI/AAAAAAAABCM/IQxyRf1bvBc/s1600-h/20278_1295708707387_1070414097_30935150_6530538_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wOMIJ6aAI/AAAAAAAABCM/IQxyRf1bvBc/s400/20278_1295708707387_1070414097_30935150_6530538_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439238051466995714" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And so I made this... Cute bear bear jellies =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Which were the first and only food that were finished that night~! Proud proud~! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wFyTYaxYI/AAAAAAAABBU/Nty_a2a4EJs/s1600-h/DSC00564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wFyTYaxYI/AAAAAAAABBU/Nty_a2a4EJs/s400/DSC00564.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439228811711006082" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;With Ching Ni, the house owner as well as one of my best friends~! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wG00CMYxI/AAAAAAAABBc/xYfOusHF8Tc/s1600-h/DSC00569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wG00CMYxI/AAAAAAAABBc/xYfOusHF8Tc/s400/DSC00569.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439229954347524882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;With Soo Chean, another best friend of mine~! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I think this picture is lovely~! ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wHb5MnU8I/AAAAAAAABBk/XKhdGAZ-NqE/s1600-h/DSC00572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wHb5MnU8I/AAAAAAAABBk/XKhdGAZ-NqE/s400/DSC00572.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439230625748308930" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Seven Angels (this is what we called ourselves during high school... funny huh?! xD) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Erm... there is definitely nothing wrong with your calculation, because only 4 of us turned out tonight! The other 3 were... oh well... we will meet sometime later~! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wLI813B_I/AAAAAAAABCE/4eNhhXhu-4I/s1600-h/DSCN0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wLI813B_I/AAAAAAAABCE/4eNhhXhu-4I/s400/DSCN0033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439234698355607538" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;All the leng luizzz~! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wIZCn_jCI/AAAAAAAABBs/ku_OpPFTL1M/s1600-h/DSC00598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wIZCn_jCI/AAAAAAAABBs/ku_OpPFTL1M/s400/DSC00598.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439231676251081762" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Now with the guys~! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wJZUWB4LI/AAAAAAAABB0/cn7acd3f_tM/s1600-h/DSC00599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wJZUWB4LI/AAAAAAAABB0/cn7acd3f_tM/s400/DSC00599.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439232780519202994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And not forgetting that we ended this gathering with "lou sang" =) Nice~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wKe-8wcwI/AAAAAAAABB8/HGm4UP6DL-w/s1600-h/DSC00611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wKe-8wcwI/AAAAAAAABB8/HGm4UP6DL-w/s400/DSC00611.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439233977366901506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We have around 30 plus or less people turned up for this gathering, the numbers were lesser than last year though. Well, at the end of the gathering we were already thinking what to do for next year CNY gathering... xD Perhaps some ball kind of gathering at Flamingo Hotel? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Oh ya, thru the chit-chatting I got to know that my high school produced quite a number of stars for the year of 2004. One of them is the winner of Supermodel called &lt;i&gt;Sam Ong&lt;/i&gt;... well, he was just in the next class to mine but I never noticed him. Even though I saw his pics and no matter how hard I tried to, I still can't recall that he was my schoolmate...! LOL xD Another one is &lt;i&gt;Kok Wai&lt;/i&gt;, very talented dancers, and according to Ching Ni he won the "Show Me You Can Dance" talent show. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Well well well... &lt;i&gt;what will I be?? Que Sera Sera... ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-3983365207611878188?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/3983365207611878188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/02/woohoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/3983365207611878188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/3983365207611878188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/02/woohoo.html' title='WooHoo!'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3wOMIJ6aAI/AAAAAAAABCM/IQxyRf1bvBc/s72-c/20278_1295708707387_1070414097_30935150_6530538_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-3418764308863100105</id><published>2010-02-17T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T13:35:40.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunion Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Feb 15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I just came back from grandpa's house. What a tiring day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Today was a very busy day as it was our family turn to prepare the reunion dinner... =) You must be confused why we had reunion dinner on Chor Ee huh? My family has this very "special" tradition. Because we have 3 Shu's families here, thus each family will prepare dinner on 1 day... and hence, we have 3 reunion dinners in total for every year... haha! Such a "full-filling" CNY huh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;My family =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3t626UzUVI/AAAAAAAABAk/fsgr6T3SZAo/s1600-h/IMG_1822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3t626UzUVI/AAAAAAAABAk/fsgr6T3SZAo/s400/IMG_1822.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439076058768036178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;Sam Suk (uncle  no. 3)'s family =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3t71hc5HrI/AAAAAAAABAs/sVh_Mp9KlGU/s1600-h/IMG_1829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3t71hc5HrI/AAAAAAAABAs/sVh_Mp9KlGU/s400/IMG_1829.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439077134422843058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;Lai Suk (youngest uncle)'s family =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3t8sivNT-I/AAAAAAAABA0/wfDsfFfVXlI/s1600-h/IMG_1830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3t8sivNT-I/AAAAAAAABA0/wfDsfFfVXlI/s400/IMG_1830.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439078079660904418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Mom decided to make it simple and nice this year... and hence we had...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;KFC~! and fruit salad~! Simple yet nice leh... =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3t9hQNO9CI/AAAAAAAABA8/wkCzY9NUmQc/s1600-h/IMG_1801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3t9hQNO9CI/AAAAAAAABA8/wkCzY9NUmQc/s400/IMG_1801.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439078985219634210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;Look at my dad's leg... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;He had to go for an operation because of a broken tendon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;The result of playing badminton without warming up first!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;Get well soon dad =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3t-b5DBcxI/AAAAAAAABBE/wkM2Rp6sVvU/s1600-h/IMG_1839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3t-b5DBcxI/AAAAAAAABBE/wkM2Rp6sVvU/s400/IMG_1839.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439079992615072530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;The youngest member of our families. Only 2 years old and she knows how to pose for photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3t_NFWsRtI/AAAAAAAABBM/IoJY--nU8z8/s1600-h/IMG_1815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3t_NFWsRtI/AAAAAAAABBM/IoJY--nU8z8/s400/IMG_1815.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439080837732386514" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;What a day~! =) As we were on the way back, we were already discussing what should we prepare for next year reunion dinner... haha~! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-3418764308863100105?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/3418764308863100105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/02/reunion-dinner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/3418764308863100105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/3418764308863100105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/02/reunion-dinner.html' title='Reunion Dinner'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3t626UzUVI/AAAAAAAABAk/fsgr6T3SZAo/s72-c/IMG_1822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-7635329339263887131</id><published>2010-02-14T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T13:12:09.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chor Yat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Feb 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;When I grew up, Chinese New Year is like "just another day"... except it comes with all the mouth-watering dinners, mandarins, love letters, and not to forget the ang pausSS!! XD Gone were the days when I was always looking forward to CNY, which full of all the thrills (which I don't recall what) and fun with cousins... But now, everyone has grown up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This year, I wanna make it a little different... and so today, I woke up, and played &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;dress-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;~!&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha! (&gt;.^)V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Actually was too boring, till we started to camwhore... xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3jM6sJxSUI/AAAAAAAAA_s/4FbXY7S8Il4/s1600-h/DSC00056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3jM6sJxSUI/AAAAAAAAA_s/4FbXY7S8Il4/s400/DSC00056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438321858706491714" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;With dad who hardly smile in front of the camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3jP2340reI/AAAAAAAAA_0/b3eMaWiqVeU/s1600-h/DSC00066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3jP2340reI/AAAAAAAAA_0/b3eMaWiqVeU/s400/DSC00066.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438325091672042978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Mommy~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3jQF0Lw0mI/AAAAAAAAA_8/xH4EfG755NE/s1600-h/DSC00075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3jQF0Lw0mI/AAAAAAAAA_8/xH4EfG755NE/s400/DSC00075.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438325348375777890" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Charmed? Charming? X.X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3jQtxsnJuI/AAAAAAAABAE/mxVULZirpSI/s1600-h/DSC00057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3jQtxsnJuI/AAAAAAAABAE/mxVULZirpSI/s400/DSC00057.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438326034903017186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;With Alvin, who has gel-up his hair... -.- This millennium kid... tsk tsk tsk... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3jR-6AvBlI/AAAAAAAABAM/Ug6UqmEpScc/s1600-h/DSC00061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3jR-6AvBlI/AAAAAAAABAM/Ug6UqmEpScc/s400/DSC00061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438327428704306770" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;"Lak ku (Hokkien)" means uncle number 6 =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3jSLfdVPtI/AAAAAAAABAU/OojWnuyjy3U/s1600-h/DSC00082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3jSLfdVPtI/AAAAAAAABAU/OojWnuyjy3U/s400/DSC00082.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438327644914794194" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-7635329339263887131?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/7635329339263887131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/02/chor-yat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/7635329339263887131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/7635329339263887131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/02/chor-yat.html' title='Chor Yat'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3jM6sJxSUI/AAAAAAAAA_s/4FbXY7S8Il4/s72-c/DSC00056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-3107599431570753509</id><published>2010-02-14T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T17:59:03.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunburn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Feb 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Okayyy... those who knew and saw my second sis - Audrey - before would have a rough idea of how fa... I mean, plump she was. Now if you have the chance to see her again, she was soooOOOooo darn&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; hawwtttt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;~! O.M.G.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;She weighs only 42kg now, while I'm 47kg!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;HELL I MUST DIET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; already! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;But when I think of the reunion dinnerSSS that we were going to have this one whole week... I go T__T &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And so I thought I could do with some exercising, and thus offered to wash all 3 cars of the house, and helped mom to clean the floor outside~! My uncle said I was never that hardworking before... what larh?! Sweat sweat sweat... -.-" But I enjoyed the chores somehow =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And the result is... I don't know whether I reduced some weights already or what. But what I do know is... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;I got sunburn all over my back!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It is sooOOoo painful... Woowoo T.T I learnt the lesson of never to wear spaghetti clothes when washing cars. Better still, never wash car under the scorching hot sun! Its rays just lay on me without mercy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Now I hafta bear with the pain... T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;And babe cannot sing something like... "I'm bringing sexy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;" liao... joking XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-3107599431570753509?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/3107599431570753509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/02/sunburn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/3107599431570753509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/3107599431570753509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/02/sunburn.html' title='Sunburn'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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-7071190717713552758.post-1785012100341516251</id><published>2010-02-14T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T17:17:46.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Feb 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3e96mnXdNI/AAAAAAAAA_c/pEw0m1tgYVc/s1600-h/DSC02111.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Suffered 6 long hours, finally I'm back home! Aaahhhh... home sweet home~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;No, the highway was not that jam. It was my car that caused me the trouble. I hafta stop at several rest areas to cool down the car temperature. And the worst thing was, I hafta maintain the speed at 90-100km/h!! I was darn sleepy larh X(  And the scariest thingy was that I hafta stop by the highway right before the Ipoh tunnel because the temperature rose to 5 bars suddenly... luckily I'm not the only one there... There were several other cars too. Apparently they were having the same problem as mine. But, this was not so safe either... because I'm the only girl there. X( After an agonizing 30 minutes of being BBQ-ed under the hot sun, a gentleman came over and offered to help. He said he is a foreman... Well, under such circumstances I hafta trust him... Several uncles also came over to ke-poh... XP All thanks to that young gentleman, without him I don't think I can get home that soon~! God bless him~! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Right after I came home, we went out for a delicious dinner at the usual restaurant in Kamunting, cum to celebrate Mei girl's birthday in advance... Yum yum yum... all the nice food! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;Happy Be-early Birthday darling dear~! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3e9UyYpUVI/AAAAAAAAA_M/G1vQxKan_F0/s1600-h/DSC02085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3e9UyYpUVI/AAAAAAAAA_M/G1vQxKan_F0/s400/DSC02085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438023239893340498" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Back home, something awed me... Let the below pictures tell the stories, I took them secretly... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Alvin, my youngest bro, was discussing something in the phone with his friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Which sound really serious...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When I paid attention to their conversation... OMG...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3e96mnXdNI/AAAAAAAAA_c/pEw0m1tgYVc/s1600-h/DSC02111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3e96mnXdNI/AAAAAAAAA_c/pEw0m1tgYVc/s400/DSC02111.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438023889568888018" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;They were actually calling each other on some online game matters... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;My god... nowaday's children... XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3e-cLrjJOI/AAAAAAAAA_k/2Pgi2Mgvn7s/s1600-h/DSC02113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3e-cLrjJOI/AAAAAAAAA_k/2Pgi2Mgvn7s/s400/DSC02113.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438024466454226146" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-1785012100341516251?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/1785012100341516251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/02/home-sweet-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/1785012100341516251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/1785012100341516251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/02/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3e9UyYpUVI/AAAAAAAAA_M/G1vQxKan_F0/s72-c/DSC02085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-6253645190091911582</id><published>2010-01-25T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T22:31:58.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bukit Tinggi Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;January 17-18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VlTVpA96I/AAAAAAAAA-0/fYORodoMCHE/s1600-h/20347_1327973965945_1428816616_899676_5870083_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The night before the trip I was still in dilemma whether to go or not, because... I STILL HAVE A MOUNTAIN OF WORK TO DO!! T_T Going for trip before finishing my homework, I'll feel gulity de neh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But no choice lor, room was booked, and I must go~! Babe said we should chill... so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Here we were, hitting the road with Babe's 1.3 Red Myvi, or he likes to call it, the Prance~! -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;First and foremost, a special thanks to Zhilin because of "you-know-what-reason". Hehe, thank you lin. Thank you, thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Also, not forgetting the driver of the day, Babe... who drove us up the hill in ki-siao mode. It has been a long time since he did that, and honestly, it's QUITE THRILLING~! XD But because we ate our lunch before going up the hill, the rear seat passenger, a.k.a. Yvonne &amp;amp; Lin, felt like puking... Haha! Luckily I was in the front seat, the impact was still okayyyy~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Although 2 days 1 night is kinda too bo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ring, although the food sucks and expensive to the max, although I was frighten by Lin about the hotel's mirror thingy... Still, I'm glad to be able to get some time off my busy schedule and relax for awhile. The scenery is darn beautiful, and the air is cooling too. And most importantly, with the accompaniment of Babe, Yvonne and Lin, any super boring trip can become so so so fun~!! XOXO, I love you guys~! Muacks~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And I'll conclude that the most fun thing in this trip is the horse riding~! Yup yup yup~! It was my first, and I longed to go back for more! And a little more regretful thingy is that I didn't get to try out the kinomo thingy, because it started to rain. And so I'll go back for more horse riding, and also to try out the kinomo and take lots and lots of pictures!! This time maybe with my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; beloved family~! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Here are some photos that I like, the rest you can find them in my facebook photo album...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;First time riding a horse ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VcgOn3JwI/AAAAAAAAA8k/zGcTMJbQ17s/s1600-h/20347_1327894443957_1428816616_899423_5098232_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VcgOn3JwI/AAAAAAAAA8k/zGcTMJbQ17s/s400/20347_1327894443957_1428816616_899423_5098232_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437353833870599938" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Looking at their asses, can you guess which is male and which is female?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3Ve2yz5dqI/AAAAAAAAA9E/bDB1xO9PfRc/s1600-h/20347_1327894523959_1428816616_899425_4925517_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3Ve2yz5dqI/AAAAAAAAA9E/bDB1xO9PfRc/s400/20347_1327894523959_1428816616_899425_4925517_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437356420565137058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;I like this, because it seems like we were riding the horses ourselves! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VhYE1j5WI/AAAAAAAAA98/Ii5RpCGsJ5M/s1600-h/20347_1327894203951_1428816616_899418_5388767_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VhYE1j5WI/AAAAAAAAA98/Ii5RpCGsJ5M/s400/20347_1327894203951_1428816616_899418_5388767_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437359191362889058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Yvonne's horse is so pretty. And her name is Bonny~! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3Vh08YL0eI/AAAAAAAAA-E/1HgbJp8_D1Y/s1600-h/20347_1327913524434_1428816616_899480_1691909_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3Vh08YL0eI/AAAAAAAAA-E/1HgbJp8_D1Y/s400/20347_1327913524434_1428816616_899480_1691909_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437359687308399074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Mine named Mustang. And it was a super fierce horse, I can't even go near him. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3ViI4GTuYI/AAAAAAAAA-M/Kp0AYqfifJM/s1600-h/20347_1327913604436_1428816616_899482_1001219_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3ViI4GTuYI/AAAAAAAAA-M/Kp0AYqfifJM/s400/20347_1327913604436_1428816616_899482_1001219_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437360029757061506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Big bears~! But I don't want them... Because I'm not much taller than them!! T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VebvesQvI/AAAAAAAAA88/CzEY5ypdyAA/s1600-h/20347_1327943165175_1428816616_899533_239008_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VebvesQvI/AAAAAAAAA88/CzEY5ypdyAA/s400/20347_1327943165175_1428816616_899533_239008_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437355955814417138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Us posing for Vincci's... LOL... joking~! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VeGteUmtI/AAAAAAAAA8s/zrsM-utt8po/s1600-h/20347_1327973645937_1428816616_899668_4751611_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VeGteUmtI/AAAAAAAAA8s/zrsM-utt8po/s400/20347_1327973645937_1428816616_899668_4751611_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437355594498742994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;At night, I was so hungry I think I can eat a lamb!! Grrr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VffbVjm6I/AAAAAAAAA9c/ya6A2qQ7zn8/s1600-h/20347_1327974085948_1428816616_899679_2670597_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VffbVjm6I/AAAAAAAAA9c/ya6A2qQ7zn8/s400/20347_1327974085948_1428816616_899679_2670597_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437357118638496674" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;The 4 of us~! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S11K8LEd2KI/AAAAAAAAA7k/emMxO-WSJaM/s400/20347_1328026487258_1428816616_899925_5404727_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430579123302815906" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It's the photo shooting session~! Yeah... Well, I particularly like these...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;LOL... We were holding our laughters...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VgHQ09rqI/AAAAAAAAA9s/U3bNjqJziw4/s1600-h/20347_1328025607236_1428816616_899904_4600480_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VgHQ09rqI/AAAAAAAAA9s/U3bNjqJziw4/s400/20347_1328025607236_1428816616_899904_4600480_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437357803012206242" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Could be better~! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VfrYN5vhI/AAAAAAAAA9k/YaURvZnHGVQ/s1600-h/20347_1328025647237_1428816616_899905_3847756_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VfrYN5vhI/AAAAAAAAA9k/YaURvZnHGVQ/s400/20347_1328025647237_1428816616_899905_3847756_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437357323959516690" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Romantic neh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Babe claimed only he has the skill to take such pic -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VeLuizXAI/AAAAAAAAA80/zSHQH2B6jaE/s1600-h/20347_1328025687238_1428816616_899906_7338025_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VeLuizXAI/AAAAAAAAA80/zSHQH2B6jaE/s400/20347_1328025687238_1428816616_899906_7338025_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437355680685317122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Another nice one, and Babe is getting more lan-cy liao~! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VfZhyjrtI/AAAAAAAAA9U/AunAMsgHLKg/s1600-h/20347_1328025887243_1428816616_899910_5439064_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VfZhyjrtI/AAAAAAAAA9U/AunAMsgHLKg/s400/20347_1328025887243_1428816616_899910_5439064_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437357017291534034" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;We were trying to made the pictures speak some stories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Zhilin said this one looks like I'm "owning" Kelvin... =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S11Lpww5T-I/AAAAAAAAA78/APzu87iRrOU/s400/20347_1328026087248_1428816616_899915_3575086_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430579906515390434" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Then we changed position...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;This pic always made me LOL to the max! How come Kelvin posed liddat? xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;In cantonese one says, "mou gan tai"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S11Kco1B48I/AAAAAAAAA7U/XZBIKp1Pv6M/s400/20347_1328026127249_1428816616_899916_6072389_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430578581535318978" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;After several failed attempts, this pic was born...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;LMAO! Babe's kenot pose larh... xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S11LLgMzMEI/AAAAAAAAA7s/OjfXN5qe5mA/s400/20347_1328025927244_1428816616_899911_1816214_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430579386672951362" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Some random photos... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;~.*The French Village*.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3Vjq_HKsyI/AAAAAAAAA-s/pkzuKZdLVoc/s1600-h/20347_1327973565935_1428816616_899666_1109127_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3Vjq_HKsyI/AAAAAAAAA-s/pkzuKZdLVoc/s400/20347_1327973565935_1428816616_899666_1109127_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437361715266892578" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;~.*Nice*.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3Vjq_HKsyI/AAAAAAAAA-s/pkzuKZdLVoc/s1600-h/20347_1327973565935_1428816616_899666_1109127_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VjlhZEhkI/AAAAAAAAA-k/x18Grb4pJGU/s1600-h/20347_1327943405181_1428816616_899539_4071695_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VjlhZEhkI/AAAAAAAAA-k/x18Grb4pJGU/s400/20347_1327943405181_1428816616_899539_4071695_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437361621389575746" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;~.*Nice too*.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3ViPnllWzI/AAAAAAAAA-U/hAhSv2GOTJs/s1600-h/20347_1327943085173_1428816616_899531_1565389_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3ViPnllWzI/AAAAAAAAA-U/hAhSv2GOTJs/s400/20347_1327943085173_1428816616_899531_1565389_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437360145583921970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;~.*Even nicer because I'm in the pic~! Haha!*.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3Vjhmk6uPI/AAAAAAAAA-c/TL9frmuq35c/s1600-h/20347_1327943125174_1428816616_899532_4302477_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3Vjhmk6uPI/AAAAAAAAA-c/TL9frmuq35c/s400/20347_1327943125174_1428816616_899532_4302477_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437361554061965554" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;~.*The swan that bit Zhilin's finger... hoho*.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VfDPrNJnI/AAAAAAAAA9M/GRMqdLva2-M/s1600-h/20347_1327943565185_1428816616_899543_5646283_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VfDPrNJnI/AAAAAAAAA9M/GRMqdLva2-M/s400/20347_1327943565185_1428816616_899543_5646283_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437356634471736946" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;~.*The street during night time*.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VgWLQqiqI/AAAAAAAAA90/NaJb5QScROU/s1600-h/20347_1327974005946_1428816616_899677_2218653_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VgWLQqiqI/AAAAAAAAA90/NaJb5QScROU/s400/20347_1327974005946_1428816616_899677_2218653_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437358059215817378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;~.*Babe said this is Yeng-ness*.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S11L3FVjBhI/AAAAAAAAA8M/UF-Evq3Kb1s/s400/20347_1328026567260_1428816616_899927_6632363_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430580135376127506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;~.*Love this very much*.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VlTVpA96I/AAAAAAAAA-0/fYORodoMCHE/s1600-h/20347_1327973965945_1428816616_899676_5870083_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VlTVpA96I/AAAAAAAAA-0/fYORodoMCHE/s400/20347_1327973965945_1428816616_899676_5870083_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437363508020836258" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;~.*The fish pond that Babe would like to have one*.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S11MAGlOitI/AAAAAAAAA8U/iiXTK-KAoB8/s400/20347_1328047887793_1428816616_900021_672601_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430580290329152210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;~.*Dreamy mini waterfall*.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S11MIVpQGFI/AAAAAAAAA8c/MWWcOSNbqtc/s400/20347_1328048047797_1428816616_900024_3860895_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430580431811516498" style="text-align: left; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-6253645190091911582?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/6253645190091911582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/01/bukit-tinggi-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6253645190091911582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6253645190091911582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/01/bukit-tinggi-trip.html' title='Bukit Tinggi Trip'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/S3VcgOn3JwI/AAAAAAAAA8k/zGcTMJbQ17s/s72-c/20347_1327894443957_1428816616_899423_5098232_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-8442361060496914232</id><published>2010-01-05T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T23:59:47.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops, I Visit The Cinemas, Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;1/4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I cannot take it anymore... ... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;There are soooOOOooo many good movies out there and yet I am stuck at home with all the homeworks, assignments, mid-terms... I must get the hell out of this house and head to my favorite place - The Cinemas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And so I went, with Ah-Bee (and friends) of course... 3 nights in a row in cinema! That feels great! hahahaha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;1. Sherlock Holmes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S0yViCzXaBI/AAAAAAAAA3s/-FeQVK7Hteg/s400/3sherlock00.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425876063175010322" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It was downright witty and hilarious, and Robert Downey Jr. is such a captivating actor! A must see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;2. Alvin and the Chipmunks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S0yWHjQPcGI/AAAAAAAAA30/GCERtYYLxV0/s400/3chipmunks200.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425876707541217378" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Hmm... I would say 6/10?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt;3. Avatar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/S0yU_I4Zs3I/AAAAAAAAA3k/InP-SpXw9_g/s400/3avatar200900.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425875463511323506" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;One word - Epic! James Cameron redefine the movie making industry, and Sam Worthington certainly lived up to my expectation. I wanna watch it the second, and this time must be in 3D!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I wanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I wanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I wanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; watch it again!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-8442361060496914232?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/8442361060496914232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/01/oops-i-visit-cinemas-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/8442361060496914232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/8442361060496914232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2010/01/oops-i-visit-cinemas-again.html' title='Oops, I Visit The Cinemas, Again!'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/S0yViCzXaBI/AAAAAAAAA3s/-FeQVK7Hteg/s72-c/3sherlock00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-6213487392074102589</id><published>2010-01-01T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T23:42:47.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 2009 List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;12/31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As I was on the way back from the evening class, happily chatting away with my friends, and I realized I've lived 2009 to the fullest... ermm...&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;almos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;~! Ask me what happened in 2009, what I did, and what I &lt;i&gt;'accomplished&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;'&lt;/i&gt;, and I can name you a list!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;There it goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt; Finally! I finished my 3-year-course in UTAR. I graduated! Yeah~! I'm abit let down by my final result, but overall it's still okayyyy. Haha! Great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FFFF;"&gt;2)&lt;/span&gt; Went to my first ever trip-with-classmates to Malacca~! Yeah, and later on went to Langkawi with a few buddies. After that went to Cameron Highlands with me family~! Yoohoo! Although these are not some expensive trip to oversea, but I would say this is &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;a lot &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;for a graduation trip(s) huh. Keke =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;3)&lt;/span&gt; Attend my first ever convo~! I'm so grateful that my families were there to support, and to my surprise, 2 of my besties turned up! Not forgetting, I've got a brand new pink lappie from Ah-Bee~! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;*hearts*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;4)&lt;/span&gt; Moved to a new apartment with 2 other friends @ Seri Kembangan. It's interesting because we have an agreement to swap room once every 3 months, and so far we swapped twice! Haha... I'm currently in the smallest room, but I'm finding it actually quite nice. Small but cosy~! However looking forward to get back to master room... &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;*grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;5)&lt;/span&gt; I joined the workforce a.k.a. rat race @ MYC! Those days are unforgettable! The super jam, getting lost in the concrete jungle, done a project, and getting my first hard-earned paycheck! Hohoho... It is an experience I will never forget, but it also makes me don't wanna return to this race evermore &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;*if I can...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;6)&lt;/span&gt; My car got into a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;major accident&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; on the highway to Taiping. But lemmi clarify, it was &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;not ME&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; who got my car into that accident, it was my &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;SIS&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! Thank God she was okay, but poor car was admitted to the 'hospital'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;7)&lt;/span&gt; Started my master program @ UPM... Currently still surviving... &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;*sobs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;8)&lt;/span&gt; Officially joined USANA, became a PP (Platinum Pacesetter), and earned my first paycheck from the company~! Yeah (^.^)V However the momentum dies away as the workload from my master degree picked up... &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;*Gotta do something about it...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;... And alot more stuff. The list can just go on and on, more &lt;i&gt;tiny miny thingy&lt;/i&gt;. I decided to just stop here. Gee...  I'm looking forward to a better year~! Better year, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;better year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;better year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; yeah it will be~!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-6213487392074102589?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/6213487392074102589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6213487392074102589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6213487392074102589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-list.html' title='The 2009 List'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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-7071190717713552758.post-761050279274433987</id><published>2009-12-28T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T17:11:00.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas? New Year? Duhhh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;12/28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;How did you celebrate your Christmas? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I knew my housemates went for Alvin and The Chipmunks, some friends gone to Singapore to enjoy I'm sure those very breathtaking Christmas view, some went to countdown at wherever they wanna be, fine dinner, exchanging presents, etc etc. Well, I spent this year's Christmas like every other days. Nothing special. Because Bee had to work lo... hohoho~! He has the most special celebration of all I guess... Hosting the Christmas countdown @ Ipoh's De Garden~! *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm so proud of him*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;That's why I &lt;i&gt;"tumpang"&lt;/i&gt; his car back to Taiping. I'm soooOOooo glad I'm back home with my family~! All the good food &amp;amp; BoBo to bully &amp;amp; shoppings. Hey did I mention he just went for a haircut 1 or 2 weeks ago? He looks so adorable yet noob at the same time... LOL. It's a waste my sis didn't took any pic of him when his hair is still very very short. Now his hair is longer jor, but still looked noob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Bee is going to work on the countdown again on New Year's Eve... So I guess I won't have any celebration lo. It's kinda sad when you can't spent such eventful days with your loved ones. Furthermore I really have a whole mountain of works to rush... T.T what a trimester. After reorganizing my calendar, I think I'll turn into &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ZOMBIE&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at the end of this trimester, which is &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Feb 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Huhhhhh.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But I'm looking forward to the holiday Bee promised. Yeah~!! Ganbatte~!! Off to work, or snake loo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-761050279274433987?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/761050279274433987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-new-year-duhhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/761050279274433987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/761050279274433987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-new-year-duhhh.html' title='Christmas? New Year? Duhhh...'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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-7071190717713552758.post-8626265018630723516</id><published>2009-12-11T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T00:18:50.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Random Piece</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;12/11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;This is a random piece, that I might hafta go thru someday in the future... Ahhaha... maybe geh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm walking on the street, and I see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Those couples, they fight and make up with a kiss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We have been there before, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But it was so long ago, I was thinking of,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Well it makes me miss your... &lt;i&gt;ohhh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;How do you feel, when she touches the tips of your lips,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Does she feels the same way I did too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I can't bare to think the sight of it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;My heart is tearing like a coat unzip,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;All over again... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You will never know that I'm crying now... I made that decision doesn't mean I don't feel sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-8626265018630723516?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/8626265018630723516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/12/random-piece.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/8626265018630723516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/8626265018630723516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/12/random-piece.html' title='A Random Piece'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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-7071190717713552758.post-1744928544836234482</id><published>2009-12-10T12:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T12:28:03.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Down, 3 To Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;12/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Woowoo... T_T  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I'll be having midterms for a four consecutive weeks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;What a &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;"back-to-study"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; life! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;MBA is definitely not a &lt;i&gt;"wet-wet-water"&lt;/i&gt; stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;There is a whole lot of assignments and term papers to complete. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Every week there will be either assignment due or presentation to prepare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;You don't get tips for exams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(unlike degree we were always spoon fed!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When you thought you have done a &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;"ok larh-to-good"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; job in revising and can conquer the exam, it turns out that the questions are soooo... as the professor said - "testing your understanding".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Answer till my hand going to breakdown!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Arghhhh... Hafta sharpen my &lt;i&gt;"blow-water"&lt;/i&gt; skill jor!!! &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;*sharpening the swords... I mean, my pens... I mean, the skill... Duhhh...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Nonetheless, I still think it's better than working out there perhaps? Because I just so hate being stuck in traffic jam, wasting my time and getting frustrated then immune to it! Oh those days... &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;*wondering back*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Anyways, good luck and all the best, to me &amp;amp; my bee! ...and also my mates! Ganbatte together ba!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/SyB4rKvQTPI/AAAAAAAAA3M/2QHGJygELHE/s200/Jia_You.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 189px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413459435111599346" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Babe P/S: I wanna I wanna I wanna... go shoppinggggg :( and it has been a long time since we hit the cinema... Woowoo T_T When can we be free and go!??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-1744928544836234482?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/1744928544836234482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/12/1-down-3-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/1744928544836234482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/1744928544836234482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/12/1-down-3-to-go.html' title='1 Down, 3 To Go!'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/SyB4rKvQTPI/AAAAAAAAA3M/2QHGJygELHE/s72-c/Jia_You.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-8644262391878237705</id><published>2009-12-05T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T13:13:46.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sanctuary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;12/5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Next Tuesday I'll be having OB midterm, next next Monday ME midterm, and next next next Saturday AFDM &amp;amp; OM midterms... Arghhh... 3 - 4 weeks of continuous torture... erm, did I just say torture? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Phew..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. busy buzy~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Too much to study, so I'll be going to "The Library" to revise... or at least I thought we were...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Otw to e@curve... Me &amp;amp; my new hair band~! Wee^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/Sxni62s6FuI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/6-xD7BPGEsk/s400/DSC03844.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411605928006522594" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Instead, we landed at Sanctuary. Something quite annoying happened... that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"he-thought-he-is-rich-uncle"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; lan-cy my babe... but luckily we had big hearts~! Ahha! The rating for yesterday night should be around 4/10 ba... lousy club lousy nite... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Duhhhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/SxnkaxpMR1I/AAAAAAAAA2o/C_CQz5PqPM4/s400/DSC03852.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411607575916201810" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;As we were resting on the sofa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/Sxnk0P_Ee6I/AAAAAAAAA2w/I7p9fndICF0/s400/DSC03857.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411608013557758882" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Noobee! Always like to take photo of me sleeping... -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This time include himself tim... -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/SxnjLYSKNvI/AAAAAAAAA2g/KobKm-TXv3k/s400/DSC03859.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411606211899045618" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Drank till I puked! But luckily babe made me eat 3 proflavano before I sleep... Else I'll be having a hangover now! Heee~! ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Babe copy my look... LOL xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/SxniouVNAtI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/e0cEio2u1wQ/s400/DSC03864.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411605616521970386" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/7071190717713552758-8644262391878237705?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/8644262391878237705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/12/125-next-tuesday-ill-be-having-ob.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/8644262391878237705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/8644262391878237705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/12/125-next-tuesday-ill-be-having-ob.html' title='Sanctuary'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/Sxni62s6FuI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/6-xD7BPGEsk/s72-c/DSC03844.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-6830071408008853540</id><published>2009-12-03T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T01:15:17.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Day Turned Bad</title><content type='html'>12/3&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up thinking today could be a good day, but 15 or 20 mins later, I'm facing my computer, blogging, shedding tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was able to buy some new dresses later in the day... but... it doesn't really cheer me up though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am thinking, do we hafta go thru all "these" whenever I wanna go shopping? Will you still be as kind as you were, without giving me all those "hard times" first?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;*sigh*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wanna go A.....!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-6830071408008853540?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/6830071408008853540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-day-turned-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6830071408008853540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6830071408008853540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-day-turned-bad.html' title='Good Day Turned Bad'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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-7071190717713552758.post-8218357018379081181</id><published>2009-12-03T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:25:55.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Parts" of My Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;Today... dot dot dot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33ccff; font-size: 32px;"&gt;The&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"sien-douuuu"&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spend the whole afternoon finalizing... but yet to complete. To be exactly accurate we just finalized 1 chap and there are like, 8 more chaps to go, not to mention the appendices &amp;amp; references parts. *O.M.G*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;... I seriously think we should speed up la. Working like this is soooOOoo not efficient at all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Heh...but I know we can't stop gossiping &amp;amp; cr*pping de la~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33ccff; font-size: 32px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"chong-dong"&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked back home. YUP I DID. From UTAR campus to Mahkota Cheras. A total of like 1.5 - 2 km. And when I reached home, only then I realized my key is with Baby. T.T... *weak*&lt;br /&gt;Ask me why I did so? Coz kena&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: 32px; font-style: italic;"&gt;"kek"&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Baby la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33ccff; font-size: 32px;"&gt;The&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"za-dou"&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched The Curious Case of Benjamin Button with Baby &amp;amp; friends. It length-ed almost 3 hours, but then it's worth seeing. Tears&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; font-style: italic;"&gt;not so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; laughters as well. Sometimes it bored me till death, yet my curiousity get the better of me, that I even tahan my pee till I finish the movie. LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... suddenly thought of something. If I were asked to choose who I liked more,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brad Pitt&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tom Cruise&lt;/span&gt;, I'll definitely go for the&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: 32px; font-style: italic;"&gt;latter&lt;/span&gt;~! Hee... both are good in their own ways, yet I always feel there is something more about Cruise... He is like a brand himself,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: 32px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a niche of a niche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Just like Gucci or LV, Ferrari or Lambor... you wanna go for the latter ones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Just personal opinions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-8218357018379081181?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/8218357018379081181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/12/parts-of-my-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/8218357018379081181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/8218357018379081181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/12/parts-of-my-day.html' title='&quot;Parts&quot; of My Day'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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-7071190717713552758.post-6292614668505044583</id><published>2009-12-02T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T01:45:11.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broga Hill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;12/1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Blog blog blog... It's time to blog about Broga Hill loooooo! Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Before I start writing on the rest, I wanna say that I'm glad I didn't give up trekking last Friday (27th Nov 09). What an experience!! We should do it once more! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Well, initially I wanna give up because of several reasons. First of all, Bee &amp;amp; I just had a fight the night before... and because it seems to me that I couldn't talk some sense into his thick skull, I activated my "ignore mood" towards him! Next, I don't feel well. Whole body been aching for awhile, like I'm gonna fall ill anytime. Lastly, adding to worsen my body condition, I had insomnia! The clock struck 3:45am already but my mind was as awake as hell! ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mama-mia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; 45mins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; more and we hafta prepare to hit the road already! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Woowoo... T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;In the end, I went. Thanks to a-Bee~! ^_^ He stayed awake all night, not because he had insomnia too, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(he will never have insomnia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; but because he was busy preparing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;sandwiches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; for the gang. He has this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"if-u-are-not-going-it's-pointless-for-me-to-go"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; shyt, and seeing him putting all his heart into making the sandwiches, how can I not go? Most importantly, he handmade a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;cold lemonade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; for me, hoping that my body heat will go away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*touched T_T*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We started trekking around 5:45am, when the skies were still dark. We couldn't see a thing! And how clever of us for not bringing any torchlight, but still manage to hit the hill top, with bare lights from our handphones! Hahaha... xD But lucky me brought an insect repellent, else some of us will be seriously violated by those blood sucking vampires!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The route was sometimes, kind of steep geh... It was quite oxygen depleting while climbing the hill, because before I could take a full sip of fresh oxygen, they will be converted into energy to put my foot ahead... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Carrying my body weight is not an easy task already, I wonder what was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; happening to W.Hong and my Bee?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;LOL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Luckily there were alot of people trekking that day as well, and because we were too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"petty"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"pay toll"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, we were jammed in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; "pay cash" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;lane once awhile... these were the times where I could rest and pre-purchase more oxygen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;At last, after 1 hour or more, we reached the top! We were able to catch the first glimpse of the sunrise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*sigh in satisfaction*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; It was absolutely worth it! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;This was supposed to be a super nice scenery... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;But after uploading here it sucks... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Seems like the file will auto be compressed de... T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/SxVOst3aeFI/AAAAAAAAA14/8vVYoa0Gh8E/s400/_DSC2002.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410317057488746578" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Baby's handmade egg sandwiches! They said it was nice! =) Good job!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/SxVKkKIpcKI/AAAAAAAAA1g/DbM0ZJmpFbs/s400/_DSC1990.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410312512411889826" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;After much attempts... yay! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/SxVTVrKbdzI/AAAAAAAAA2A/Jk2GVORcgdE/s400/_DSC2069.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410322159184344882" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/SxVUE0vDBnI/AAAAAAAAA2I/MMjgmuYk0Mw/s400/_DSC2105.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410322969207703154" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-6292614668505044583?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/6292614668505044583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/12/broga-hill.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6292614668505044583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/6292614668505044583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/12/broga-hill.html' title='Broga Hill'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/SxVOst3aeFI/AAAAAAAAA14/8vVYoa0Gh8E/s72-c/_DSC2002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-9038939737711669162</id><published>2009-11-27T01:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T02:19:51.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Just Enough Is Not Enough!</title><content type='html'>11/27&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been holding back what I am supposed to say to you 3 weeks ago, and I let it all out tonight. I've been giving you hints, in order to save your face in front of group mates and yet you are too arrogant to realize it. And this caused me embarrassment. It's too much already! How could you abandoned us and went youtube-ing when we were having dead end discussions. You said our discussions were pointless sometimes and too draggy, but come'on, why don't you suggest something, voice it out to stop it, or whateva? Yes sometimes we still don't know something and discussing it is pointless, we should question the lecturer first. But then if we don't start discussing now, how do we know what we don't know? If we don't start now, we won't start doing the assignments forever. Perhaps you won't understand this because you are too used to one-man-show. Because you always think you can do good jobs even at last-minute. This group is unlike the one you had previously, you are not the king here, you are not the only leader. Nobody is your secretary. Everyone is leader, and everyone is member. Say that I'm kia-su or whateva, I don't want everything to be last minute, I wanna know clearly my timetable, because I don't wanna waste time! Perhaps it's the wrong idea for me to be in the same group with you. Perhaps it's already a wrong idea for me to be in the same U with you!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are very lucky indeed to born with a silver spoon. You get almost everything you want. You don't have to worry about money. You don't have to worry about having to buy your own car, because your family provide you with one, free on fuel somore! In addition, you are talented. You have a good voice, and over-the-cloud confidence, and you can easily earn more in a month than your peers. But being talented is just not enough. You said it's just enough, just nice, but to me, it is not! How can you be so contented? It's so dangerous to say that! Your talent will only bring you to a certain level, and if you don't do something more, and keep thinking you are the best already, thinking about "enough already", then you will forever be stagnant in that level you set for yourself. I cannot stand your "tidak-apa" attitude anymore! If I'm thinking of the future right now, I'll put a big cross on you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes other girls might be thinking you are the best man, best boyfriend that one could ever had. Some of them even think they deserve you more than I do. Perhaps they do. They might be also thinking that, "you are not as good as him so why, or who are you to judge him that way?" Yes, I know I'm not the best, I'm not good either. I don't have any talent, I'm not pretty, I don't achieve anything great in my life, I sucks! That's why I'm working on it... I just don't know how, or where. That's why I wanna at least do the best on what I can. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think sometimes... things just have no more other solutions but to put a full stop on it already. I just hope I can get help in getting what I want the most right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/S: Don't promise me things that you cannot deliver anymore. The worst thing one can do is to give hope, and then destroy it. You can hear the sound of tearing a paper, but not when tearing my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-9038939737711669162?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/9038939737711669162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/11/being-just-enough-is-not-enough.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/9038939737711669162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/9038939737711669162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/11/being-just-enough-is-not-enough.html' title='Being Just Enough Is Not Enough!'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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-7071190717713552758.post-9000191465265128326</id><published>2009-11-25T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T13:57:44.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Am I...?</title><content type='html'>11/25&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate that when someone says something, and made me feel that I'm inadequate...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But yeah, I don't know what I can do best... I still can't find out... I suck! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I'll do all my best in the presentation later! Hmph! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-9000191465265128326?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/9000191465265128326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/11/who-am-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/9000191465265128326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/9000191465265128326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/11/who-am-i.html' title='Who Am I...?'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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-7071190717713552758.post-884971021768007731</id><published>2009-11-25T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T02:48:06.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Till Dawn Genting Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;11/22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I've not been rajin enough in updating my blog... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And I've lost track of what happened in this month that are worth writing about. Hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I guess I'm saying to myself... &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;Lets skip those and start anew~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Hoho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Okay I have Econ assignment 2 to pass up on Monday, and Account presentation on Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Today is Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Saturday already! T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; and I should be working on them... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;But instead... I find myself fighting against the super chilly cold weather... in ...&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;GENTING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I think I still can feel the coldness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can you feel the coldness just by seeing this pic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;[Taken by Baby's D90]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/SwwnLKUr0II/AAAAAAAAA0k/RLpv4cSSkW8/s400/DSC_1316.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407740325268279426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It's Evan babe's idea that we have this gathering. How could I say no? If I did, Noobee won't be going because of his stupid &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;"if-you-were-not-there-it's-pointless-for-me-to-be-there"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; shyt! Then I'll be indirectly ruining this gathering! Oh no... I'll not be the culprit! And furthermore, we have not gathered since birthday celebration at Greenbox. So... ON &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt; ba! Haha! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;After having dinner with Alex &amp;amp; his girl, Aurora, at Kim Gary, we headed up the hill!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;On the way, a &lt;i&gt;super embarrassing&lt;/i&gt; thing happened to me - &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;stomach emergency! @.@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I have been feeling ill quite sometimes after yesterday's Kenny Rogers at Mid Valley... Oh I never expected it to dial &lt;i&gt;999&lt;/i&gt; at this time geh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Come to think of it now... it's kinda hilarious! Okay la... embarrassing things do happen once in a while. Just wish that it don't happen again in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As usual we first had our drink in Starbucks. I'm surprise this time Zhilin did not pronounce it as &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Star-*ucks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;! Maybe because his dear, Yvonne, was there... hohoho! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I have to salute those to drank cold coffee... at this kind of weather... &lt;i&gt;Phewww~!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;So I got myself a hot coffee, nevermind what its called, but it's darn delicious! Almost 70% of it gone into my still-feeling-uneasy stomach. Partly because Bee is too into discussing his new love with W.Hong, and ignored me T_T poor me... I did it for vengeance...kakaka...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;jkjk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; my hot coffee~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;[Taken by Baby's D90]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/SwwerQkBSOI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Bn4drGNE6BY/s400/DSC_1341.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407730981094377698" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Elize with her cold coffee, with my favorite whip cream on top!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;[Taken by Baby's D90]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/Swwkeb1tvCI/AAAAAAAAA0U/AfXP3YNH57M/s400/DSC_1348.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407737357852851234" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Be light-bulb with Zhilin and his dear, Yvonne babe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;[Taken by Baby's D90]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/Swwir_2MjOI/AAAAAAAAA0E/GN5MndTGQw4/s400/DSC_1335.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407735391833591010" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Next up, of course, the casino! Okay this is the part I kinda hate the most...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I hate that the casino is always full of smoke puffed from those people, it is so cancerous! And, I hate when Baby gamble and lose... Give me the RM100 and I can get you something better! And most of all, I hate that the guards always hafta stop me and ask for my IC when the rest of my friends can easily walk into the casino! &lt;i&gt;Gahhhhh... &lt;/i&gt;I'm more than qualified to get in the casino ler ok? &lt;i&gt;Woowoo...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;But... the good thing is A-Bee won that night, after around 10 mins we set feet in front of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; gambling table! W.Hong too! And the best part is... he gave me 50 bucks... wahahaha... extra 50 bucks of pocket money! Yay! But not to my surprise, or you shouldn't be surprised too... the 50 bucks habis the next day... all spent on treating A-Bee makan... 50 bucks nowadays is like... a few penny! Haiz... damned inflation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kelvin: "Thank you Uncle Lim, for sponsoring this wonderful trip, and the delicious meal. Next time, must bless us and let us win more. Amen."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;-.-" This is my Bee... he always does funny funny stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The rest of the trip we spent time lepaking &amp;amp; modelling for Baby &amp;amp; W.Hong... with their new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:x-large;"&gt;D90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;! I hate to admit this... I kind of like it, too! Hoho... Here are some pics of us modelling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gotcha me in the mirror!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;[Taken by Baby's D90]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/Swwf1fLUU4I/AAAAAAAAAz0/HAhZcNANUlw/s400/DSC_1413.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407732256327619458" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The famous escalator's photo-taking! Yay! See Elize poking her head out -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;[Taken by Baby's D90]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/Swwl_NIacUI/AAAAAAAAA0c/URhueWUyo54/s400/DSC_1445.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407739020352057666" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We were so hungry we thought we can finish this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;[Taken by Baby's D90]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/Swwh5QMiE6I/AAAAAAAAAz8/2A94Q5_KbBo/s400/DSC_1486.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407734520048915362" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Evan babe riding on giraffe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;[Taken by Baby's D90]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/SwwjxP61HoI/AAAAAAAAA0M/RvnRUOJy1ic/s400/DSC_1464.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407736581558967938" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm lovin' it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;[Taken by Baby's D90]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/SwwoUcCQ2aI/AAAAAAAAA0s/4DfaG_AR21s/s400/DSC_1460.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407741584153303458" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;What a &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;great nite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; ...and did I mention, we lepak till around 5/6 in the morning?!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; Gosh... when the clock strikes 8am I'm officially awake for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;24 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; jor lo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Hey bro and sis, when is our next gathering at Kajang for Satayyyyy huh???&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Remember to bring your thumb drive by then, to save the almost 1 GB pretty pretty photos of us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-884971021768007731?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/884971021768007731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/11/till-dawn-genting-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/884971021768007731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/884971021768007731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/11/till-dawn-genting-trip.html' title='Till Dawn Genting Trip'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/SwwnLKUr0II/AAAAAAAAA0k/RLpv4cSSkW8/s72-c/DSC_1316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-231539586625636330</id><published>2009-11-22T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T13:43:02.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmal not-so Carol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;11/20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A movie night out with my housemates + BFs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Before they thought Baby kidnapped me, I better spent some time with them sin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can you guess what we had for dinner by looking at this pic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;[Taken by Baby's D90]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/SwzAluWkeXI/AAAAAAAAA08/D0eIxCy_jXw/s400/DSC_1078.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407909006895511922" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And I spent almost &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;RM200&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; just shopping for hairbands! T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We went for Christmas Carol, by Jim Carrey. At first I thought it was normal movie, but was surprised to see that it was an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;animation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;! Not bad though... But the story kind of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;... a real different kind of christmas story... xD But it still too much for me though... check it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/SwzDTUwARyI/AAAAAAAAA1M/eMIFyb71vJ0/s400/a-christmas-carol-jim-carrey.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407911989320107810" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-231539586625636330?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/231539586625636330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmal-not-so-carol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/231539586625636330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/231539586625636330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmal-not-so-carol.html' title='Christmal not-so Carol'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/SwzAluWkeXI/AAAAAAAAA08/D0eIxCy_jXw/s72-c/DSC_1078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-5278363594545959156</id><published>2009-10-31T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T00:59:49.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week Full of Celebration IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;10/30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;There is 1 last and most most important celebration that I need to have... and was so relieved and blessed to have... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;My family traditional birthday celebration!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Glad that I was able to made it home... ahh home sweet home~! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;So happy to be in my mom's loving arms again, and daddy!! and dear sis &amp;amp; noty bro... and not forgetting the very annoying doggie - Bobo... who always manage to make me sooOOoo geram &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*thru gritted teeth*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If you see him, you will forgive me for bullying him always... &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Ask Kelvin, he knows the best! Hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As usual we had a cake, and some fruits alongside... mangoes! Yum yum... My favorite~! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Everytime I'm at home, I'll abuse my stomach kao-kao by chucking alot lot of mangoes in! Happie... ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;My family (lack dear sis) + annoying Bobo~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;See... he can't stay still for even a moment! Gosh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/SwwPn_b-csI/AAAAAAAAAzc/HaMY6namUFg/s400/12431_1254325404777_1428816616_707005_4642232_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407714432283210434" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;What one add value thing is that... Baby is here with meeee!! Happie like siaozzz!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Babe &amp;amp; Me (^.^)V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/SwwP55DTY9I/AAAAAAAAAzk/45oZnfg-1k4/s400/12431_1254325444778_1428816616_707006_4469448_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 349px; height: 342px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407714739806757842" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7071190717713552758-5278363594545959156?l=lilsera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/feeds/5278363594545959156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-full-of-celebration-iv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/5278363594545959156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7071190717713552758/posts/default/5278363594545959156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilsera.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-full-of-celebration-iv.html' title='A Week Full of Celebration IV'/><author><name>Lil'Sera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12381493718656391958</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/_nCWVpTrya-U/SwwPn_b-csI/AAAAAAAAAzc/HaMY6namUFg/s72-c/12431_1254325404777_1428816616_707005_4642232_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7071190717713552758.post-4763208973883997218</id><published>2009-10-31T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T00:06:46.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week Full of Celebration III</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;10/29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ahhh... Another long awaited day!! At last, MJ's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;"This Is It"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; is shown on screen!! Being MJ's big fans, how could we miss it?! We booked the tickets a week earlier hoho... XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I feel GREAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The MJ wannabe~! XD &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;*thumbs up*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/SwAcHeDT2eI/AAAAAAAAAy0/0ozOkM-QnI8/s400/12431_1254237242573_1428816616_706488_6427619_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404350467496204770" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(^.^)V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, compare the previous pic and this, notice any difference?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The heights! T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCWVpTrya-U/SwAfsojoM6I/AAAAAAAAAy8/gVTEEjWIDYA/s400/12431_1254237282574_1428816616_706489_5603389_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404354404506153890" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;After seeing the footage in This Is It... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(I'm not gonna do a review here, as you can google it and get an overwhelming numbers of it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;... all I wanna say is that... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;I was awed~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; I was like, if MJ was still alive and the ambitious concert in London was to actually kick start the King of Pop's comeback tour, it would be... so... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;magnificent!!&lt;/span&gt;
