<?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-194265974363883034</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:11:46.397-08:00</updated><category term='Hearts'/><category term='splurge'/><category term='People'/><category term='Book Review'/><category term='gifts'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='New Year'/><category term='Musings'/><category term='movies'/><category term='Valentine'/><category term='Dramas'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Resolutions'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Bestie'/><category term='Proposal'/><category term='CNY'/><category term='Cravings'/><category term='Rantings'/><category term='moods'/><category term='Job'/><title type='text'>My Side of the Story</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-4500802395997648121</id><published>2011-12-28T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T01:25:21.304-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resolutions'/><title type='text'>Resolutions.</title><content type='html'>It's been a really really long time since I blogged. But as I sit here in his room, in front of his lappie, I can't help thinking how lucky I am to have him. While some are trying very hard to make relationships work, mine is just plain wonderful. It just fell into my lap when I decided I've had enough. Well, this new year, the year 2012, I'm gonna start anew. I vow I'll love him more and treat him better. I realise that I haven't been that nice to him. I've certainly been very unreasonable during most arguments. I'm sorry pumpkin.. I shouldn't have blamed it on you. Thank you for putting up with my tantrums and my tempers. I know its atrocious, but I've also decided to change. I'll stop being so rash. I'll stop spending so much because I desperately want to go travelling with you.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XoXoOXoxoXxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-4500802395997648121?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/4500802395997648121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/12/resolutions.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/4500802395997648121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/4500802395997648121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/12/resolutions.html' title='Resolutions.'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-1959209311343851632</id><published>2011-09-28T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T10:41:30.926-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearts'/><title type='text'>10 Things I Love About You</title><content type='html'>Any man of MINE:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Recognizes the need for speed. (Just like me!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Likes a good buffet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-teNmIMMewFo/ToNTdYSVqEI/AAAAAAAAAv0/cq59V98S65w/s320/DSC00457.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657457321108154434" style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Thinks I'm beautiful in the morning. (which I look like hell)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Pushes my buttons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Isn't 90% testosterone. (Can't stand that kind)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Doesn't have any other girlfriends, especially skinny, lala ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Has human sized ego. (Thank god for that!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Picks up after me and is responsible. (He always does!!! You will catch him folding away my clothes. hahahahaha and putting on shoes for me while i was blowing my hair.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OTocFMqzeZI/ToNZLKiXeAI/AAAAAAAAAwE/6097gMB1Twg/s320/115.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657463605249406978" style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Loves animals. (our day at the zoo which brings us to no.10)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6epcxmFgWdU/ToNUp2llmBI/AAAAAAAAAv8/_EcG_mmRWAg/s320/DSC00414.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657458634912012306" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Is an extrovert. (very active and we love going for sporting activities!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a habitual list maker. I just thought of this after looking at our pictures. I heart you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XoOxOxoOxXx&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/194265974363883034-1959209311343851632?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/1959209311343851632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/09/10-things-i-love-about-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/1959209311343851632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/1959209311343851632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/09/10-things-i-love-about-you.html' title='10 Things I Love About You'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-teNmIMMewFo/ToNTdYSVqEI/AAAAAAAAAv0/cq59V98S65w/s72-c/DSC00457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-8272386221641721665</id><published>2011-09-28T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T09:54:25.550-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Review'/><title type='text'>Any Man of Mine</title><content type='html'>A friend of mine recently borrowed me a book, Any Man of Mine. I absolutely loved the book!!! It's a light love story of this hockey player and this small town girl who met and got married in Vegas. He left her the next day after their wedding. Little did she know that she was pregnant with his kid. After all the DNA tests for verification, Mr. Hockey decided he wanted to be a part of his child's life. They both avoided each other and only met when they had to for their son. Finally, when one of Mr Hockey's team mates got married, they started talking and Mr. Hockey missed her and still wanted her and their son to be his family. He started attending celebrations with them and tried to be more attentive to them. I simply lurve the happy endings that come with these love stories!!!&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;,&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lCuOsq0rWYA/ToNBi9BMHVI/AAAAAAAAAvs/OOdiSxawB6g/s320/176.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657437625658383698" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XoOxOxoOxOxxXx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-8272386221641721665?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/8272386221641721665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/09/any-man-of-mine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/8272386221641721665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/8272386221641721665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/09/any-man-of-mine.html' title='Any Man of Mine'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lCuOsq0rWYA/ToNBi9BMHVI/AAAAAAAAAvs/OOdiSxawB6g/s72-c/176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-1358476655008973544</id><published>2011-09-17T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T10:43:02.170-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearts'/><title type='text'>Thank You Pumpkin!!</title><content type='html'>I know it has been a very very very long time since I've blogged. Well, I've been busy again. But this time I was busy travelling. During the Raya Hols, I was in Hatyai with my family. And this week, I was in KL with Mr. Yeap (our very own vacation together). Watch out for these upcoming posts.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally have more time for myself now. I know I said this last month too. I thought my job was beginning to stabilize, seems I thought wrong. Anyway, it really is much better now except for the whole load of junk where I have to pick up where I left off after I go back to work next Monday coz unlike all of you, I had the whole week off. *megawatt smile* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, this is for you, Pumpkin. I know you took the initiative to ask for 4 days leave from Her Highness. Thank you so much for doing this. I can see the effort. Lurves!!! It has been so hard for him to get an offday and now he got himself 4 days. I could have bitched him out or given him the silent treatment everytime he gave me a negative answer, but it really wouldn't solve anything. Owning a shop, particularly one like Yeap Noodles meant hard work and long working hours especially in the holidays in order for it to be successful. And I'm sorry for giving you a hard time. Thanks for going with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XoXOxoxoXxXx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-1358476655008973544?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/1358476655008973544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/09/thank-you-pumpkin.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/1358476655008973544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/1358476655008973544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/09/thank-you-pumpkin.html' title='Thank You Pumpkin!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-152427959661120944</id><published>2011-08-29T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T00:41:59.273-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearts'/><title type='text'>Wedding Proposal.</title><content type='html'>I just love this...It's simple and sweet...just awesome!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GoFJepjYOe0" frameborder="0" width="420" height="345"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XoxXxOxoXOxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-152427959661120944?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/152427959661120944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/08/wedding-proposal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/152427959661120944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/152427959661120944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/08/wedding-proposal.html' title='Wedding Proposal.'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GoFJepjYOe0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-6901113510933014395</id><published>2011-08-14T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T19:17:40.213-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Ms. Spyder!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Miss Spyder!!! (i'm on time for this one.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nNzjxYtT3Zg/Tkh9710E8nI/AAAAAAAAAvU/0BgEG7RSLSE/s1600/P1020665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640897000292807282" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nNzjxYtT3Zg/Tkh9710E8nI/AAAAAAAAAvU/0BgEG7RSLSE/s320/P1020665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qum-hJwtDl8/Tkh7-QIuXOI/AAAAAAAAAu0/qN4tEXTNFwQ/s1600/Picture5%2B118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640894842695212258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qum-hJwtDl8/Tkh7-QIuXOI/AAAAAAAAAu0/qN4tEXTNFwQ/s320/Picture5%2B118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The colleagues decided to celebrate it at Xuan Xin in Gurney Plaza. I thought the food was good considering we actually got all of them half priced with the vouchers we got online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iM1SYPXGb88/Tkh97vhMvhI/AAAAAAAAAvM/MHXMR1ac4j0/s1600/P1020638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640896998603013650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iM1SYPXGb88/Tkh97vhMvhI/AAAAAAAAAvM/MHXMR1ac4j0/s320/P1020638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2c-lChl0Hck/Tkh7-F9pAoI/AAAAAAAAAus/QP6wX_lktvw/s1600/Picture5%2B069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640894839964369538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2c-lChl0Hck/Tkh7-F9pAoI/AAAAAAAAAus/QP6wX_lktvw/s320/Picture5%2B069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pretty girls in a row!!! And the old uncle at the back looks like our dad. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQv7QL5b3WE/Tkh_9aD6T7I/AAAAAAAAAvk/HjaE3XHI7ZE/s1600/Picture5%2B071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640899226226020274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQv7QL5b3WE/Tkh_9aD6T7I/AAAAAAAAAvk/HjaE3XHI7ZE/s320/Picture5%2B071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GvaA1J4S77I/Tkh_9KAmI8I/AAAAAAAAAvc/0bsxncdre9o/s1600/Picture5%2B072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640899221917148098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GvaA1J4S77I/Tkh_9KAmI8I/AAAAAAAAAvc/0bsxncdre9o/s320/Picture5%2B072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTVMP7R1GFk/Tkh7-F7V0pI/AAAAAAAAAuk/kP9zj2mSkhU/s1600/Picture5%2B068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640894839954723474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTVMP7R1GFk/Tkh7-F7V0pI/AAAAAAAAAuk/kP9zj2mSkhU/s320/Picture5%2B068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i4bpLuUeMFA/Tkh7-l0SnUI/AAAAAAAAAu8/aFoa_AN6anA/s1600/Picture5%2B073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640894848515087682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i4bpLuUeMFA/Tkh7-l0SnUI/AAAAAAAAAu8/aFoa_AN6anA/s320/Picture5%2B073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I think I made the right choice. I ordered steamed Garupa and horfun. It was lovely. Wasn't that oily.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640894854566952370" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRq4VslMCBs/Tkh7-8XKvbI/AAAAAAAAAvE/_GwI3Ra2KsM/s320/Picture5%2B070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And that's me. Camwhoring again. :)))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;XoOXoxoOxOXxXx&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-6901113510933014395?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/6901113510933014395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-birthday-ms-spyder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/6901113510933014395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/6901113510933014395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-birthday-ms-spyder.html' title='Happy Birthday Ms. Spyder!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nNzjxYtT3Zg/Tkh9710E8nI/AAAAAAAAAvU/0BgEG7RSLSE/s72-c/P1020665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-6210214430069583618</id><published>2011-08-14T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T18:43:15.086-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='splurge'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Carlisle!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;I know I was abit late, but I would like to wish you Happy Birthday anyway!! Knew you had a blast. :)))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sEDhNmLbPU0/Tkh4G61X4wI/AAAAAAAAAt0/6NiKemCWPUg/s1600/Picture5%2B109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640890593549214466" style="WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sEDhNmLbPU0/Tkh4G61X4wI/AAAAAAAAAt0/6NiKemCWPUg/s320/Picture5%2B109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;XoOxoXxXxoOxXx&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;P.S. I loved it soooo much I didn't want to give it away after I bought it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-6210214430069583618?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/6210214430069583618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-birthday-carlisle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/6210214430069583618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/6210214430069583618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-birthday-carlisle.html' title='Happy Birthday Carlisle!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sEDhNmLbPU0/Tkh4G61X4wI/AAAAAAAAAt0/6NiKemCWPUg/s72-c/Picture5%2B109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-5319402664971398209</id><published>2011-07-17T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:34:24.894-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job'/><title type='text'>Workplace.</title><content type='html'>Check this out!!! It's a pic of my desk at the office. I have a personal lappie and my very own extension. Comes with a nameplate too. :)))))&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DPuepCmVDpk/TiMc9h611rI/AAAAAAAAAts/b6INriWE4uE/s320/009.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630375802546017970" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XoOXoXoOxoXxx&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/194265974363883034-5319402664971398209?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/5319402664971398209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/07/workplace.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/5319402664971398209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/5319402664971398209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/07/workplace.html' title='Workplace.'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DPuepCmVDpk/TiMc9h611rI/AAAAAAAAAts/b6INriWE4uE/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-8758488618903078692</id><published>2011-07-17T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:17:24.842-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearts'/><title type='text'>Hearts!!!</title><content type='html'>Its another weekend again. Time has been flying by really quickly. Over this week, we've fought for 3 out of 5 days. Terrible isn't it, but we managed to patch up. I guess everything is gonna be smooth flowing again for sometime. This week, his uncle passed away. So, his shop is closed for 3 days. Yay!!! He's been out with me for 2 days. On friday, he drop everything he was doing to have lunch with me. Half of Saturday and half of Sunday was spent with me. So we spent the Saturday and Sunday doing breakfast and shopping.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He took me for egg and toast breakfast at this lil corner at Chowrasta Market.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-96G7JlAGsyc/TiMQ4w9skoI/AAAAAAAAAr0/ZRC5LcmKP54/s320/044.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630362526545646210" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5lHf8YD8leM/TiMQ5GEygeI/AAAAAAAAAr8/8AwuuwgqKqA/s320/045.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630362532212539874" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SX2MkliYNWg/TiMQ5Yjo7QI/AAAAAAAAAsE/cEncDkNlSbE/s320/046.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630362537173773570" /&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;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-40gvVRTYWZA/TiMQ59ngyBI/AAAAAAAAAsU/ZcYiaGxUzqg/s320/048.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630362547122128914" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fpJSOI1ObgA/TiMQ5k30bJI/AAAAAAAAAsM/o48E66JNBMg/s320/047.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630362540479638674" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yummy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then we spent Sunday shopping at Tesco, Straits Quay and Gurney&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjutRcoeNEQ/TiMVFGo4u3I/AAAAAAAAAs8/8LA4xMUZtUc/s1600/057.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjutRcoeNEQ/TiMVFGo4u3I/AAAAAAAAAs8/8LA4xMUZtUc/s320/057.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630367136568884082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ixFGWd-HjX0/TiMVE9bZxOI/AAAAAAAAAs0/oX4IgtJ_dbI/s320/066.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630367134096409826" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qtgvkNXclkE/TiMVEn5q7JI/AAAAAAAAAsk/_ztuinlP5yw/s320/071.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630367128317783186" /&gt;   &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N7rPBNku8NM/TiMVEgYaEUI/AAAAAAAAAss/9LlGhNQLGDQ/s320/072.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630367126299218242" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R3latEt9BaA/TiMVEUR9vfI/AAAAAAAAAsc/0T1EpVkmCCo/s1600/077.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R3latEt9BaA/TiMVEUR9vfI/AAAAAAAAAsc/0T1EpVkmCCo/s320/077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630367123050970610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting some wine for a friend's party :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HlJJx7IqmXU/TiMXT30NOwI/AAAAAAAAAtk/BcVZYG2kGwE/s1600/082.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HlJJx7IqmXU/TiMXT30NOwI/AAAAAAAAAtk/BcVZYG2kGwE/s320/082.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630369589311126274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IqWjn8bW9ks/TiMXTfGp1uI/AAAAAAAAAtc/9YLBg76HMa0/s320/083.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630369582677612258" /&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 here's something I found!!! These really pretty packs of Kleenex just sitting on the shelf waiting to be bought!!! Ain't it pretty???!!!! *jumps with joy*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hFZiIHmsBBs/TiMXS9fv7CI/AAAAAAAAAtM/3BabG5unQGY/s1600/064.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hFZiIHmsBBs/TiMXS9fv7CI/AAAAAAAAAtM/3BabG5unQGY/s320/064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630369573656063010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kKJmFM9-1o8/TiMXSt3YAXI/AAAAAAAAAtE/lpIwg-rsSEA/s320/061.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630369569460191602" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is me, trying to camwhore again as usually, yeah, Ms. Vain!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5vJNZuzZ_TI/TiMXTDfegqI/AAAAAAAAAtU/Td_W72G3c_E/s320/058.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630369575265534626" /&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 a really nice picture of us!! X )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XoOXOXoXoOxOXx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-8758488618903078692?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/8758488618903078692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/07/hearts.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/8758488618903078692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/8758488618903078692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/07/hearts.html' title='Hearts!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-96G7JlAGsyc/TiMQ4w9skoI/AAAAAAAAAr0/ZRC5LcmKP54/s72-c/044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-3405059710383389150</id><published>2011-07-14T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T08:51:32.810-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moods'/><title type='text'>The Other Side of the Door.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the heat of the fight I walked away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ignoring words that you were saying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trying to make me stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I said, 'This time I've had enough'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you've called a hundred times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I'm not picking up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause I'm so mad I might tell you that it's over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But if you look a little closer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I said, "Leave," but all I really want is you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To stand outside my window throwing pebblesScreaming, 'I'm in love with you'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wait there in the pouring rain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come back for more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And don't you leave cause I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I need is on the other side of the door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and my stupid pride are sitting here alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Going through the photographs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;staring at the phone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I keep going back over things we both said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I remember the slamming door and all the things that I misread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So babe if you know everything, tell me why you couldn't see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I left I wanted you to chase after me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah, I said, "Leave," but all I really want is you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To stand outside my window throwing pebbles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Screaming, 'I'm in love with you'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wait there in the pouring rain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come back for more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And don't you leave cause I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I need is on the other side of the door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'll scream out the window&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't even look at you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't need you but I do, I do, I do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I say, "There's nothing you can say to make this right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I mean it, I mean it"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I mean is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I said, "Leave," but baby all I want is you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To stand outside my window throwing pebblesScreaming, 'I'm in love with you'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wait there in the pouring rain, come back for more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And don't you leave cause I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I need is on the other side of the door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With your face and the beautiful eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the conversation with the little white lies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the faded picture of a beautiful night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You carry me from your car to the stairs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I broke down crying, was she worth this mess?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After everything and that little black dress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After everything I must confess, I need you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I absolutely lurve this song. Thanks for putting it in my head. It so reflects what I'm feeling at the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;XoxoOXOxXxXxoXOxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-3405059710383389150?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/3405059710383389150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/07/other-side-of-door.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/3405059710383389150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/3405059710383389150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/07/other-side-of-door.html' title='The Other Side of the Door.'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-7562024106834060510</id><published>2011-07-05T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T04:11:25.706-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearts'/><title type='text'>The TALK.</title><content type='html'>We finally sat down and had the TALK. Guess what?? He has agreed to try get us a house so we can move out together. If only it's believable. Getting in a relationship is not that simple. It's not always the "Us-Against-the-World" kinda thing or "Love-conquers-all" kinda thing. The way I see it, a relationship like this doesn't involve only 2 people. Here, it involves us, the old aunties and the old uncles, oooh and the siblings too. No matter how hard you try to overcome everything, there will always be people out there who will constantly try to break you up. So, don't give me all this bull about as long as there's love. Nonsense!! I'm not being bitter but this is the real world now. What is happiness?? Is it this warm glow inside me that's telling me that everything is gonna be OK?? Hmmmm....But we all have our own problems.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And after we finish the talk, he told me this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you know why I love you, why I chose you?? It's because I feel you're special in every aspect and mature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I melted after he said this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks love. :)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-7562024106834060510?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/7562024106834060510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/07/talk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/7562024106834060510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/7562024106834060510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/07/talk.html' title='The TALK.'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-5665770670890206327</id><published>2011-07-03T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T02:49:30.781-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings'/><title type='text'>R.E.S.P.E.C.T.!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I don't think I can smile anymore. I'm so tired of being not accepted, of always being second best. You wanted us to respect you. You didn't like it if we didn't call you. Well, I called her, Auntie! and she didn't bother at all. She didn't even look at me or smiled back. No acknoledgement, nada. Fine!! And this isn't the first time it happened. I've put up with this for as long as I've dated him. She has this weird character, constantly placing more importance on the younger son and only treating the elder son nice when she has a need for him, mostly when she wants him to do something. So naturally, he'll treat the younger son's gf better then me. Lalala.... I don't care as long as I do my duty and I respect you, but no, you had to ignore me and show your bloody face. Hello!!! I'm trying not to cause a scene here!!! A suggestion from a friend: Hello auntie, why didn't answer me??? I just called you. :) Hahahahahah!! Thanks, girl, but I can't bring myself to do that. I guess I'll just have to hold on till the day Mr Yeap here gets a house. God knows when that'll be but when that day comes, I'll scream and shout for joy. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And what's worse is she's only happy when the younger son is at home with the crazy gf which bows to her whims and fancies. Ahahhahaha...guess what, their room is the one with the aircon while ours is the one without, and did I mention we're stuck with an old fan. *sigh* I'm sick and tired of this. Added with the stress of work, I'm gonna just make a funny face at it and let it go. (If only it's that simple!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ztl3R-lJ3Q/ThA589SF4hI/AAAAAAAAArs/ljBCK5UiYr8/s320/212.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625059653991129618" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Signing off:  XoOXoXoOXOXoOX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-5665770670890206327?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/5665770670890206327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/07/respect.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/5665770670890206327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/5665770670890206327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/07/respect.html' title='R.E.S.P.E.C.T.!!!!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ztl3R-lJ3Q/ThA589SF4hI/AAAAAAAAArs/ljBCK5UiYr8/s72-c/212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-447741701156090367</id><published>2011-06-21T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T22:13:21.591-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearts'/><title type='text'>Hearts to all!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feeling the love from him!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kjv8AR5FB5U/TgF4fxWjdAI/AAAAAAAAArE/LUXYU-R63VY/s1600/Picture1%2B054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620906297154302978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kjv8AR5FB5U/TgF4fxWjdAI/AAAAAAAAArE/LUXYU-R63VY/s320/Picture1%2B054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;P.S.: I took this at one of the three weddings I attended this month which I'll update in the upcoming post.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OahKej5WzcY/TgF4gOq2ycI/AAAAAAAAArM/zP6hzraWH4s/s1600/Picture1%2B115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620906305024084418" style="WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OahKej5WzcY/TgF4gOq2ycI/AAAAAAAAArM/zP6hzraWH4s/s320/Picture1%2B115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IgHFzmIsDiY/TgF4hTxbpYI/AAAAAAAAArk/2z9oXZ2Vjoc/s1600/Picture1%2B114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620906323573712258" style="WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IgHFzmIsDiY/TgF4hTxbpYI/AAAAAAAAArk/2z9oXZ2Vjoc/s320/Picture1%2B114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gC_VOduNssY/TgF4gtOnJnI/AAAAAAAAArU/GiO1O6zbDl0/s1600/Picture1%2B109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620906313227118194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gC_VOduNssY/TgF4gtOnJnI/AAAAAAAAArU/GiO1O6zbDl0/s320/Picture1%2B109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the TY stuffed toys and keychain which we accumulated over the year. Thankies, Pumpkin!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8WnU0CIbaKM/TgF4gwplSNI/AAAAAAAAArc/MO-euxNBSUI/s1600/Picture1%2B113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620906314145548498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8WnU0CIbaKM/TgF4gwplSNI/AAAAAAAAArc/MO-euxNBSUI/s320/Picture1%2B113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And these!!! The penguin came all the way from Singapore with Carlisle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Mickey and Minnie came from Hong Kong Disneyland, thanks Deborah and Yi Wei. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks, everyone!!! *Smiles*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;XoOXOXoOxoXXx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-447741701156090367?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/447741701156090367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/06/hearts-to-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/447741701156090367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/447741701156090367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/06/hearts-to-all.html' title='Hearts to all!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kjv8AR5FB5U/TgF4fxWjdAI/AAAAAAAAArE/LUXYU-R63VY/s72-c/Picture1%2B054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-3126423609172435953</id><published>2011-06-09T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T00:38:05.151-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='splurge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearts'/><title type='text'>:)))))))</title><content type='html'>Tickets: Check&lt;br /&gt;Hotel: Check&lt;br /&gt;Passports: Check&lt;br /&gt;Cash: yet to change&lt;br /&gt;Camera: there's sale next week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to go shopping!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XoOXoXOOXoXxX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-3126423609172435953?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/3126423609172435953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/3126423609172435953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/3126423609172435953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title=':)))))))'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-2782074743393866159</id><published>2011-06-07T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T08:23:36.428-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rantings'/><title type='text'>Never-ending</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;What's happening to me?? I'm turning to a scary person. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems like I've no life anymore. I wake up at 6am, by the time I'm done getting ready it's 7 and I leave for the office. Now as I no longer sit with that crazy menopausal bitch, my office is pretty near the front gate so I gotta go early just to grab a nice parking spot. I still finish work at 7 or 8 pm. And I still have the bitchy planner who thinks she's oh-so-right all the time. Well, hello!!! Wake up call bitch!! I wonder which email of yours is not urgent. Everything is marked Urgent with a red exclamation mark ! and labelled Top Urgent as the email's subject, which is grammatically wrong. There's no such thing as Top Urgent. Nonsense!!! I don't have to put up with all this everyday. You keep shouting at us as if we're meant to serve you. Well, guess what??? I'm not the submissive type!!! If I hadn't stood up to you this morning, you would just continued shouting at me. So now you suck up to me or I won't budge at all. It feels so good to give her a piece of my mind this morning. :) Thanks for reading my rant. Love you. :)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XoOXoOxoxoOxoXXx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-2782074743393866159?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/2782074743393866159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/06/never-ending.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/2782074743393866159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/2782074743393866159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/06/never-ending.html' title='Never-ending'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-3661030415514179344</id><published>2011-05-24T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T08:32:23.602-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proposal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bestie'/><title type='text'>Ain't I the Lucky Bitch??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 Proposals in a day!! Ain't I the lucky bitch??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Sunday I went to Isaac's place for breakfast. His mum surprised me by saying she would make my favourite dessert for me, tong yuen (glutinous rice balls in syrup). Obviously we had to help her make them. Both of us decided to come up with weird designs to make the tong yuen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J2RyKXAaSjY/Tdu6heZ-DgI/AAAAAAAAApo/NNwbCxz3FKo/s320/204.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610282845080522242" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7EmjVtBpsjE/Tdu6givqshI/AAAAAAAAApg/dOIQRjr-Iqs/s320/208.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610282829065400850" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How it she kneaded the dough and his smiley. LOLS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lLOZg8Y-KB0/Tdu6h9-7KHI/AAAAAAAAApw/wVq51KGSXMo/s320/213.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610282853557020786" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m8fTPbHQbyQ/Tdu6gMof9jI/AAAAAAAAApY/SR66cSzTkb8/s320/228.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610282823129757234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my die (dice) and pleated tong yuen!! Yeah, I made them!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gxIHpLM1hbI/Tdu6iTk3e7I/AAAAAAAAAp4/SAC2e-olVK8/s320/214.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610282859353308082" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S4dIFLSkMHc/Tdu8aiekSiI/AAAAAAAAAqI/PGELb_Mb1bU/s320/216.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610284924937718306" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is the mahjong tile I made and the flowers!! Yes, by mua!!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this is what he made for me!!! Tadaaaaaa!!!! I found this in my bowl!!! Ahahhahahaha!!! A ring!!! He asked me to marry him!! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Chewy; font-size: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lRTjYoRgxKY/Tdu8adCdzxI/AAAAAAAAAqA/XMUYKkkVEFg/s320/223.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610284923477675794" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't give him my answer yet. All I did was smiled. I just couldn't bring myself to say yes, so I managed to just brush it off as a joke. He has proposed to me a few times but everytime he tried I just pretended I didn't hear anything. Not yet, prove yourself to me and I'll gladly say yes. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After that I went over to pick Deriss for another girlie get together. We had a great day shopping and sushi. LOL!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-28H1r7DQZRw/TdvJORPpvQI/AAAAAAAAAqY/g9fz5osrE8o/s320/033.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610299007804488962" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And finally when we were so worn out, we passed this stall that was selling silver accessories. My, oh my were the rings shiny!! And we kept staring at them. Well great minds! LOL. So we ended up with a pair of couple rings together. I absolutely LURVE my gf. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eRq-FxPa0ko/TdvJNpapaRI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/zNVnD5ktgeE/s320/034.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610298997113186578" /&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 most of my weekends are now spent having frozen yogurt with these two &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Chewy; font-size: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;s of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LQrVnKU-nE4/TdvMwVw3bmI/AAAAAAAAAq4/ETka1wO6nAQ/s320/231.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610302891667975778" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7RSylXgfHZk/TdvMwAiAv8I/AAAAAAAAAqw/8PlgngkU7-o/s320/232.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610302885968527298" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday at Tutti Frutti &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Chewy; font-size: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O_4Pbr5EAXw/TdvMvsfEOfI/AAAAAAAAAqo/HG-44tgdoCM/s320/003.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610302880587463154" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-naPMigTTIh4/TdvMvLmvnGI/AAAAAAAAAqg/_FNPIGRNeaA/s320/004.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610302871761296482" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Sunday at Northam Beach and Fruuze &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: Chewy; font-size: 25px; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*sigh* That's the life!!!  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XoOXoOXOXOxxXx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-3661030415514179344?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/3661030415514179344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/05/aint-i-lucky.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/3661030415514179344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/3661030415514179344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/05/aint-i-lucky.html' title='Ain&apos;t I the Lucky Bitch??'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J2RyKXAaSjY/Tdu6heZ-DgI/AAAAAAAAApo/NNwbCxz3FKo/s72-c/204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-2617134558691897317</id><published>2011-05-17T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T09:50:48.936-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moods'/><title type='text'>I heart Weekends!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hello lurves!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm back!!! Finally found some time to blog. Wondering what I've been up to??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well for the past 2 weeks I've been busy working and I finish work late everyday. So nothing much. Weekends are the only days which I can really relax. Ooooh and Boyfie here, has been very understanding, he took me out for frozen yogurt, dinners and best of all, he took me shopping!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-90Qstn9Fa_o/TdKiugw_y2I/AAAAAAAAAoI/AI22GTrqu-k/s320/004.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607723405982813026" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KuFO1tjtLi4/TdKiush5g6I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/7aQNx909b7g/s320/023.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607723409140712354" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our FAVOURITE!!! Chatime and Starbucks!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qOqoGJlb2oY/TdKivGqIj6I/AAAAAAAAAoY/4wyMsZLTt0k/s320/032.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607723416154574754" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ghDxb6z60dU/TdKkNQqGoRI/AAAAAAAAApI/LjaFfYMnJjY/s320/116.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607725033746506002" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lil hedgehog to add to my collection and a new Cath Kidston purse!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ksVY-ivoCUk/TdKivpbMw6I/AAAAAAAAAoo/ic7Fewrp0ZI/s320/070.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607723425487176610" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6937YsGR1I4/TdKivczGJeI/AAAAAAAAAog/I9T6E7RPsrY/s320/062.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607723422097745378" /&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;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SYYz2X7K60o/TdKmJz1My3I/AAAAAAAAApQ/X-ylntJWeKU/s320/075.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607727173492067186" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rg2_lG-sMRo/TdKkMSUP_AI/AAAAAAAAAow/d690gMNcDP0/s320/074.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607725017011846146" /&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;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RfNl32tuNsQ/TdKkNKLXTKI/AAAAAAAAApA/FwayjSUt5fA/s320/077.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607725032006962338" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; A night out at Little Cottage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*sigh* Bliss!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you know what I hate most, it's that he doesn't have any off days. I can't go for dim sum breakfast or even set lunches with him because he doesn't have off days! To tell you the truth, if our anniversary doesn't fall on Cheng Beng, he wouldn't be able to celebrate it with me. *sigh* I wonder when he's going to open that mouth of his to ask for an off day.  :(&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/194265974363883034-2617134558691897317?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/2617134558691897317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-heart-weekends.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/2617134558691897317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/2617134558691897317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-heart-weekends.html' title='I heart Weekends!!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-90Qstn9Fa_o/TdKiugw_y2I/AAAAAAAAAoI/AI22GTrqu-k/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-8058693148366671041</id><published>2011-05-10T07:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T09:18:11.183-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job'/><title type='text'>No Time for Me!!!</title><content type='html'>Sorry, I know I've been ignoring my blog for quite sometime, but I've just recently started work at Agilent as a buyer. I start work at 8 in the morning everyday and finish work at 5 every evening but for the past week I've been leaving the office between 8-9pm. Its scary!! I never thought it would be that bad. Gosh, it is acceptable to finish at maybe 6-7pm, but 8-9pm?? Its way overboard. I've been looking at part numbers the whole day that it makes my eyes tired. Last Thursday when I was driving back, I almost met with an accident as my eyes refuse to focus. Luckily I hit the brakes just in time before I hit the car in front. Let me show you how a part number looks like : 5065-7089. Even on the road, I view number plates like part numbers now. I'm very sensitive towards numbers, so I tend to remember numbers easily. Imagine the thousands of part numbers which I've had to face last week. Yuck!! Now everyday I go to work I tell myself, aim for that new Coach bag you had your eyes on, or, or, must get that dslr camera before I go for the trip to Singapore or else I'll crash. Oh, I never thought I'd say this, but I wanna go HOME!!! There's no more me time for me, I don't spend time with him anymore and I don't have time for my poor lil Ginger. Well, boyfie is really pissed at this. I try to come back earlier everyday, but unfortunately I can't. The work just keeps piling and piling. It makes me want to BARF!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-8058693148366671041?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/8058693148366671041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/05/no-time-for-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/8058693148366671041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/8058693148366671041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/05/no-time-for-me.html' title='No Time for Me!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-3964685227622436658</id><published>2011-04-26T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T19:43:28.813-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cravings'/><title type='text'>Toys!!!</title><content type='html'>Aiming to get some new toys soon after this job is stable...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This pretty baby, the Nikon 3100.. I can think of the pretty pictures we're gonna take together!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2EgU01s9rY4/Tbd_OHgdcZI/AAAAAAAAAoA/sB5eZ8juukQ/s320/download" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 230px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600084542168592786" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and a new Toshiba Lappie!! (which I have yet to decide which model to get).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish me luck!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XoXOoXOOXXxXx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-3964685227622436658?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/3964685227622436658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/04/toys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/3964685227622436658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/3964685227622436658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/04/toys.html' title='Toys!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2EgU01s9rY4/Tbd_OHgdcZI/AAAAAAAAAoA/sB5eZ8juukQ/s72-c/download' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-6791353756300198448</id><published>2011-04-25T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T11:34:28.656-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moods'/><title type='text'>*Sigh*</title><content type='html'>I'm worried!!!! Should I be???!!! Jealousy is a bitch.. ughhhh....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He finally told me everything...I really don't know how to react to all this... All I did was nod and smile... because I gave him my heart and trust... Now I'm not sure whether all this worth the risk..I've been wondering if he has ever treated them like how he treats me now...and what about those whom he calls and talks to almost every week...does he keep in contact with all his exes....I'm worried.. Should I be???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've always loved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-those good morning texts that you would send to me before you go to work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-those kisses on my forehead that you would give me every night when you walk me home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-that you always expect me to hold your hand when we're out together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-how you would wait for me just to have breakfast with you even when you're starving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-the times we used to go for those evening runs with Ginger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-the basketball matches we played together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-the way you mess up my hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-those times when we go for drives together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-how you could read my mind and complete my sentences&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-the sweet stuff that you tell me about ME when we're both alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss those moments...I know it's not like the movies, but i somehow always feel that's how it should be. I've finally gotten "Someday my prince will come", do you think you could give me a "Happily Ever After"???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish you could spend a few of your busy mornings with me...I wish you had leaves....I don't think it's too much too ask for.. Am I not worth these mornings from your life???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XoXooXoXOXxxXx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-6791353756300198448?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/6791353756300198448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/04/sigh.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/6791353756300198448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/6791353756300198448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/04/sigh.html' title='*Sigh*'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-1243952610702307844</id><published>2011-04-21T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T05:41:06.379-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cravings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='splurge'/><title type='text'>My new found loves!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Cq9YJJWGu4/TbU8X1WrryI/AAAAAAAAAn4/eyQc906e8-g/s1600/051.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Cq9YJJWGu4/TbU8X1WrryI/AAAAAAAAAn4/eyQc906e8-g/s320/051.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599448091861954338" /&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;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PCHm4e7NoSA/TbU8XhLlk7I/AAAAAAAAAnw/WDMb3z2emQI/s1600/012.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PCHm4e7NoSA/TbU8XhLlk7I/AAAAAAAAAnw/WDMb3z2emQI/s320/012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599448086446707634" /&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;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nhD_HJGr0DE/TbU8Xbc1sCI/AAAAAAAAAno/uV78MpAyZeE/s1600/015.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nhD_HJGr0DE/TbU8Xbc1sCI/AAAAAAAAAno/uV78MpAyZeE/s1600/015.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nhD_HJGr0DE/TbU8Xbc1sCI/AAAAAAAAAno/uV78MpAyZeE/s320/015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599448084908453922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nhD_HJGr0DE/TbU8Xbc1sCI/AAAAAAAAAno/uV78MpAyZeE/s1600/015.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG!!!! I lurve my shoes!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gonna get comfy with my kitty crocs!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you and me, baby.. we'll be going places!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XoXOoXoXoOXxXx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-1243952610702307844?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/1243952610702307844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-new-found-loves.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/1243952610702307844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/1243952610702307844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-new-found-loves.html' title='My new found loves!!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Cq9YJJWGu4/TbU8X1WrryI/AAAAAAAAAn4/eyQc906e8-g/s72-c/051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-1884747505912631573</id><published>2011-04-19T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T09:23:39.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearts'/><title type='text'>They Who Love Me!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Sandra for the pretty Balloon Corsage!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really loved it!!! though it kinda shrunk... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(P.S. :It was great meeting you the other day, sorry I couldn't come earlier)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7_dUtwp_ko8/Ta2zoEILFZI/AAAAAAAAAng/EB9vvjqmHE8/s1600/143.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7_dUtwp_ko8/Ta2zoEILFZI/AAAAAAAAAng/EB9vvjqmHE8/s320/143.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597327412775556498" /&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;Thank you Auntie Cleo for the pretty earrings!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BKfa2i_ig8k/Ta2znXKIW4I/AAAAAAAAAnY/JNG8rY8GbE4/s1600/095.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BKfa2i_ig8k/Ta2znXKIW4I/AAAAAAAAAnY/JNG8rY8GbE4/s320/095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597327400704170882" /&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;Thanks Auntie Doreen for the Hello Kitty watch that came all the way from Singapore!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fuF-44QhCFY/Ta2zmkV_ieI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/_TYWxGG2_SY/s1600/115.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fuF-44QhCFY/Ta2zmkV_ieI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/_TYWxGG2_SY/s320/115.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597327387063716322" /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for the cute lil toshiba whale mouse, Jane!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rMgZcHP-G90/Ta2zlQR8QXI/AAAAAAAAAnA/t0hyAZvdlCY/s1600/image%2B%25281%2529.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rMgZcHP-G90/Ta2zlQR8QXI/AAAAAAAAAnA/t0hyAZvdlCY/s1600/image%2B%25281%2529.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rMgZcHP-G90/Ta2zlQR8QXI/AAAAAAAAAnA/t0hyAZvdlCY/s320/image%2B%25281%2529.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597327364498145650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rMgZcHP-G90/Ta2zlQR8QXI/AAAAAAAAAnA/t0hyAZvdlCY/s1600/image%2B%25281%2529.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, and here's a great picture of us together!!! Thanks for the memories!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rMgZcHP-G90/Ta2zlQR8QXI/AAAAAAAAAnA/t0hyAZvdlCY/s1600/image%2B%25281%2529.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rMgZcHP-G90/Ta2zlQR8QXI/AAAAAAAAAnA/t0hyAZvdlCY/s1600/image%2B%25281%2529.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9AbXT06o8SE/Ta2zmEL32mI/AAAAAAAAAnI/6tvWGeh8yzk/s320/060.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597327378431335010" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isaac, Me, Jovin and Jason (Left to right)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Just so you know, Jason is Isaac's bro and Jovin is his cute crazy gf, and they make a cute couple)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lurve you guys!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XoXoOOXxoXXxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-1884747505912631573?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/1884747505912631573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/04/they-who-love-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/1884747505912631573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/1884747505912631573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/04/they-who-love-me.html' title='They Who Love Me!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7_dUtwp_ko8/Ta2zoEILFZI/AAAAAAAAAng/EB9vvjqmHE8/s72-c/143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-2859456223648582417</id><published>2011-04-17T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T02:44:04.505-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cravings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings'/><title type='text'>Dead Tired!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4WiQjZcLNqo/Taq0qHDE_rI/AAAAAAAAAl8/DT26AQzJ7UQ/s1600/images.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4WiQjZcLNqo/Taq0qHDE_rI/AAAAAAAAAl8/DT26AQzJ7UQ/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596484122500726450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have been feeling so freaking tired lately,&lt;div&gt;I wish I could sleep forever and never wake up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd lose more weight because I wouldn't be eating,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would have the perfect figure,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I could wait for a tall, pale and handsome vampire to come kiss me to wake me up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because prince charming and the knights in shining armours thingy are so last season,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Give me Damon and Salvatore from Vampire Diaries and James, Carlisle, Emmett and Edward anytime!!! Love bites!!! Rawrrr!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XooXOOXOXxxXx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-2859456223648582417?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/2859456223648582417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/04/dead-tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/2859456223648582417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/2859456223648582417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/04/dead-tired.html' title='Dead Tired!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4WiQjZcLNqo/Taq0qHDE_rI/AAAAAAAAAl8/DT26AQzJ7UQ/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-463580039093756202</id><published>2011-04-13T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T12:22:17.461-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Review'/><title type='text'>The Death of Bridezilla</title><content type='html'>Bet you've been wondering what I've been up to right??? LOL!! Guess what??!! I've been spending my time reading novels. It has been a lonnnnnggggggg time since I last picked up a book to read. It's one of my favourite things to do. I love curling up with my novels, a bowl of cornflakes and with Ginger, curling up on my stomach. &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zaJzKs0Yr3Q/TadB303jVxI/AAAAAAAAAl0/3EZDUNRcc1M/s320/IMG_0696.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595513489371387666" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, here's a review of the most recent book I read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GKU8llPH4TA/TadB22I_UeI/AAAAAAAAAls/nwnNwxTGMvQ/s320/9780755353156-crop-325x325.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 199px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595513472533090786" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Title: The Death of Bridezilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Author: Laurie Brown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This book should be classified under the Chick Lit category, there's not much romance to it. The ending is not what I would've expected it to be. It's the story of a divorced wedding planner who's business is a failure and has decided to return to her hometown, where he ex-husband is now the sheriff. She was then asked by her dying grandmother to organise her cousin's wedding. She wishes the cousin would just die and she'll finally have her peace (figure of speech) but little did she know that her cousin would fall prey to the serial killer which was on the loose. The town suspects she was the killer as all these murders started right after she came back to town. She starts working closely with the sheriff to clear her name but at the same time falls in love with him. Well, here's the twist. She still didn't end up with Mr. Sheriff even though there was a blooming romance. I thought it was disappointing. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it's not supposed to be happy endings and all but I simply lurve happy endings!!! That's the main reason why I read. When I read, it's like I'm teleported into a different world altogether. I can let my imagination run wild. That's the reason behind my high expectations in a relationship. I know we can't always have it all, but I want to at least achieve something closest to it. So wish me luck!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XoXOxXXxxOxXx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-463580039093756202?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/463580039093756202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/04/death-of-bridezilla.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/463580039093756202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/463580039093756202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/04/death-of-bridezilla.html' title='The Death of Bridezilla'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zaJzKs0Yr3Q/TadB303jVxI/AAAAAAAAAl0/3EZDUNRcc1M/s72-c/IMG_0696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-3643622276528191073</id><published>2011-04-03T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T01:03:38.316-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cravings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearts'/><title type='text'>Hop with me, Baby!!!</title><content type='html'>It's so fast. It's been a year already since we dated. The watch was a birthday/anniversary present to him, but guess what he got me??? He gave me a day filled with surprises and fun. The first surprise I got was a pair of Lovely Lace teddies that was sitting on his bed. Omigosh!!! They were so cute but there was another one which I liked more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFLLerzcYtU/TZr8mM5apPI/AAAAAAAAAkM/XwXFWeGsQbA/s320/009.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592059620561167602" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then, he took me to this Japanese restaurant, Kampachi at Hotel Equatorial, Penang for their buffet lunch. I've been wanting to go there for quite some time already. The food was absolutely lovely and I loved the quiet atmosphere in the restaurant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BS65d0Vc70g/TZr8l8MWgZI/AAAAAAAAAkE/VQ931jF3SY8/s320/010.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592059616077185426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KS1sUIymLTc/TZr8ma5vnjI/AAAAAAAAAkU/s1Y4eFLL8GM/s320/011.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592059624320638514" /&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 saving the best for last, the ICE-CREAMMMMMM!!!! I took one bite and almost swooned. I could feel it melting in my mouth....Ohhhhh!!! It was simply delicious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7KAUijiZMxA/TZr8m5WQLzI/AAAAAAAAAkk/URSO7SV5Xa4/s320/022.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592059632493276978" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6OAHRnHMYJM/TZr8miVCi5I/AAAAAAAAAkc/M1KbS1VdVDA/s320/017.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592059626314173330" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PIEmszhMYuw/TZ1fqD6KnQI/AAAAAAAAAk0/hVq7siB1-3I/s320/012.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592731488472440066" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LY3nLPC8boU/TZ1fp_eutEI/AAAAAAAAAks/ZJiTpyicd2k/s320/029.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592731487283622978" /&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 look what he did...that crazy nut took a picture of me like that...Gosh, my car looks like it just climbed out of the Transformers movie... Scaryyyyyyyy!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--UEOHSR-JT0/TZ1fqStywxI/AAAAAAAAAk8/9Mk_tlSHSvM/s320/037.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592731492447077138" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After lunch, we went to town to grab my favourite Chatime...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_2QGxRWuKE8/TZ1fqtRtL0I/AAAAAAAAAlE/zrk0681WeNU/s320/046.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592731499577028418" /&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 then he took me to Gurney to catch HOP!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qFCjpAVOBrw/TZ1rG8CfKaI/AAAAAAAAAlc/iuTo7ETOnbE/s320/1300768536_image_Hop-movie-poster-2.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592744079203969442" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O3sg37VFjQ0/TZ1rGsjVI1I/AAAAAAAAAlU/SA_Xv4rmcT8/s320/Hop_320.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592744075046757202" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;James Marsden is still freaking HAWT!!! and the Drummer Bunny and this lil Dancing Chick down here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bdgf7BCRL9o/TZ1rG5IZjXI/AAAAAAAAAlk/OG_0VwcLwtk/s320/hop-photo-phil-chick.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 190px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592744078423461234" /&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 after that, at night, the both of us fell sick.. LOL.. What a great first anniversary!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zSMgxHKXXJY/TZ1frECC02I/AAAAAAAAAlM/9tyXTQAisNE/s320/003.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592731505685353314" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm OKIE!! LOL!!! Still up and smiling!!! He, on the other hand, crashed!! XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy First Anniversary, Pumpkin!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XoXOoXXoxXx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-3643622276528191073?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/3643622276528191073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/04/hop-with-me-baby.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/3643622276528191073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/3643622276528191073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/04/hop-with-me-baby.html' title='Hop with me, Baby!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFLLerzcYtU/TZr8mM5apPI/AAAAAAAAAkM/XwXFWeGsQbA/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-8048468301987003006</id><published>2011-03-31T03:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T03:19:52.163-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='splurge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearts'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Pumpkin!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"To love would be like handing your heart out in whole and getting it back in a million pieces"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But I'm willing to take that risk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Because I want to spend every day and night, my every living moment to be loved by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And to be loved by you makes me a much better person, it makes me love who I've become&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Because deep down in my heart, I know that you will always be there for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Because to love someone is nothing, to be loved by someone is something, but to be loved by someone you love is everything.&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" &gt;Thank you for loving me, I love you too, honey. Nobody will love you like I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ndv8ssMi7pM/TZRTfxqPjqI/AAAAAAAAAj8/E3a2yJEoSRk/s320/005.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590184842845195938" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This is for you..&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY PUMPKIN!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(P.S. now i'm super broke.. and this means no more nail polish and shoes for poor lil me...aaaarghhhhh!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;XoOXoXoOXoxXx&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/194265974363883034-8048468301987003006?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/8048468301987003006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday-pumpkin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/8048468301987003006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/8048468301987003006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday-pumpkin.html' title='Happy Birthday, Pumpkin!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ndv8ssMi7pM/TZRTfxqPjqI/AAAAAAAAAj8/E3a2yJEoSRk/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-4571543281258083923</id><published>2011-03-28T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T22:53:22.823-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cravings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='splurge'/><title type='text'>Nail Polish addict</title><content type='html'>Gosh, I'm officially a Nail Polish Addict!!! Yesterday, I was out shopping at Queensbay and I bought almost 6 different kinds of polish...Owh mend!!! I'm so dead..Wasted so much money here, gonna be so darn broke soon, but as you can see down here are my collection of nail polishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_4WCdz_wJw/TZFyAKTg82I/AAAAAAAAAjk/hS0b6rs3eww/s320/023.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589373959635268450" /&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;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5Db68xm9U4/TZFyApNGe8I/AAAAAAAAAjs/QG8Yd_5Ppd4/s320/026.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589373967929867202" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EWkivuEGhn8/TZFyBESkqyI/AAAAAAAAAj0/P8owGVLZBq0/s320/027.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589373975200574242" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I have 55 colours altogether...Imagine how much I've wasted....I keep telling myself, they're all my investment...Aaaarghhhhh!!!! I'm gonna keep them growing....LOL!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XoOXoOXxOxoXoXOx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-4571543281258083923?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/4571543281258083923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/nail-addict.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/4571543281258083923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/4571543281258083923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/nail-addict.html' title='Nail Polish addict'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_4WCdz_wJw/TZFyAKTg82I/AAAAAAAAAjk/hS0b6rs3eww/s72-c/023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-8408295874529959625</id><published>2011-03-22T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T21:07:24.366-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings'/><title type='text'>Emo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;"Never think hard about the past, it brings tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Don't think more about the future, it brings fears."&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;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DsT4EiiNmdA/TYlkyz2oqNI/AAAAAAAAAjE/v0KLOgVbobM/s200/001.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587107636805413074" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Confession: Whenever I have such urges, I'll just get into my car and drive it off.... I love zooming around in my shiny Persona. It gives me such thrills to drive especially where I can speed on the highway and squeezing my way through the lorong lorong kecil!!! Well all good things come with a price. Once when I was speeding on the highway, ummm I was going at 130 maybe. Suddenly there was a roadblock up ahead and the police asked me to stop. Crap he was going to give me a ticket for speeding. So I started crying. I told him I'm a final year college student who has no money at all and I'm currently on my way to Relau to go see my uncle as he's really sick and may leave us anytime (there's no such thing, obviously). After much negotiation, crying and showing him my empty wallet(I never keep my money there). He relented and told me he won't be giving me the ticket after all. And *DRUMROLLS please!!!*, he gave me 10 bucks and told me to leave quickly to go see my dying uncle. After thanking him for the money, I droved off quickly to meet my friend in Queensbay for a bowl of J. Co frozen yogurt. And the Oscar for the Best Actress goes to me: SULIN!!!!!  Yay!!!! Thank you thank you!!!!&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Well, whaddya know,  this somehow managed to lift my spirits for some time. So smile everyone, it makes people wonder what you're up too!!!&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;XoXOXxxoXoOxx&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/194265974363883034-8408295874529959625?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/8408295874529959625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/emo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/8408295874529959625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/8408295874529959625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/emo.html' title='Emo'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DsT4EiiNmdA/TYlkyz2oqNI/AAAAAAAAAjE/v0KLOgVbobM/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-8588978482381803469</id><published>2011-03-19T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T01:29:24.501-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='splurge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings'/><title type='text'>Weekends are the BEST!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;Getting ready before going out. My somewhat, futile attempt to make my hair poufy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GhmIZsR1VmQ/TYa5BpIdc_I/AAAAAAAAAg8/XMcNlTvqwl0/s200/002.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586355825672025074" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Last Saturday, we were invited to a baby's birthday party. Hmmm... This is our first time attending such a party. I'm just wondering though, most of our friends are tying the knot and have had their first baby... ZOMG!!!!! I'm have commitment phobia. Seeing all these stuff really scares me. Is it a good idea to get married so fast??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; Divorce rates have been extremely high pertaining the younger generation. In my opinio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;n,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;think its SUPER-DUPER CRAZY to get married too early. Once married, there'll be many commitments and a whole new set of problems. My boyfie's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; parents are okie with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; me, I don't deny that, but this isn't long term yet. She asks me to join them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; dinner, movies and even prayer service together. I'm scared. Now, we're even considering getting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; a car...(M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ore like he's buying it for me). It's a really huge step. Sh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ould &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I accept something that much from him?? Will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; it be another one of my pitfalls???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt; Aaaaaaarghhhh...All this thinking make my brain hurt..I'd rather you throw me another set of physics questions, anytime. Owh mend!!! But it's not right to push it into another box and just hide under my bed. If I don't talk to someone soon, I think I'm gonna explode. It'll probably eat me up from the inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Back to the baby's birthday, she's so freaking cute... OMG.. *pinch pinch* We had to buy her some educational toy (We don't know what else to buy her). And here's me with baby's prezzie. It seems like it was my birthday more than hers. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eHyZ8TtpLX8/TYbLCbdIz1I/AAAAAAAAAhE/nsNPeI4JhAo/s200/001.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586375630389825362" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Sg26-WuFSc/TYbLCw9xGJI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Za40IJn4h64/s200/004.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586375636163827858" /&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;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S9zd-1wU47o/TYbLCnEb5eI/AAAAAAAAAhM/AEcIBVDHG84/s200/002.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586375633507444194" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;See, See????!!! Ain't she cute??!!! She's such a darling..&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"&gt;Then on Sunday, he took me out to this lil cute cafe: Post Cafe which is located near Chulia Street. The food isn't expensive, but it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;n't that nice either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2RDHcD10gPU/TYb09jkMPcI/AAAAAAAAAiU/WeL36Qa9nuc/s200/045.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586421726155914690" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zqKp0mY_oUU/TYbx_iKx1QI/AAAAAAAAAh0/QJKrAsun4NE/s200/029.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586418461605745922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shhh... Don't tell him, I got him while he wasn't looking...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MZkw7rxrhXc/TYbx-qD2rEI/AAAAAAAAAhc/rZBVZl31BvA/s200/021.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586418446544317506" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Garlic bread and chicken soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7s0xPm-3BM8/TYbyAB8Sy6I/AAAAAAAAAh8/LWHEReAvzHc/s200/032.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586418470134926242" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QQ_YnrIdREQ/TYb6hsCpjYI/AAAAAAAAAis/uqOPhoBG4-A/s200/031.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586427844464577922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paprika chicken and Jumbo Sausage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jd9VYA-CDbA/TYbx--YR08I/AAAAAAAAAhk/aD72PabsEgk/s200/037.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586418451998692290" /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nlrO1QMz4SU/TYb09etQQRI/AAAAAAAAAiM/QecyZhfzJBE/s200/038.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586421724851749138" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Cookies and Cream!!! And me, trying to tempt you with ice cream.. MMMMMM!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/---hgitKB4rQ/TYb0-9gAMxI/AAAAAAAAAik/RnPITYCMuMc/s200/049.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586421750297539346" /&gt;        &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UfSY4dg7uB8/TYb0-ShRETI/AAAAAAAAAic/SsN3M9ycekQ/s200/050.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586421738760114482" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some melon, gingko and longan dessert made by his mum!!! Simply delicious!!! And that's me with a longan stuffed into my mouth..Errrrr...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, moving on.. My weekend was wonderful or it was enough to keep me smiling because I got me a new pair of heels!!!! Yay me!!! Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yj-UrGiGQVk/TYb6h3LkcvI/AAAAAAAAAi0/xveSx42V-q0/s200/052.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586427847454782194" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XoXOXXxXXOXoxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-8588978482381803469?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/8588978482381803469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/8588978482381803469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/8588978482381803469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/weekend.html' title='Weekends are the BEST!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GhmIZsR1VmQ/TYa5BpIdc_I/AAAAAAAAAg8/XMcNlTvqwl0/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-7754909736400896084</id><published>2011-03-16T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T00:24:21.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cravings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearts'/><title type='text'>Wish me LUCK!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hello again all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;As we all know, I've just recently received a watch from Mr. Yeap. Well, his birthday is just round the corner, (31st March) and I'm still aimlessly walking around the shopping malls and complexes wondering what to get him. I wonder what he'll say if I never do anything for him. Knowing what a perfect gentleman our Mr. Yeap is, he'll probably just keep quiet and take me out instead. LOL. Almost like he's celebrating my birthday instead of his. That's besides the point. By the way, that craving which I've had for about a week has finally been sated. Yay me!!!! Chatime at last!!! He refuses to let me buy it until our next movie date. Boy, does he know how to tease me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M6I-psHfGVA/TYGvbZ0FaCI/AAAAAAAAAgs/JQv2Di7lZhQ/s320/006.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584937898236799010" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Anyway, tonight we'll be going out with his bunch of friends and they'll be celebrating at Pizza Hut. OMG!!! What's their problem??? Last year, it was Pizza Hut. This year, it's Pizza Hut again. I mean how cheap skate can they be. I wonder who the organiser is? What if we were to celebrate all their birthdays at the same spot as the last again? Why wouldn't they try something new, like Chilli's maybe? Or Daorae? I wouldn't be too ambitious as to suggest a buffet dinner but I don't think this is too much to ask.&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tonight's celebration at Pizza Hut, well, I'm not eating. I cannot afford to waste my quota on food on something that I can eat anytime. What if we were going to celebrate at some place grand, I wouldn't have been able to eat and all those hours working out at the gym would go to waste. By the way, I'm still looking for a new gym to go to, one that obviously has kickboxing classes just like this one. Still waiting for him to find a suitable one. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;P.S.: He's very picky.) Back to the point, I won't be eating tonight. Probably we'll just be taking a drink coz we've our very own personal agenda tonight, *crosses fingers* if it all goes well according to plan. Well, wish me luck!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--rhTajnQhdo/TYGusmUj3II/AAAAAAAAAgk/b6BVGft5zXw/s320/20090916_fingers_crossed.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 312px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584937094140386434" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;XoOXXooXXoxXX&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/194265974363883034-7754909736400896084?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/7754909736400896084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/hmmph.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/7754909736400896084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/7754909736400896084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/hmmph.html' title='Wish me LUCK!!!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M6I-psHfGVA/TYGvbZ0FaCI/AAAAAAAAAgs/JQv2Di7lZhQ/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-1588224261908164531</id><published>2011-03-16T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T00:24:39.082-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Jar of Hearts by Christina Perri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; text-align: center; line-height: 23px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 14px; "&gt;I know I can't take one more step towards you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; text-align: center; line-height: 23px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Cause all that's waiting is regret &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;And don't you know I'm not your ghost anymore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;You lost the love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;I loved the most &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;And I learned to live, half alive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;And now you want me one more time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;And who do you think you are? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Runnin' round leaving scars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Collecting your jar of hearts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;And tearing love apart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;You're gonna catch a cold &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;From the ice inside your soul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;So don't come back for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Who do you think you are? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;I hear you're asking all around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;If I am anywhere to be found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;But I have grown too strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;To ever fall back in your arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;And I learned to live, half-alive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;And now you want me one more time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Who do you think you are? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Runnin round leaving scars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Collecting your jar of hearts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;And tearing love apart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;You're gonna catch a cold &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;From the ice inside your soul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;So don't come back for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Who do you think you are? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; text-align: center; line-height: 23px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear, it took so long just to feel alright &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Remember how to put back the light in my eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;I wish I had missed the first time that we kissed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Cause you broke all your promises &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;And now you're back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;You don't get to get me back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Who do you think you are? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Runnin' round leaving scars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Collecting your jar of hearts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;And tearing love apart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;You're gonna catch a cold &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;From the ice inside your soul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;So don't come back for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Don't come back at all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;And who do you think you are? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Runnin round leaving scars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Collecting your jar of hearts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;And tearing love apart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;You're gonna catch a cold &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;From the ice inside your soul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Don't come back for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Don't come back at all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Who do you think you are? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Who do you think you are? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Who do you think you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; text-align: center; line-height: 23px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; text-align: center; line-height: 23px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;XoOXOOXoXxxx&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/194265974363883034-1588224261908164531?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/1588224261908164531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/jar-of-hearts-by-christina-perri.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/1588224261908164531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/1588224261908164531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/jar-of-hearts-by-christina-perri.html' title='Jar of Hearts by Christina Perri'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-5241054848209428018</id><published>2011-03-14T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T00:06:14.687-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cravings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><title type='text'>I just have to have it!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Coach has recently just opened in 1st Avenue!!! Omg!!! Aaaaaaaaah!!!! And I saw this cutest bag on display there!!! I just have to have it!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OOsMlFHQzg0/TX8KEgQjx8I/AAAAAAAAAfc/STW11AvWaE4/s320/16306.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 315px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584193135457847234" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I wonder if I could get him to buy it for me *evil grins* considering he just bought me another new watch and its in my favourite colour, turquoise.  By the way, SHHHHH!!!!! Mummy doesn't know he just got me another watch. LOL. It was the most unique one and there wasn't any other with this colour sold in the shops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4FT6xxZhN4Q/TX8GTp2u4DI/AAAAAAAAAfU/MElHm7VyAkI/s320/022.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584188997685403698" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;XoOXOXoxXxx&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/194265974363883034-5241054848209428018?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/5241054848209428018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/cravings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/5241054848209428018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/5241054848209428018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/cravings.html' title='I just have to have it!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OOsMlFHQzg0/TX8KEgQjx8I/AAAAAAAAAfc/STW11AvWaE4/s72-c/16306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-2476181910636331534</id><published>2011-03-11T01:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T00:25:10.848-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearts'/><title type='text'>Breakfasttt!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;I'm a happy girl!!! What more can I ask for??? I get breakfast every morning from him!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-02yuMGY_nJI/TXntApmTjoI/AAAAAAAAAfM/WRzbrqLf_8E/s320/image.jpeg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582753808524742274" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;XoOXoXoXOXxx&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/194265974363883034-2476181910636331534?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/2476181910636331534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/breakfasttt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/2476181910636331534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/2476181910636331534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/breakfasttt.html' title='Breakfasttt!!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-02yuMGY_nJI/TXntApmTjoI/AAAAAAAAAfM/WRzbrqLf_8E/s72-c/image.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-5759774100351233384</id><published>2011-03-09T23:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T00:25:26.758-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job'/><title type='text'>Lunch with Mummy</title><content type='html'>&lt;h4 class="itemtitle" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; width: 697px; font-size: 1.1em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mummy came over to see me today for lunch. It seems all the effort spend reigning in my anger while I was giving her driving lessons paid off. She now can drive on her own without any supervision, and she also sends my sister to school and tuition now. It all coincides very well as I've recently started my job and won't have anytime to drive her around anymore. Anyway. she took me out to Isaribi Tei for lunch earlier. It was all good food and great fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sVFakBSUWIs/TXiZihDzFPI/AAAAAAAAAe8/yoLrLuMZbHs/s320/005.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582380556394632434" /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t4CxtUlgDwc/TXiZi9HKVhI/AAAAAAAAAfE/wVhOpmhQ-Kg/s320/007.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582380563924932114" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; " &gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, I thought I caught a glimpse of my cousin in the restaurant and I just quickly passed it off as a mistake. When they left the restaurant, it seems I was right. Well, well, well. Clearly, he left his manners at home. Is it so difficult for people nowadays to acknowledge a relative?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; "&gt;XoXOoxxoXOXOxxXx&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-5759774100351233384?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/5759774100351233384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/lunch-with-mummy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/5759774100351233384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/5759774100351233384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/lunch-with-mummy.html' title='Lunch with Mummy'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sVFakBSUWIs/TXiZihDzFPI/AAAAAAAAAe8/yoLrLuMZbHs/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-2882863869323770988</id><published>2011-03-08T23:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T00:25:43.725-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job'/><title type='text'>Life in the Office</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;This new job is very interesting. I get to be at in the middle of the mobile apps revolution which we're about to experience. Everything's well save for a teensy bit of disappointment, there's not many people in the office. My office only has 5 people altogether, and half the time, 3 of them don't turn up. Which is kinda sad. I mean there's not much chatter and laughter. Which is ok though because there's nobody to backstab and no office politics, but I feel a bit lonely. This lunch time, I spent it alone in my office with my lappie and a chunk of "Bread History" bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jj56gzqc33I/TXdDDTU08OI/AAAAAAAAAe0/diSs34peaII/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jj56gzqc33I/TXdDDTU08OI/AAAAAAAAAe0/diSs34peaII/s320/001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582003987155316962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;XoOXOxoOXOXOxxX&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/194265974363883034-2882863869323770988?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/2882863869323770988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/life-in-office.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/2882863869323770988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/2882863869323770988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/life-in-office.html' title='Life in the Office'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jj56gzqc33I/TXdDDTU08OI/AAAAAAAAAe0/diSs34peaII/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-2934273262749640364</id><published>2011-03-07T02:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T08:11:14.090-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job'/><title type='text'>I got it! I  got it! *jumps up and down* Yay!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I was called on Saturday when I was out with Mei, for an interview with &lt;a href="http://www.mobileapps.com/"&gt;mobileapps.com&lt;/a&gt;. The interview was at 2pm this afternoon. Well, I'll do anything to get this job, and I mean it! Anything!!! I've been jobless for quite some time and obviously quite broke now as all of you know, I love shopping!!! LOL!!! I didn't squander all my money on shoes and clothes (though I'd love to), I just merely spent them on the love of my life which is my dog, Ginger. She has been a very good girl recently and I feel guilty for not being able to spend time with her when I was previously working. I haven't been able to bring her for morning runs by the seaside anymore. No more playing catch. Poor girl! Well, I'm glad that I could spend my few jobless months with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Anyway, I now work for &lt;a href="http://www.mobileapps.com/"&gt;mobileapps.com&lt;/a&gt;, in fact, I felt the interview went well (teehee). The hours are very flexible, the dress code screams casual, and this job seems interesting and it may be something that I want to do. Tomorrow's my first day, so wish me luck, people!!&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;XoOXoXoxoXXxx&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/194265974363883034-2934273262749640364?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/2934273262749640364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-got-it-i-got-it-jumps-up-and-down-yay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/2934273262749640364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/2934273262749640364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-got-it-i-got-it-jumps-up-and-down-yay.html' title='I got it! I  got it! *jumps up and down* Yay!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-3435952686294705486</id><published>2011-02-25T02:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T01:05:46.058-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine'/><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>It's the first Valentine in our relationship and he moved it to the 16th of February. I thought he forgotten all about it but it turns out that he doesn't plan to celebrate it on the 14th but on the 16th. I was worried for I didn't know how and what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mcx0zVf-gaE/TWoPW062RQI/AAAAAAAAAeE/K6sV076-Dxc/s200/032.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578287973288789250" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I went and got him a G Shock watch and baked him a Tolberone  Cheesecake with him watching. Well, Mr. Yeap! Consider yourself lucky because I've never baked anyone anything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; I've never even set foot into the kitchen to make someone anything. LOL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eg4jgJrmjSA/TWoRd0iDwuI/AAAAAAAAAeM/7lpwuCZKUJc/s200/099.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578290292467155682" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UET9D1lsvHE/TWoRedE9Z1I/AAAAAAAAAeU/GaxhiwS0IWc/s200/100.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578290303350957906" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, on the 16th, he took me round town for dinner and then he got me a new shiny pink G Shock for Valentine's Day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iD0sbYay_AM/TWoRe7miSPI/AAAAAAAAAec/Vje0YMxWjAc/s200/103.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578290311544850674" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VAf8YvIjQtw/TWoRfLNcMBI/AAAAAAAAAek/X1jvKk2g6Jc/s200/104.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578290315734560786" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Valentine's Day was great, how was yours???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;XoOXxXoOXoXOxx&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-3435952686294705486?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/3435952686294705486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/3435952686294705486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/3435952686294705486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mcx0zVf-gaE/TWoPW062RQI/AAAAAAAAAeE/K6sV076-Dxc/s72-c/032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-1060769609963859868</id><published>2011-02-03T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T00:26:36.691-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dramas'/><title type='text'>Boring!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Been feeling pretty bored this CNY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's as if the CNY has disappeared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mr. Yeap will be starting work tomorrow, so I'll be spending my CNY watching this when I've got nothing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TUreu2Gta-I/AAAAAAAAAd8/W7GBlk_2xQY/s200/In-The-Eye-Of-The-Beholder.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 125px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569508785576045538" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;XoOXoXOXXxxoxoXoXx&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/194265974363883034-1060769609963859868?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/1060769609963859868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/02/boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/1060769609963859868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/1060769609963859868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/02/boring.html' title='Boring!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TUreu2Gta-I/AAAAAAAAAd8/W7GBlk_2xQY/s72-c/In-The-Eye-Of-The-Beholder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-2254299524735659651</id><published>2011-01-27T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T00:26:59.371-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearts'/><title type='text'>Almost There</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It's almost a year since I've started seeing Mr. Yeap. He's such a sweet guy, he may not be perfect but he's the best guy a girl can wish for.&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"&gt;Our past: JUST DESSERTS!!!&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"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TUGj15IWILI/AAAAAAAAAcw/y4lNxlMmtSo/s200/DSC00909.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566910760670863538" /&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TUGkEid-UuI/AAAAAAAAAc4/DwUcdgJh04E/s200/DSC00904.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566911012285600482" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Our first date together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TUGmDgDQ-LI/AAAAAAAAAdI/gSP98rJgreo/s200/DSC01048.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566913193480091826" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TUGmDaB2YGI/AAAAAAAAAdA/tYdJnJfB6J8/s200/DSC01043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566913191863541858" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Our first dinner at Nando's followed b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;y a movie&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"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TUGmx6665II/AAAAAAAAAdQ/gqD3YySyJ1E/s200/051.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566913990966830210" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My graduation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;P.S., He got me an iPhone as a graduation and birthday gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TUGprKVm_HI/AAAAAAAAAdo/Fv7KjPtF50Y/s200/048.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566917173381102706" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TUGpqk95kPI/AAAAAAAAAdY/-uCU90mhy9g/s200/046.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566917163349545202" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TUGpqyin7DI/AAAAAAAAAdg/QAr58O-kiGc/s200/058.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566917166993239090" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My birthday, at Daorae.&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"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TUGrSkL-oRI/AAAAAAAAAdw/7oddJJGQiKA/s200/090.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566918949846556946" style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Out shopping at First Avenue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-edioL6C959k/TYGPB271UZI/AAAAAAAAAf0/SGxraJpn5i4/s200/DSC00016.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584902275005239698" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OI6xsAK20D4/TYGPCFtzaMI/AAAAAAAAAf8/9msG6gSW3eU/s200/DSC00022.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584902278972926146" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Happily camwhoring with one of my teddies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0sU5MeRav-g/TYGVzCGggfI/AAAAAAAAAgU/klT-cR7YMIQ/s200/039.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584909716886159858" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w_XwZRXYPpI/TYGVy3p72KI/AAAAAAAAAgM/4_HbqGookX4/s200/041.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584909714081962146" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qyQ6VRFAieQ/TYGVyd1XjFI/AAAAAAAAAgE/hz_zBu27EEc/s200/019.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584909707150593106" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;At Coffee Island, chilling out with our besties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rb3701wYizI/TYGVzVeIJzI/AAAAAAAAAgc/q2QzvWygevQ/s200/054.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584909722085500722" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And one of the breakfasts he makes for me before I leave for work every morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Here's to US!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;XoXOOXoOxXx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-2254299524735659651?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/2254299524735659651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/01/almost-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/2254299524735659651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/2254299524735659651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/01/almost-there.html' title='Almost There'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TUGj15IWILI/AAAAAAAAAcw/y4lNxlMmtSo/s72-c/DSC00909.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-4413385880328904594</id><published>2011-01-26T23:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T00:27:15.388-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moods'/><title type='text'>Rainy Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TUElkWporiI/AAAAAAAAAcA/P6AwXtw09Aw/s1600/102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TUElkWporiI/AAAAAAAAAcA/P6AwXtw09Aw/s320/102.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566771920892374562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Nothing like a hot cup of coffee, a good read and my baby to comfort me and keep me smiling during the rainy and stormy days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;XoOxOXoxoxXxx&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/194265974363883034-4413385880328904594?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/4413385880328904594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/01/rainy-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/4413385880328904594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/4413385880328904594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/01/rainy-days.html' title='Rainy Days'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TUElkWporiI/AAAAAAAAAcA/P6AwXtw09Aw/s72-c/102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-1219323957900480225</id><published>2011-01-24T00:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T00:27:36.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Suyin!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Happy Birthday Sweets!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TT1Bpng91PI/AAAAAAAAAb4/eql6pqYv0Hg/s1600/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TT1Bpng91PI/AAAAAAAAAb4/eql6pqYv0Hg/s320/053.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565676897737495794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Knew you had a great time!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;XoOxoXoXXxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-1219323957900480225?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/1219323957900480225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/1219323957900480225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/1219323957900480225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title='Happy Birthday Suyin!!!!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TT1Bpng91PI/AAAAAAAAAb4/eql6pqYv0Hg/s72-c/053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-901293341930086496</id><published>2011-01-21T01:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T08:50:38.571-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='splurge'/><title type='text'>New Flops!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Today's shopping mission: SUCCESS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TT0sKucyVFI/AAAAAAAAAbw/MwiayKz-Pgg/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TT0sKucyVFI/AAAAAAAAAbw/MwiayKz-Pgg/s320/034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565653277278884946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;New flip-flops from iPanema for the both of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;XoOxXOXoXoOXx&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/194265974363883034-901293341930086496?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/901293341930086496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-flops.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/901293341930086496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/901293341930086496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-flops.html' title='New Flops!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TT0sKucyVFI/AAAAAAAAAbw/MwiayKz-Pgg/s72-c/034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-6460512813069138715</id><published>2011-01-20T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T00:28:14.592-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><title type='text'>Simply Delightful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;My graduation gift has finally arrived. Mummy got me a 'Delightful' LV bag from Paris. Awesome-ness. This was the next best thing after the iPhone I got from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TTiBCgXt3sI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ZPAyxl0SsjI/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TTiBCgXt3sI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ZPAyxl0SsjI/s320/009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564339219665379010" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div a="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TTiDPGloW-I/AAAAAAAAAbY/on8-WTa96j4/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TTiDPGloW-I/AAAAAAAAAbY/on8-WTa96j4/s320/018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564341635105971170" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And here I am modelling for LV. Loving the bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TTiE7jchNLI/AAAAAAAAAbg/k7Z8XZUcA5U/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TTiE7jchNLI/AAAAAAAAAbg/k7Z8XZUcA5U/s320/014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564343498278253746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TTiFYxQth8I/AAAAAAAAAbo/fTRUu0TleWo/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TTiFYxQth8I/AAAAAAAAAbo/fTRUu0TleWo/s320/016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564344000203032514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;XoXOoXoxoxxXX &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/194265974363883034-6460512813069138715?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/6460512813069138715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/01/on-top-of-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/6460512813069138715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/6460512813069138715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/01/on-top-of-world.html' title='Simply Delightful'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TTiBCgXt3sI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ZPAyxl0SsjI/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194265974363883034.post-6825459430206842545</id><published>2011-01-14T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T00:30:47.358-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bestie'/><title type='text'>Hello 2011!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TTB3ReZKsaI/AAAAAAAAAa4/xCSqJB_rcmU/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TTB3ReZKsaI/AAAAAAAAAa4/xCSqJB_rcmU/s400/004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562076681902666146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;2010 has been a helluva year. It was the year I graduated. The year I got my first job. The year I finally found some true friends. The year I got my first LV. The year started my first relationship and also the year I  I found true love. Hmm. Like I said it was a helluva year. Many things happened, sad ones included. But I realised if you learn to leave the sad memories behind, life will be a much better place. It may be a simple thing, but it took me so long to learn it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;In 2011, I'll start anew. I want to be a better person. I'm gonna make improvements first, starting with myself and then my room, my job, my car and my life. Gonna let myself love and be loved (though I know he loves me so very much). I'm not gonna breeze through life again. It's time to grow up. Anyway, here's a lil' something to share with you to start off the new year.&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;XoOOXOXoXxxO&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="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/194265974363883034-6825459430206842545?l=sulinne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/feeds/6825459430206842545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/01/hello-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/6825459430206842545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/194265974363883034/posts/default/6825459430206842545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sulinne.blogspot.com/2011/01/hello-2011.html' title='Hello 2011!'/><author><name>Sulin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09400132696569755423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/ScfB6CL44RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8Y0sqDNtXPk/S220/Image231.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5V0bP560w/TTB3ReZKsaI/AAAAAAAAAa4/xCSqJB_rcmU/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
