<?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-7092508703342317795</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:52:46.182+03:00</updated><category term='LOVE story'/><category term='my mood'/><category term='my family members'/><category term='my life'/><category term='songs'/><category term='hello'/><category term='dinner'/><category term='special day'/><category term='biochem'/><category term='my pix'/><title type='text'>TOtOrO heRe!!</title><subtitle type='html'>wUt is imPOSSIBLE??</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-7903187746723084763</id><published>2009-04-21T00:11:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T00:11:59.845+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>new post at &lt;a href="http://www.ssy09.blogspot.com"&gt;www.ssy09.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-7903187746723084763?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/7903187746723084763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=7903187746723084763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/7903187746723084763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/7903187746723084763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-post-at-www.html' title=''/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-2537676642631524369</id><published>2009-04-19T19:10:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:48:47.932+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't worth a penny..</title><content type='html'>"Sorry daddy..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ни высота, ни глубина&lt;br /&gt;не смогут нас&lt;br /&gt;отлучит от Христа"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running up the staircase, my heart was beating with pulse over 100/min, and I am breathing over 20/min. It has been a week i waited, every Sunday is the day I get to go there and it's the very same day I started waiting for the next one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how many times I will say, "I'm sorry daddy..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know He has promised to forgive me if I truthfully come to repentance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are people I couldn't accept and there are people I love being with, but I know God looks at everybody the same. It's not because of you are quiet He loves you, but even you are noisy. Not on the very same day you accepted Him, you are totally changed, but it's the day you decided to be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing my granduncle has gotten throat cancer, I recalled his life, his wife...... What will be in your mind on the day you are so weak, laying down on the bed, knowing you might not live till tomorrow and do not know where will you be heading towards?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recalling back all you have been through, all that you have done on this earth, all that you have gone through, with or without help...... Why are you on this earth? Why are you working to survive for another day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people says, " You have gone too far... thought too much... I do not know, but this is all that has been in my brain. And I know I have found the answer and I want to work out better. I can't and I am not good at all now, but I have no right to say to others, 'you are a bad servant of Christ' because I know I am not any better in God's eyes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know You don't see through our eyes, please help everyone of us to understand this!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-2537676642631524369?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/2537676642631524369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=2537676642631524369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/2537676642631524369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/2537676642631524369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-dont-worth-penny.html' title='I don&apos;t worth a penny..'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-6798281196814174979</id><published>2009-01-09T04:59:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T05:23:35.271+03:00</updated><title type='text'>there is a reason...</title><content type='html'>When the tears were flowing down my cheeks, I hardly understood how could it be. It's exams period and I couldnt concentrate. My eyes were blurred, and my brain was not running, I needed a rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went up the stairs and came to this very familiar room. I used to be there and I am always comforted there. I like hiding inside the huge blanket and laying my head on the soft pillow. I didn't look up, didn't have eye contact with the owner but straight jumped onto the bed and said, " Can I nap for awhile?" And I knew the answer would be "Yes!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to share about it to her, simply because I need more time for my studies. Anyway, I told myself "I'm alright!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God was, after taking that nap, I could stay up for that morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bad news strucked one of my friends at 5 o'clock in the morning. I ran up the stairs again, I couldnt speak a word but only could lend him a shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe, it's indeed a bad night for me. In everybody eyes, even myself, I wasted my time simply because of stupid emotional depression, but God had a greater plan for that morning. He planned for me to be the comforter, He planned for me to be the one that available. He works as His promises, "He work everything for GOOD for those who loves Him" (Romans 8:28)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tons of tears I lost, tons of strength was down the drain. But that morning He ensured me that He has a purpose for my life, in a different aspect a different dimension!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Keep using me as your vessel, God. I want to be who you planned me to be."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-6798281196814174979?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/6798281196814174979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=6798281196814174979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/6798281196814174979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/6798281196814174979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2009/01/there-is-reason.html' title='there is a reason...'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-3416283358863074088</id><published>2009-01-03T06:17:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T06:37:22.110+03:00</updated><title type='text'>a brand new year!</title><content type='html'>3rd January, 6.19 a.m. it's holiday!! *not really though, more like a study week for us.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to focus, but attempts failed. Got to keep trying though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being emotional this few days out of stress, but will be alright because My God is My strength!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't like getting angry over something because it wastes my time and energy and it doesn't bring any good. But, sometimes, I do get angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't like being discouraged due to disappointments because it troubles my mind and God reminded me, "...Do not be discouraged, for the Lord will be with you wherever you go." But somehow I need time to get rid of the bad emotions =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be obedient, because being obedient will bring less troubles to others. *though I'm quite rebellious in nature* Thank God for my parents that have taught me to well-behave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry because I'm not perfect, but i'm not a mistake, my dad planned when to have me because God first put the plan in his mind! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......I got to get back to work and get back on track and not going to be sad over things that is not in my control! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reminding me about my own blog and I feel much better now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 6.34 a.m. now, drinking thick thick coffee....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-3416283358863074088?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/3416283358863074088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=3416283358863074088' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/3416283358863074088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/3416283358863074088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2009/01/brand-new-year.html' title='a brand new year!'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-4921316150650514226</id><published>2008-08-08T11:55:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T12:17:55.117+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Joking / Kidding</title><content type='html'>Reading an interesting article today, the last part of the article caught my attention. I know we, as Malaysians, are using British English, because we were once being colonised by their country. However, I never know that JOKING is British English and KIDDING is American English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(BrE)   =   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(AmE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bill (e.g. for restaurant meal) = &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;check&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;flyover = &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;overpass&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;full-stop = &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;period&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;groundnut = &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;peanut&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;maize = &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;corn&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;petrol = &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gasoline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I am writing my SPM English paper now, will it be marked as a mistake when I put overpass instead of flyover or peanut instead of groundnut. (Do you use 'groundnut butter' or 'peanut butter'?) I still can remember we were always being corrected when we write COLOR (AmE), APOLOGIZED (AmE) etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russians are using American English, so it's quite confusing when I shifted here the first year in my university. However, it's not much a trouble as I am studying in Medical Faculty and not English Language Faculty. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do the examiners really define which words are of British English and which are of American's? or they don't really know it well? Today's world is so much being influenced by American's culture, how can we really separate BrE from AmE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess language is a pretty difficult subject to go deep into UH~~. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-4921316150650514226?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/4921316150650514226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=4921316150650514226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/4921316150650514226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/4921316150650514226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2008/08/joking-kidding.html' title='Joking / Kidding'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-4253623718212919896</id><published>2008-08-07T20:48:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T22:46:05.510+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dirty Zone!</title><content type='html'>Feeling exhausted... At last, I am all alone now. I invited some guests to my hostel simply because I wanted to fellowship with them. We, once, worked very closely together, but as time has passed, we are now working independently in God's ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banky is the very first African which I am very closed with. We used to spend our nights by the side of the computers, editing the videos we had. Daniel, a guy who is actually older than me but treating me as an older sister, who I respect for his commitments in learning and growing. Ebony, a brand new friend. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I was tired of working on call the previous night in the hospital, I really wanted to make this fellowship a good one. So, I did all I can. =) I don't think my cooking was nice but I really love having them as my guests. Thanks for coming, guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recalling the days just before I came over to Moscow for my medical study, there were people rejoicing with me, simply being excited; there were people questioning me......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you know that being a doctor, you have to do all kinds of dirty works?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, she was right. Being a doctor do sound great, having a title "Dr." before you name and "MBBS" or "MD" following your name. However, many times, you have to get your hands on the works that neither a normal businessman nor a teacher will ever do. For example, treating a patient with infectious disease that you might get infected easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I regret getting into medical faculty ever since? NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the very basic I learned, I learned from the nurses. From doing injections till mopping the floor and throwing the rubbish into the dumping place which smells at least 10 m away. Imagine the boredom that might fill you when every time you step into the hospital you know you are going to face people's buttocks, count the used needles, mop the floor, do enema, withdraw the gastric juices mixed with half-dissolved food and so on. You simply just a living machine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, from the same works I did, I learned. I learned cleaning the place as if it's my own room. I learned injecting with minimum feelings of pain. I learned withdrawing stuffs from the wound with full attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more you do, is not an excuse for doing more mistakes due to boredom, but to practice more frequent to make your works perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am, indeed, very tired, but I enjoyed working there because I learned a lot from working. It'll sharpen my character, I hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-4253623718212919896?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/4253623718212919896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=4253623718212919896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/4253623718212919896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/4253623718212919896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2008/08/dirty-zone.html' title='Dirty Zone!'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-410565041075278051</id><published>2008-08-04T21:34:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T21:34:46.051+03:00</updated><title type='text'>On call day...</title><content type='html'>Waking up in the morning, a little bit late, at 0715 I went reluctantly to the cupboard and grabbed a packet of noodles stating "DONE in 3 MINUTES!" Obviously I'll be late to hospital, but still, I don't want to rush. I just want to enjoy my breakfast slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like going there, I love the hospital, I love working there. The only thing that make me feel reluctant of is the distance. As usual, I got to travel 1 hour and the half just to get my feet at the hospital compound. Entering and walking towards the department will take me another 10 minutes. If I am in Ipoh, I would have reached Taiping by that time of traveling. Tiring......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking into the nurse room, I saw Tanya and all I said was "Privyet!" (Hello!). Tanya was happy seeing me and she offered me "Chai khochesh?" (Tea want? = Do you want a cup of tea?). "Da, spasibo!" (Yes, thank you!) &lt;em&gt;We are not lazying around, it was just not the time yet for works to come!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chatted for some time and there came the works. It's around 1130 and we got to get ready for injections at 1200. Counting the number of injections I have to prepared, I walked towards the "Protsedurnaya Komnata" (Prosedure room). This is the place I like the most. I like withdrawing the medicine from the ampules and putting up drips on the hanger. When all are done, Tanya will say "Dawai poidiom" (Let's go).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ward to ward we went, and the first word we said was "Ukolchiki" (little injections). We called the patients' names and they would lie on their front with their buttocks ready. One by one we did and it came to the end. We went back to the same room, disposed the used needles and that's all for that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the room, I like standing by the side of the huge window, looking out of the window, I actually see a small part of moscow. I can't describe how much I like moscow, more than malaysia. How great God is to have created things in order. How great is He, to have seperated the heaven and the earth. I like looking up to the sky, seeing the white and blue harmonising one another. Grey has no right to be there at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like looking at the trees, waving. I like the breeze blowing towards my face. I simply like nature! Gaya called me from my back, "Dawai, Yin, chai popyom" (Let's drink tea, Yin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished I could stay there a little longer, but, it's just too difficult to explain to them why am I standing there, so, well, "okay!" I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt how blessed are you living on this earth? I read a book and it says, "you will not feel contented because you don't belong to the earth, you are just a foreigner, temporary staying here." However, I feel blessed, I am looking forward for more to come, the better will be, but I feel blessed because I am under God's protection and each step I take, I know He measured well before hand. &lt;em&gt;I learned that the more I feel worry, the more I am, the same for feeling blessed. The more I feel blessed, the more I am.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, I am quite popularily loved by Ward 820. They just love seeing me. "Devuska, dawai davlenie izmerite, pozhalusta." (Girl, please measure blood pressure). I got shock when I came to this old lady, I didn't expect much because all these while her blood pressure was quite low and today it was 80/35. I asked "How are you? Do you feel dizzy?" "No, I am just feeling weak." "ok. Rest well, anything please press the signal." "OK."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went off and told Tanya about it. She said "She is dying."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is dying? A 83-year-old lady, having cancer in her stomach, hemoglobin keeps on dropping, from 70 to 60 till 40. The body seems like not wanting to fight against the cancerous cells. She is just too afraid to take another injection. I wonder, what is in her mind now......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so boring sitting down and doing nothing once when I was working in another hospital. I fully understand how suffering it'll be for waiting. She doesn't read a book or watch television. She doesn't have friends or family visiting her. She doesn't able to get out of her bed, she is partially bed-ridden. How she actually feels when just lying down and waiting. What is she hoping for now? A relative to come saying "HI!", a doctor telling her you are all well and you will be discharged right now, or simply just close her eyes and never wake up again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I woke up and there are some works waiting for me to drive me on for the day and I always thank God for letting me open up my eyes for another brand new day. How about her? Opening up her eyes will make her suffer for another day? I am lost for words, I simply just don't know how big is the burden in her heart, how big are the shoes she is wearing on now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what her consultant will say. What will you say to a patient which you feel there is no hope and she is actually old enough to stop bearing the pain just to get rid of the cancer? I wanted to approach her and have a nice chat, to kills the boredom, but I have the language barrier, so well......sigh......How many doctors will actually have the time just to sit down by the side of the patients and listen to them? A friend told me this, "Being a doctor, you can't involve too much of your feelings towards the patient into it." I agree, but I just want to care and love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you actually know how much time you have left on earth? Do the best you can to feel better! The happier are the people around you, the happier you will be. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-410565041075278051?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/410565041075278051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=410565041075278051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/410565041075278051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/410565041075278051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2008/08/on-call-day.html' title='On call day...'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-4926658151273921183</id><published>2008-07-30T14:08:00.013+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:59:44.913+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Shivering in moscow's summer</title><content type='html'>17C! - Cloudy (Might Rain in the afternoon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have 2 friends from Volgograd came visit Moscow - Joshua a.k.a Uncle Eu and his beloved wife Jean. This is the 2nd day since they came staying in our hostel. After having our breakfast, we began our Moscow tour (travel agent - S.M.S= suresh+meisiu+suetyin).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/SJCUbRmoikI/AAAAAAAAAKE/o5CiPrZtmWI/s1600-h/P1010047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/SJCUbRmoikI/AAAAAAAAAKE/o5CiPrZtmWI/s320/P1010047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228842363679967810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first tourist spot will be at Kropokinskaya metro. The biggest orthodox church building in Moscow. If you have never been there, please do make your trip there as soon as possible, because it's really a very nice place. The architecture of the building is awesome, I wonder how the people would have thought of building it that way. I have a conclusion after visiting Moscow for a month - Moscow has very good maintaining system for their parks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/SJCTol5mg9I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/uzegnp1r3Xs/s1600-h/P1010067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/SJCTol5mg9I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/uzegnp1r3Xs/s320/P1010067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228841492954907602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/SJCSFLaxFoI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nxaaLxiaRxI/s1600-h/P1010056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/SJCSFLaxFoI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nxaaLxiaRxI/s320/P1010056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228839785039206018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King Nicholas the II was the one who decided to rebuild this church. There are a big gallery at the underground level of the building, it's really interesting looking back what the people have actually done in the past decades. The history of Russia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a huge bridge at the side entrance of the building. The most interesting of all about the bridge is there are locks hooking at the handle of the bridge. It might not mean too much to somebody, but I do think it's a nice symbol of love. However, beware lovers -  please do remember to paint your lock before putting it up. If not it'll be rusty just like the one below.  :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/SJCakErJpbI/AAAAAAAAAKM/TU0vWjDmfzA/s1600-h/P1010078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/SJCakErJpbI/AAAAAAAAAKM/TU0vWjDmfzA/s320/P1010078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228849111897843122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Kropokinskaya, I was quite tired. So we went to Okho Niryad metro station for lunch. Then, we headed to Tret'yakovskaya Gallery. It's really a great art gallery. We are lucky enough to have met a group of tourist from the States. They have their own private tour guide, explaining them the arts and history of Russia. Acting like one of them, I actually walked through the whole gallery together with them, but still, I just able to admire around 60% of all. It took me a long day for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/SJCdSCDdPsI/AAAAAAAAAKU/6fouU5mR3bY/s1600-h/P1010094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/SJCdSCDdPsI/AAAAAAAAAKU/6fouU5mR3bY/s320/P1010094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228852100491722434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not an end for that day yet. We, then, went for dinner at the "Sparrow Slope". Picnic is the dinner for the day. So, we went Ramstor supermarket to grab some drinks and bread, then, we bought a grilled chicken for our picnic too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/SJCfMnK0sJI/AAAAAAAAAKc/hY-1SCaiJQc/s1600-h/100_3118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/SJCfMnK0sJI/AAAAAAAAAKc/hY-1SCaiJQc/s320/100_3118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228854206398771346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All in all, it's a tired day! So, we called the day off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a blessed day to enjoy traveling around Moscow! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-4926658151273921183?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/4926658151273921183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=4926658151273921183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/4926658151273921183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/4926658151273921183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2008/07/shivering-in-moscows-summer.html' title='Shivering in moscow&apos;s summer'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/SJCUbRmoikI/AAAAAAAAAKE/o5CiPrZtmWI/s72-c/P1010047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-165178023711489341</id><published>2008-07-27T08:13:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T17:07:56.774+03:00</updated><title type='text'>меня зовут Галина...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It's pretty cold this morning, I was shivering though I was wearing a long-sleeved jacket. As usual, I jogged at the beginning of the path and started to walk after going down the stairs. It sounds pretty lazy right? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I enjoy walking through the trees, listening to the sound made by the crickets and being bitten by unknown bugs (by the way, sometimes I killed some of them accidentally). I just simply love nature.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After studying here for 3 years, now only I know that the park is so nice and soothening. It's a good place to release stress. There are babushki and dedushki (grandpas and grandmas) walking with their beloved doggies or jogging (may be I can say they look more like running). You can barely imagine the speed of the old people in moscow. They, for sure, are much more healthier than our grandpas and grandmas back in our country. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As I reached the turning point, where I am about to return, I met a dedushka sitting by the side, holding a book, laying his hands on his tummy, wearing 2 specticles (far-sighted and short-sighted). He looked up as I passed by and I simply say "Good morning!" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He waved his hand inviting me to sit down. Feeling a bit tire, I sat by his side and we started to talk. As usual, the first question will be, " What is your name?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Yin!" I said. (Though I know is pretty hard for them to pronounce it, that is the shortest way people can call me) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Giin?" He asked. "No, is Yin." (It's really difficult!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Y-I-N, Yin!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Ok! My name is Gorin"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"By the way, I think is better for me to give you a russian name. Giin = Galina. Let it be Galina" He said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Oook!" I smiled.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Why are you always smiling?" He asked. "I beg your pardon?" (By the way, we were conversing in russian and my russian is not that good)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He turned his face to another side for one second and turned back to me with a smiling face like Sticth, and said "tak" with his hand pointing to his own face.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can't stop laughing, he looked so funny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We chatted for awhile, he was trying to correct russian sentences. At last, we ended our conversation with my sentence of "mne nado iti" (I got to go)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So... My new name is Galina! Another great morning by God grace!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-165178023711489341?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/165178023711489341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=165178023711489341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/165178023711489341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/165178023711489341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='меня зовут Галина...'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-5090720126583707844</id><published>2008-07-24T21:36:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T22:48:46.889+03:00</updated><title type='text'>my past...</title><content type='html'>Browsing through my mail box as i have thousands of mails pilling up, I came to this email that really triggers my feeling. It was a mail sent by one of my late beloved friend - I used to called him Datuk (grandpa), simply because he treated me like his grand daughter and he used to call me god cucu (grandchild) also. In June 2006, I met him in a physiotherapy center, which I went to help out as I want to spend my holiday better. He was a frequent patient for the center as he had a constant back pain due to his age. I still remember the time I set him on the machines and also giving him lumbar traction. He always wanted me to stay beside him and have some talks. There is a thing that I will never forget that he taught me this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" What is the name of FUNNY NERVE?" - ulnar nerve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all because it is located at the place that is not really protected by any muscles and if you got hit on that nerve, you will really feel the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I went into an operation room and gave intravenous injection was the time that he  brought me to his working place. Yes! He was still working though he was more than 70 years old. I can say, he is a dedicated old doctor. He taught me on some clinical practices which were actually too early for me to learn at that time. However, I tried to remember them well. As I look back, he really painted many colors in my life paper. I regretted that I didn't thought of taking a photo with him. I can barely remember his face now, I wonder what will it be a few years later. Anyhow, I am sure I have had this grandpa before and he will be always in my memory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have never told you this, grandpa:&lt;br /&gt;"You actually brought joy into my life at that time, and also taught me a lot. I really like having you around and I really love you as my grandpa! I know I will meet you later, in heaven! Love in Christ!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-5090720126583707844?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/5090720126583707844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=5090720126583707844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/5090720126583707844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/5090720126583707844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-past.html' title='my past...'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-6575491887822387950</id><published>2008-06-18T11:59:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T16:59:29.082+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends of my life....</title><content type='html'>When I was 6, I had a friend whom I can't even remember her name now, but I remember really clearly that she was my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;When I was 7, I had a friend who sat beside me and I taught her to be more BRAVE (haha... stupid stuffs).&lt;br /&gt;When I was 8, I beat up 2 guys because they were teasing me.&lt;br /&gt;When I was 9, I had a friend who likes to compete with me.&lt;br /&gt;When I was 10, I met this friend who adored sitting beside me, but all she likes about was to scold me for whatever reason.&lt;br /&gt;When I was 11, I had a chance to get to know this friend whom I found really sincere as a friend. When I was 12, I decided to change my seats because I can't tolerate the person beside me anymore and that was when  I met a girl who was soft to me.&lt;br /&gt;When I was 13, I do not know why we quarreled and we ended our close friendship ever since, When I was 14,  I met the best friend of my life, and she gave me the best of all for 3 years of my secondary school life, n I  gave her the  promise "You will be my best friend forever and ever". We went through bitterness, but it was not a big deal :)&lt;br /&gt;When I was 15, I was so protected.&lt;br /&gt;When I was 16, I actually learnt that my classmates thought differently from me, In appearance they seemed so real and were amazing friends, but to stand in the background and listened to them say "she actually hated ABC since form 1" was absolutely terrifying ... hehe.. may be we were still too young...&lt;br /&gt;When I was 17, i met  a friend, who stayed with me for 2 years after that, and was my really nice roomie. In that very same year, I met another friend who I always ran to take shelter. At the same time, I have a friend in which I was able share all things with .. and another whose room was my refuge a place where I can run to when I do not want to talk&lt;br /&gt;when i was 18, I met a friend who taught me to say "NO", a friend who is quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;when i was 19, another friend made me felt this world is very weird.&lt;br /&gt;when i am 20..now my current standing... I met a friend who has an almost similar life like me, a friend who can calm me down when i m angry,  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a friend like my mom&lt;/span&gt;.....(Angeline...I am talking about you :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are more friends in my life  than i can list  down... but it will take a long time...&lt;br /&gt;I like thinking about them, I like thinking of  times we spent together, I like to call them once in a while and reminisce of the days gone by, i like bringing them back to our memories,&lt;br /&gt; friends are just so meaningful in our lives....Each of them are different bringing a different sensation and different feelings. None can replace the other...none can take over anyone's place because In my heart lies their footsteps no rain can wash away.....................&lt;br /&gt;they came in n went out... but they are parts of my life........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-6575491887822387950?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/6575491887822387950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=6575491887822387950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/6575491887822387950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/6575491887822387950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2008/06/friends-of-my-life.html' title='Friends of my life....'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-7758243370295193978</id><published>2008-06-18T02:38:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T02:38:54.352+03:00</updated><title type='text'>staying up at nite</title><content type='html'>it has been a long time i didnt come to this place n put even a single letter here... Totoro was once my story.. part of my life that has taught me a lot... taught me to say "NO", to reject something that shouldnt be accepted.. I really thank God to put this story line into my life... without it.. my life is incomplete, i might be the same old "stupid" person i was 3 years ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now is 3.22am n the sun is rising at this time.. it is not a weird scene to me after staying here for more than 3 years... Moscow indeed is a nice n pretty place for me... I like Moscow... but me myself i dunno y... may be i have my real part of life here in moscow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends... came in n out of the storyline of my life... Once was close and now not, once was not n now is... i m scare to have frens n put up with promises to do sth together years later... but i hope i can... i hv this fren n both of us promised to nv leave each other no matter wut happens in the future... but how long can this promise stay? it's still a unknown answer.... i really hope i can go around europe with her, staying up at nite on her bed or someday mine in future.... hang out together.... but with all these hopes there always fears behind.... i fear i m the one cannot keep the promise or we are at one point being forced to give up... n say bye.. forever? is there any relationship that can be forever except from God's... i hv learned these years.. there r no eternal relationships in this world, even my godparemts love me so much n so do i.. in certain circumstances we have to give up in our relationship...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but deep in my heart i wanna still wanna promise her... i will never leave u... i really hope tht all my relationships will last forever n there will nt be a time to get far from each other.. but is it possible? i doubt... i really doubt.. the thing i hv least confident in my life probably is about relationship... i have failed to many times.... n i never want to fail again.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-7758243370295193978?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/7758243370295193978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=7758243370295193978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/7758243370295193978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/7758243370295193978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2008/06/staying-up-at-nite.html' title='staying up at nite'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-5020560418237676927</id><published>2007-10-11T01:41:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T01:41:45.971+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the first time I write to the blog using ms word… &lt;span style='color:red; font-size:14pt; text-decoration:underline'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HAVE TOLD YOU, MS OFFICE 2007 IS WONDERFUL!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Who says that it is not user friendly, try out and see n u will believe how nice it is… WONDERFUL and POWERFUL…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Still awake now because still need to study a lot of things.. Anyway, I just wanna praise ms office for providing such features… nice…&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/7092508703342317795-5020560418237676927?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/5020560418237676927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=5020560418237676927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/5020560418237676927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/5020560418237676927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/10/this-is-first-time-i-write-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-5848474623014361483</id><published>2007-09-02T00:18:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T00:38:36.615+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my mood'/><title type='text'>tHe woRDs to U..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;я забыла........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have forgotten since when i have this habit of putting my own feelings in this blog page..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2months i have rested, 3 months i have been away from this page, a month i have been escaping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;will i still be accepted??&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 semester i have been lazy from studies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wut's my future plans and wut's the next step i m goin to take? wut will be my purpose of being here in moscow, studying medicine, being at this age, being on earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have i forgotten all the answers that i have had long ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or I m no longer the person i was, or i have been always like this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can You really work on changing all these for me?....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;QUESTION marks -???- in my LIFE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find for me the reason.. find for me the right path.. help me out...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-5848474623014361483?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/5848474623014361483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=5848474623014361483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/5848474623014361483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/5848474623014361483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/09/words-to-u.html' title='tHe woRDs to U..'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-193135237357895131</id><published>2007-05-05T09:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T10:04:30.518+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>nItE &amp; dAy..</title><content type='html'>have you ever think of how many &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;calory&lt;/span&gt; you will get by eating juz &lt;s&gt;one whole&lt;/s&gt; a small piece of &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;chocolate cake&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it, dun mind much.. juz &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bite&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and u will feel &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. blender on... sugar in... &lt;em&gt;*pheeenGGggg*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. mixer ready, ...eggs + ...g of fine sugar.... &lt;em&gt;*pheeeennggGG*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. ...g flour+...tbsp cocoa powder+...tsp soda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OVEN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it smellllsss nice....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the tiredness that caused over the whole body... is indescribable... anyway... enjoy doing it for a purpose... that's wut a life should b... doing sth with a purpose and that's a purpose to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIFE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-193135237357895131?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/193135237357895131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=193135237357895131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/193135237357895131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/193135237357895131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/05/nite-day.html' title='nItE &amp; dAy..'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-1952854233380741049</id><published>2007-04-15T22:48:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:59:46.107+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family members'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my pix'/><title type='text'>i miss the time we were together..</title><content type='html'>Since I know you, my life is never be the same again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much i love you? How much i hope to see, may b just one glimpse of, you? How much i like to be under your arms? How much i hope to touch your tummy? How much i hope to .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I thought of telling you that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You all came into my life...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RiKsT4iX_bI/AAAAAAAAAJs/mkTDDVYcH3s/s1600-h/DSC06402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053791189457173938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RiKsT4iX_bI/AAAAAAAAAJs/mkTDDVYcH3s/s320/DSC06402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RiKsD4iX_aI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Li0zYoL6Kok/s1600-h/DSC06360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053790914579266978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RiKsD4iX_aI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Li0zYoL6Kok/s320/DSC06360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RiKleoiX_ZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/jEktXm7W6Xw/s1600-h/P3200688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053783677559373202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RiKleoiX_ZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/jEktXm7W6Xw/s320/P3200688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RiKlRoiX_YI/AAAAAAAAAJU/fFgaRkfQ3-A/s1600-h/P3200682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053783454221073794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RiKlRoiX_YI/AAAAAAAAAJU/fFgaRkfQ3-A/s320/P3200682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RiKkvoiX_XI/AAAAAAAAAJM/HhAik229xwQ/s1600-h/P3200679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053782870105521522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RiKkvoiX_XI/AAAAAAAAAJM/HhAik229xwQ/s320/P3200679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RiKkmYiX_WI/AAAAAAAAAJE/dwdPrniFIEA/s1600-h/P3200676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053782711191731554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RiKkmYiX_WI/AAAAAAAAAJE/dwdPrniFIEA/s320/P3200676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RiKjxYiX_TI/AAAAAAAAAIs/UT27ohPML78/s1600-h/P3200661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053781800658664754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RiKjxYiX_TI/AAAAAAAAAIs/UT27ohPML78/s320/P3200661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; YOU ALL AS HOW &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TALL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; IS THE SKY....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-1952854233380741049?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/1952854233380741049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=1952854233380741049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/1952854233380741049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/1952854233380741049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-miss-time-we-were-together.html' title='i miss the time we were together..'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RiKsT4iX_bI/AAAAAAAAAJs/mkTDDVYcH3s/s72-c/DSC06402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-1762402569250653854</id><published>2007-04-11T15:32:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T15:43:48.815+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family members'/><title type='text'>cOMplicated rElAtionSHip..  (part2)</title><content type='html'>Ermm.. this is part 2, because somebody said i forgot to describe the relationship of biaomei's biaoger' brother. Here we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biaomei's biaoger's brother is my good fren and "his" "sb" is my brother, n so... rite now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How should I call my good fren if I refer to my brother's side?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n How should I call my brother if I refer to my biaomei's biaoger's brother/good fren side?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it understandable? anyway... juz to let u noe, we have big family and close frens here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;p/s: biaoger's kit-kat related biaomei suppose to change to kit-kat related biaojie (oso as cousin sister but it's cousin elder sister)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HaahaAHHAHhahhaaa&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/7092508703342317795-1762402569250653854?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/1762402569250653854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=1762402569250653854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/1762402569250653854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/1762402569250653854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/04/complicated-relationship-part2.html' title='cOMplicated rElAtionSHip..  (part2)'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-4221741964186778377</id><published>2007-04-11T15:30:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T15:31:55.462+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><title type='text'>They Didn't Know by Kurt Carr</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Jerusalem on a dusty road&lt;br /&gt;An innocent man condemned to death&lt;br /&gt;Bore a cross on his shoulders&lt;br /&gt;they didn't know&lt;br /&gt;Down the via dolorosa&lt;br /&gt;He staggered in agony&lt;br /&gt;As he looked upon the hatred&lt;br /&gt;In the eyes of his own seed&lt;br /&gt;They didn't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lead)&lt;br /&gt;They didn't know&lt;br /&gt;He was enduring this for them&lt;br /&gt;So they could live forever more&lt;br /&gt;In paradise with him&lt;br /&gt;They didn?t know one day they'd sing his praise&lt;br /&gt;With fear and trembling&lt;br /&gt;They didn't recognize the king that kings called king&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Choir)&lt;br /&gt;He didn't have to die for me&lt;br /&gt;He could have just set himself free&lt;br /&gt;He could have come down from the cross at Calvary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lead)&lt;br /&gt;But instead He was wounded for our transgressions&lt;br /&gt;and He was bruised for our iniquity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Choir)&lt;br /&gt;And by his stripes we are healed&lt;br /&gt;oh what an awesome price He paid for me&lt;br /&gt;The hung him high&lt;br /&gt;And stretched him wide&lt;br /&gt;They nailed his hands and feet&lt;br /&gt;And pierced him in the side&lt;br /&gt;They didn't know&lt;br /&gt;Look at my savior hanging there&lt;br /&gt;Suffering, bleeding, dying for me and you&lt;br /&gt;Oh Jesus never said a mumbling word&lt;br /&gt;but father they know not what they do&lt;br /&gt;And He bowed his head, hung his head and He died (2x)&lt;br /&gt;My Jesus bowed his head hung his head and He died(2x)&lt;br /&gt;But on the third day&lt;br /&gt;On the third day (2x)&lt;br /&gt;Jesus rose&lt;br /&gt;He rose (3x)&lt;br /&gt;Jesus rose&lt;br /&gt;Victoriously&lt;br /&gt;Triumphantly&lt;br /&gt;With authority&lt;br /&gt;He rose&lt;br /&gt;Rose (2x)&lt;br /&gt;He rose&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-4221741964186778377?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/4221741964186778377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=4221741964186778377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/4221741964186778377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/4221741964186778377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/04/they-didnt-know-by-kurt-carr.html' title='They Didn&apos;t Know by Kurt Carr'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-3133787893148919059</id><published>2007-04-09T19:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T20:08:10.841+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family members'/><title type='text'>cOMplicated rElAtionSHip..</title><content type='html'>my biaomei (cousin sister) owns a biaoger (cousin brother) n her biaoger owns a "wife" n a brother, now her biaoger's "wife" is pregnant, having 3-month-old fetus, 6 months later will have newborn... So 6 months later my biaomei will have a niece/a nephew or both if it will be twins, my biaomei's biaoger suddenly has a kit-kat related biaomei, who i used to call jiejie (elder sister), so now let see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOW SHOULD I CALL THE SO-CALLED BIAO GER?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hahahahahha...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;n &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DO U ALL KNOW WHO IS BIAOGER'S WIFE?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(stev)&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/7092508703342317795-3133787893148919059?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/3133787893148919059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=3133787893148919059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/3133787893148919059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/3133787893148919059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/04/complicated-relationship.html' title='cOMplicated rElAtionSHip..'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-4942119346649926893</id><published>2007-04-09T18:59:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T20:14:47.213+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family members'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my mood'/><title type='text'>lAst eYe-cOntAct..</title><content type='html'>He walked away silently. The next moment, we wouldn't be seeing each other again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was wearing a &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;silver&lt;/span&gt; colour long sleeves shirt and a tight &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; jeans when i first met him. Since then, he was with me. He was there when i was studying, playing and even walking to school. Sometimes, he would appear behind of me, in front of me or he might walk to me from either side. I have never felt that nice when holding something else but him. His body always keep my chilling hand warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unforturnately, he left me today without saying a single word, even a "bye".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't want to, but it's all God's will. God wanted him to leave long ago, but many times, he came back to me after we pleaded God. I have never ever imagine that he left me like that. "Would you come back once again like last time? Would you? Please...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I haven't even taken a picture with you yet! I can't even show your face here. I scare that one day, I would have forgotten your smiling face. How could I afford to loose you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*PAUSE*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait! DON'T think that @#*&amp;%^##&amp;amp;*#$.....&lt;br /&gt;I am writing this for my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BELOVED&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;PAPERMATE &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;PACER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; CASSETTE mechanical pencil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He cost me rm15, the problem is not because of the price, it's because he's really my favourite mechanical pencil that I have ever had... He once fell at the doorside of the bus, my friend got it back for me, but now.. He wouldn't ever come back AGAIN....&lt;br /&gt;He will be trapped in the darkness forever and ever, unless the SPORTZAL will undergo "remont"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-4942119346649926893?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/4942119346649926893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=4942119346649926893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/4942119346649926893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/4942119346649926893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/04/last-eye-contact.html' title='lAst eYe-cOntAct..'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-7615482279847192200</id><published>2007-04-08T16:58:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T20:56:43.006+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biochem'/><title type='text'>sCary..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;IMMUNE, MICROB, BIOCHEM...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;i havent started anything yet.. need to study... really!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nowadays spending alot of time on eating, walking, looking around, typing U i tak dalee.. but not studying... n now, i need to study!!! really... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-7615482279847192200?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/7615482279847192200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=7615482279847192200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/7615482279847192200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/7615482279847192200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/04/scary.html' title='sCary..'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-3293586520581548372</id><published>2007-04-06T12:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:15:10.437+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my mood'/><title type='text'>LaZzzzyyyyyy</title><content type='html'>days by days, weeks by weeks... n i m still here... goin no where but still remain the same place.. wut m i really doin? where m i suppose to go? this is wut we said... i m &lt;s&gt;LOST&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LAZY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aarrrrggggg....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how come i m becoming like...&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... ?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 years back.. one of my fren called herself &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PIG&lt;/span&gt;.. meaning "&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;retty &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;ntelligent &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;irl" but not that animal... however.. for most of the people &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PIG&lt;/span&gt; simply means &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pig&lt;/span&gt;... nothing else... *dun perasan ah.. people out there... not meaning u ah.. :P*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class is goin to start at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;9am&lt;/span&gt;.. but i m still on the BED at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;8.25am&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh nononono&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... wut a big lazy &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PIG&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"GET OUT OF THE BED!!"&lt;br /&gt;"ENJOY UR SLEEP..."&lt;br /&gt;"GET OUT OF THE BED!!"&lt;br /&gt;"ENJOY UR SLEEP..."&lt;br /&gt;"GET OUT OF THE BED!!"&lt;br /&gt;"ENJOY UR SLEEP..."&lt;br /&gt;"GET OUT OF THE BED!!"&lt;br /&gt;"ENJOY UR SLEEP..."&lt;br /&gt;"GET OUT OF THE BED!!"&lt;br /&gt;"ENJOY UR SLEEP..."&lt;br /&gt;"GET OUT OF THE BED!!"&lt;br /&gt;"ENJOY UR SLEEP..."&lt;br /&gt;"GET OUT OF THE BED!!"&lt;br /&gt;"ENJOY UR SLEEP..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;STOP IT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;stupid devil&lt;/span&gt;.. (that look exactly like myself) dun try to hold on to my leg!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pretty angel&lt;/span&gt;.. (that look exactly like myself too) pls help me up!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;BIOCHEM&lt;/span&gt; is waiting for me in my room!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;IMMUNE&lt;/span&gt; is calling me via the phone!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;MICROB&lt;/span&gt; is nudging me thru msn!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY gal, start ur work now...BLOGSPOT din call u oso.. y u go n find HIM!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-3293586520581548372?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/3293586520581548372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=3293586520581548372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/3293586520581548372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/3293586520581548372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/04/lazzzzyyyyyy.html' title='LaZzzzyyyyyy'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-6613991455994875180</id><published>2007-04-05T20:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:15:38.701+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOVE story'/><title type='text'>loVe stORy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HaaHaaaahahaahahaa!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;as the laughter went by... in their eyes we see... the faces weren't &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt; but deep inside.. they were blushing.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had been a long time, and it had really been a tough one too... as a witness of the story... i could see the happy n sad... easy n tough moment... n when she told me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;" I have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;accepted&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i had responsed was "it's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;GOOD!&lt;/span&gt;"... deep in my heart.. i felt... "phew... AT LAST..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the first time indeed... the very first time she has made this &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IMPORTANT&lt;/span&gt; decision... it will probably be the &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;MOOOSSSTTT&lt;/span&gt; important in her life... cos we all believe.. THIS is for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOREVER!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those out there n seeing wut's happening.. dun juz LAUGH (though i noe it's FUN!)... brothers n sisters.. pls &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PRAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EVERLASTING &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-6613991455994875180?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/6613991455994875180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=6613991455994875180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/6613991455994875180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/6613991455994875180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/04/love-story_05.html' title='loVe stORy'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-1783293082483771338</id><published>2007-04-05T19:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:59:46.629+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my pix'/><title type='text'>hyGieNe ClaSS</title><content type='html'>HYGIENE CLASS....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still remember the first day of HYGIENE class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You better sleep than speak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That class will be the most quite class i have ever been... "SSSSSSssssssssshhhhhhhh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RhUp5pug8BI/AAAAAAAAAIk/fApGur2mMWQ/s1600-h/IMG_2109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049988627596111890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RhUp5pug8BI/AAAAAAAAAIk/fApGur2mMWQ/s320/IMG_2109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CONCENTRATING.... dun disturb la......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RhUpv5ug8AI/AAAAAAAAAIc/g3JT-daDD0A/s1600-h/IMG_2120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049988460092387330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RhUpv5ug8AI/AAAAAAAAAIc/g3JT-daDD0A/s320/IMG_2120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINISH HW oni free to take photo mah...:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-1783293082483771338?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/1783293082483771338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=1783293082483771338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/1783293082483771338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/1783293082483771338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/04/hygiene-class.html' title='hyGieNe ClaSS'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RhUp5pug8BI/AAAAAAAAAIk/fApGur2mMWQ/s72-c/IMG_2109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-7109206393531373668</id><published>2007-04-02T15:18:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:15:58.307+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOVE story'/><title type='text'>loVe stORy</title><content type='html'>a series of love story....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when his hands were holding hers, every sense of touching.. every single movement of all fingers' tips ran deep into her heart that was beating up to 100 times/min...a ring, a circle....meaning LOVE without end, LOVE as a whole... was the promise within....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every single person was TOUCHed... so deeply.. tears were running down some of the cheeks, that was the best event of a person...nothing is better than the moment when u r sure u will b living forever with ur beloved... JOY fill the place n we knew... He was there.. smiling at us.. pouring out His spirit to bless every single corner... His whispered:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most quiet...the most touching... the most joyful &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOMENT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;HOW much u LOVE HIM? He had given all that belong to Him to u n me, He had taught us to GIVE too... How far can u go in loving people??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As He forgives us, we have to forgive others, for our Father will not forgive those that don't forgive..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUN try to prove that the person was wrong... even he/she was wrong... HE noes the best... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-7109206393531373668?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/7109206393531373668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=7109206393531373668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/7109206393531373668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/7109206393531373668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/04/love-story.html' title='loVe stORy'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-5650957990022151577</id><published>2007-04-01T19:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:14:51.170+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my mood'/><title type='text'>*ANGRY!*</title><content type='html'>*angry!*...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BLOGSPOT!&lt;/span&gt; i have click the button &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;PUBLISH&lt;/span&gt;!... y my blog isn't published and it has GONE!!!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-5650957990022151577?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/5650957990022151577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=5650957990022151577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/5650957990022151577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/5650957990022151577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/04/angry.html' title='*ANGRY!*'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-7639640795064110671</id><published>2007-03-31T01:31:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:16:30.653+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>hEaLs n sAVes</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;saviour... He can move the mountains... My God is mighty to save.. He is mighty to save..&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song always flowing thru my mind... but until now.. i got nothin i can write out... nothin that is that public to be written out... but.. for those in front of the screen... when there is no place to write out... tell Him ur problem... let Him share with u... He is more than willing to do so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW... i m much much stronger... i mean physically.. i can&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RUN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;today... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-7639640795064110671?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/7639640795064110671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=7639640795064110671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/7639640795064110671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/7639640795064110671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/03/heals-n-saves.html' title='hEaLs n sAVes'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-1795526136883846319</id><published>2007-03-25T00:26:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:18:08.666+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>ooooooOOOOOOOUUUUCCCHHHH!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Haizzz.... HANDICAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can u imagine a person eating the food like...... haizzzz juz cant control my left hand well.... wut to do? own fault, own carelessness..n stupidity......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when u come near me,sumtimes u will hear "ouch!" or"OUCH!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n this time... is... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;OOOOOOOOUUUUUUCCCCCCCHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who is the fellow that make me scream like this? ask the person la! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;CRUEL!&lt;/span&gt; T.T&lt;br /&gt;the feeling is like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;in the deep layer of the skin.... blood is flowing so fast n so much... n heat coming all the way out to the surface.. pulsation aching.... niddle-like paining....juz like..."I NEED ICE!"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breath in -- out -- in -- out.......&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;"huf--fuu--huf--fuu...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WANT LOLLIPOP!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; *i bought myself one:)* (i did the same thing rite after the oil "poured" on me)---lollipop is the best medicine leh.... dont trust me? try it out n u will noe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can anyone help me to ask &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;chupa chups&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, y r they not selling &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;strawberry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;milk&lt;/span&gt; anymore? i want &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;strawberry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;milk&lt;/span&gt;.. the best lollipop i have ever eaten before..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-1795526136883846319?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/1795526136883846319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=1795526136883846319' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/1795526136883846319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/1795526136883846319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/03/ooooooooooooouuuuccchhhh.html' title='ooooooOOOOOOOUUUUCCCHHHH!!!!!'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-981876462262867160</id><published>2007-03-21T18:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:59:47.480+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my pix'/><title type='text'>pAINfulllll :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAHAHAHaaaahhhaaa...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;at last.. can tell the&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; truth&lt;/span&gt; :P....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i got addicted in writing blog... i feel excited writing everything in the blog... like.. happy event, sad things.. wutever ... &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;even sth like this.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one &lt;s&gt;fine&lt;/s&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; evening, we planned to cook for our dear ps n his family... n my reponsibilities is...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sweet n sour pork&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steps:&lt;br /&gt;1. Cut the skin of the pork n throw it into the &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;rubbish bin&lt;/span&gt;. :P&lt;br /&gt;2. Cut the pork into small cube pieces.&lt;br /&gt;3. Apply some salt on it for taste. (keep an eye on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cholesterol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;4. Dip the pork pieces into eggs n flour. (for better--use &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;corn flour&lt;/span&gt; instead of normal wheat flour)&lt;br /&gt;5. Deep fry them for 15mins or until it turn &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;brownish&lt;/span&gt;... *crunchy*&lt;br /&gt;6. Repeat all the steps for enough amount of pork!&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;..........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.................&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;oooooOOOUCH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"noone ask u to fry ur hand oso ah!!!".....*sob sob*....this is wut we call carelessness :P... nth one la.. tough girl ma... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RgFaDOViUUI/AAAAAAAAAIA/zGKnH0CnIh4/s1600-h/IMG_0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044412069066199362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RgFaDOViUUI/AAAAAAAAAIA/zGKnH0CnIh4/s320/IMG_0097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RgFZ3uViUTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BrmhRmdyvYM/s1600-h/IMG_0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044411871497703730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RgFZ3uViUTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BrmhRmdyvYM/s320/IMG_0098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; HOPE&lt;/span&gt; that this medicine&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;WORKS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p/s:wish me get rid of the "thing" earlier leh....:) thx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-981876462262867160?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/981876462262867160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=981876462262867160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/981876462262867160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/981876462262867160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/03/hahahahaaaahhhaaa.html' title='pAINfulllll :)'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RgFaDOViUUI/AAAAAAAAAIA/zGKnH0CnIh4/s72-c/IMG_0097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-7183705870142017785</id><published>2007-03-20T09:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T09:40:01.243+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><title type='text'>I Don't Want To Go Somewhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;You changed my world&lt;br /&gt;When You came to me.&lt;br /&gt;You drove a passion,&lt;br /&gt;In my soul down deep,&lt;br /&gt;Lord, to follow You in everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to go somewhere&lt;br /&gt;If I know that You're not there,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know that me without You is a lie.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to walk that road,&lt;br /&gt;Be a million miles from home,&lt;br /&gt;Cause my heart needs to be where You are.&lt;br /&gt;So I don't want to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So come whatever,&lt;br /&gt;(Whatever may come)&lt;br /&gt;I'll stick with You.&lt;br /&gt;(Right by Your side)&lt;br /&gt;I'll walk You'll lead me,&lt;br /&gt;Call me crazy or a fool,&lt;br /&gt;For forever I promise You...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I don't want to go somewhere&lt;br /&gt;If I know that You're not there,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know that me without You is a lie.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to walk that road,&lt;br /&gt;Be a million miles from home,&lt;br /&gt;Cause my heart needs to be where You are.&lt;br /&gt;So I don't want to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without Your touch,&lt;br /&gt;Without Your love&lt;br /&gt;Filling me like an ocean.&lt;br /&gt;Our grace is enough,&lt;br /&gt;Enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;(I don't want to go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never want to go somewhere&lt;br /&gt;If I know that You're not there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Avalon&lt;br /&gt;p/s:blog's background song's lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-7183705870142017785?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/7183705870142017785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=7183705870142017785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/7183705870142017785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/7183705870142017785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-dont-want-to-go-somewhere.html' title='I Don&apos;t Want To Go Somewhere'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-4395883764160580521</id><published>2007-03-19T23:56:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:20:21.385+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><title type='text'>dINe wITh LOVE!!</title><content type='html'>cooking..cooking... cooking... *&lt;strong&gt;telephone vibrate at 4.45pm&lt;/strong&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:"hello.."&lt;br /&gt;weeks:"where r u now?"&lt;br /&gt;me:"in the room la..."&lt;br /&gt;weeks:"done?"&lt;br /&gt;me:"no la...still got lots more..."&lt;br /&gt;weeks:"watch the time ah!"&lt;br /&gt;me:"kkk.. bb.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are cooking in our own rooms n we r goin to ps ken's house to dine with them.. letting them try &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;malaysia chinese usual dinner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though it's a rush... (cos everyone juz after school n need to cook n need to....&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HURRY&lt;/span&gt;!) but.. it's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we departed at 6.30pm at last.... n the funniest part is... we still need to wait if we reach there... cos our main meal ---- &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RICE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is not cooked yet :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things happened like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--sat morning--&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:"where u wanna cook ur rice?"&lt;br /&gt;wendy:"i think i gonna cook in ps ken's house.."&lt;br /&gt;me:"r u sure? u need to bring ur rice pot.."&lt;br /&gt;wendy:"no prob.. i can put it in my bag.. no prob no prob"&lt;br /&gt;me:"ok... it's up to u.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--on the way to ps ken's house--&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;u&gt;in the bus&lt;/u&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;me:"ooopsss... it's late.. n we still cant start dinner rite after reaching there.."&lt;br /&gt;weeks:"y??"&lt;br /&gt;me:"our main meal--RICE!! not cooked yet"&lt;br /&gt;wendy:"nvm la... 30 min oni.."&lt;br /&gt;me:"orite..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;u&gt;in the metro&lt;/u&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;me:"actually juz now do u have enuf time to cook the rice?"&lt;br /&gt;wendy:"ya..."&lt;br /&gt;me:"y din u cook it?"&lt;br /&gt;wendy:"the rice is... NOT WITH ME!"&lt;br /&gt;me:"huh?" *thinking*.....*weeks bought it*.....*run to the other side n sit down*&lt;br /&gt;me:"weeks.. erm.. did u bring the rice?"&lt;br /&gt;weeks:**showin me large eyes**---indicating--nope....&lt;br /&gt;me:**-_-**&lt;br /&gt;me:"mei siu... do u have money? we gonna buy rice.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;u&gt;in ps ken's house--half way preparing to cook the rice(we cooking chicken rice actually)&lt;/u&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;me:"where is ur chicken cube?"&lt;br /&gt;wendy:"i din bring :)"&lt;br /&gt;me:"huh?" **-_-**&lt;br /&gt;wendy:"nvm... let's cook ginger rice..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAHAHAAAA&lt;/span&gt;.. funny rite.. but thx to our great chef--&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;wendy&lt;/span&gt;... the rice n muachi n the soup super nice... corny chicken from yellow &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;weekee&lt;/span&gt; chicky's gdma's recipe is wonderful... n thx for &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;piao mei&lt;/span&gt; oso.. helping for cooking... n &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mei siu&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, our dishes washer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;GREAT JOB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; guys!! we had had a wonderful dinner... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:will upload photos sooonnnn... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-4395883764160580521?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/4395883764160580521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=4395883764160580521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/4395883764160580521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/4395883764160580521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/03/dine-with-love.html' title='dINe wITh LOVE!!'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-4491507087867366372</id><published>2007-03-18T18:41:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:20:40.169+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>rESt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;the week of &lt;s&gt;rest&lt;/s&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;restoration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the week of restoration is the week where i m off from everything.. taking off n juz concentrating on studies.. it's v nice :) .... &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is that really me? is that really my personality-- that doesn't wanna involved in anything? may b i m not that type... may b i m from the type we call as "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUSY BODY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" type... :) is busy body a kind of good thing? i dunno....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me say.. i m not sure of myself for the whole week... i dunno actually where i wanna go?? wut i m aiming for?? --------but.. i think i noe wut i should&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; d..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think buddy.. think n think.. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;"i m created as how i should b, though i m not a perfect one, but He created me like this with a purpose, if i din hurt anyone.. let me b how i m n let m b how i should b.. so that i wont be lost n i wont have to worry of the next step!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so... wut u think.. i m that funny n that.... "wut wut wut" rite? juz try to comment n i will consider.. but b4 u comment.. think m i a problem with that or without that? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thx for knowing me so deeply :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-4491507087867366372?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/4491507087867366372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=4491507087867366372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/4491507087867366372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/4491507087867366372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/03/rest.html' title='rESt...'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-4395805288160356730</id><published>2007-03-17T17:28:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T18:42:32.334+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><title type='text'>The Heart Of Worship</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;When the music fades and all is stripped away&lt;br /&gt;And I simply come&lt;br /&gt;Longing just to bring something that's of worth&lt;br /&gt;That will bless Your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll bring You more than a song&lt;br /&gt;For a song in itself&lt;br /&gt;Is not what You have required&lt;br /&gt;You search much deeper within&lt;br /&gt;Through the way things appear&lt;br /&gt;You're looking into my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming back to the heart of worship&lt;br /&gt;And it's all about You&lt;br /&gt;All about You, Jesus&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, Lord, for the things I've made it&lt;br /&gt;When it's all about You&lt;br /&gt;All about You, Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King of endless worth, no one could express&lt;br /&gt;How much You deserve&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm weak and poor, all I have is Yours&lt;br /&gt;Every single breath &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;by Matt Redman&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p/s: pls bring everyone of us back Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-4395805288160356730?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/4395805288160356730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=4395805288160356730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/4395805288160356730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/4395805288160356730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/03/heart-of-worship.html' title='The Heart Of Worship'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-2612348752078114986</id><published>2007-03-16T21:46:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:21:33.755+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my mood'/><title type='text'>bOOm</title><content type='html'>small small wish.. mayb i dunno how to tell... i could have learnt... but i din.. end up... good JOB! for a [&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;b&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;m&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;]...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;pieces by pieces i gathered, pieces by pieces i applied with glue&lt;/blockquote&gt;(elephant glue)... Heart din get together though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i really mean it in a wrong way? i tell for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;WINNING&lt;/span&gt;?? i scold for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;WINNING&lt;/span&gt;??&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;"YES! i WON"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*is it sarcastic enough?*... haha... &lt;strong&gt;"how much i hope to win a battle over u!" &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;did i really mean that?? that's wut u &lt;strong&gt;told&lt;/strong&gt; me... but i dunno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;internal: "wut have u won from that?"-- me: "i dunno.. may b he mean pride gua..."&lt;br /&gt;internal: "but wut u really get from that?"-- me: "dunno... now feel no strenght.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-2612348752078114986?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/2612348752078114986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=2612348752078114986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/2612348752078114986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/2612348752078114986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/03/boom.html' title='bOOm'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-3162150243653632601</id><published>2007-03-16T07:46:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:22:01.885+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biochem'/><title type='text'>It'll b a succeSSsss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BioCHEM!!! biochem!! biochem!!! u gonna listen to me!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;p/s: wish me gd luck pls.... THX!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-3162150243653632601?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/3162150243653632601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=3162150243653632601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/3162150243653632601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/3162150243653632601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/03/itll-b-successsss.html' title='It&apos;ll b a succeSSsss'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-5278307007722498829</id><published>2007-03-15T12:17:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:59:47.858+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>MesSy... PuSsy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not talking bout cat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... talking bout &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;again&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... "i lost my notessss...!" suppose to b in the room wut.. now.. haiz.. dunno la.. T.T... i want my notes back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i need a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. i need a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. i need a &lt;strong&gt;maid&lt;/strong&gt;.."&lt;br /&gt;a person offer me the service but with term n condition.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;5 meals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a day.. wut a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;PIGGGG&lt;/span&gt; :P....&lt;br /&gt;no la.. anyway i cant let my frens become my maid.. cos everyone will noe &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;how how how&lt;/span&gt; messy m i... &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;how how how&lt;/span&gt; a lazy person m i... too sad la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.. let's see.. wut is MESSY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RfkV_VfiJtI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-sCWz9xJMFM/s1600-h/284before_-_messy_table-med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042085435663328978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="201" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RfkV_VfiJtI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-sCWz9xJMFM/s320/284before_-_messy_table-med.jpg" width="256" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; n wut is TIDY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RfkWGFfiJuI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Di4CclU3lxA/s1600-h/284after_peg_board_and_cutting_station-med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042085551627445986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="174" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RfkWGFfiJuI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Di4CclU3lxA/s320/284after_peg_board_and_cutting_station-med.jpg" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p/s: both oso not my room ah!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-5278307007722498829?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/5278307007722498829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=5278307007722498829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/5278307007722498829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/5278307007722498829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/03/messy-pussy.html' title='MesSy... PuSsy..'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RfkV_VfiJtI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-sCWz9xJMFM/s72-c/284before_-_messy_table-med.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-460758575831309529</id><published>2007-03-14T19:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:59:48.458+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>tHe SpRinG day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;CoLd&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst thing u got during spring!...."HUH?" *blur...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Spring&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;COLD&lt;/span&gt;?? r u telling the truth??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of cos i dun mean spring is cold when it's compared with winter... Spring is the season having the best weather... walking outside without worrying getting frozen...&lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt;... U will experience a day of... without &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt; water... n the water flowing out the tap can numb all ur fingers within 30sec...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CAN'T BELIEVE???&lt;/span&gt;... try it out..:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However... this year, they have improve a lot.. it's juz 1 day... i still rmb i experienced that condition for few days last year... How can u imaging bathing with limited volume of &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;water&lt;/span&gt;? It's juz not enuf!!! is like..... coming out of the bathroom with soap on the body... "&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;aikssss"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing bad of the beginning of the spring is......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;VIRUSES&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RfgfVVfiJrI/AAAAAAAAAHA/6PGfaosBOpU/s1600-h/virus_large1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041814234248390322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="167" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RfgfVVfiJrI/AAAAAAAAAHA/6PGfaosBOpU/s320/virus_large1.jpg" width="203" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RfggiVfiJsI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WhPz5T6cS3g/s1600-h/3737718260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041815557098317506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="147" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RfggiVfiJsI/AAAAAAAAAHI/WhPz5T6cS3g/s320/3737718260.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;flu... fever... cough...muscle pain.... headache.........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;GUYS&lt;/span&gt; n &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GALS&lt;/span&gt;! better take care.... it's for ur own good... not my business but it's really for ur own good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-460758575831309529?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/460758575831309529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=460758575831309529' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/460758575831309529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/460758575831309529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/03/cold.html' title='tHe SpRinG day...'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RfgfVVfiJrI/AAAAAAAAAHA/6PGfaosBOpU/s72-c/virus_large1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-3943052042503703693</id><published>2007-03-08T03:12:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:24:35.700+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special day'/><title type='text'>HaPPy woMEN"S dAy</title><content type='html'>Happy &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;MEN's&lt;/span&gt; day... Hey guysssss getting present on that day? did the person tell u that u r like a lady?? :) i gave out present on this day too, but i dun mean that u r a women la... juz dun have time on that day.. so.. may b had let u down... &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SORRYYYYY&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see,wut's women's day n wut's men's day? for me, both r rest dayssss, cos we dun have classes.... :) When God created man, he created "wo!"men to assist him. She is created from the rib of the man, so she is part of him n belong to him... That's y, man+woman=whole... man+man=x... woman+woman=x...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter wut day it is, we have to appreciate both men n women from time to time.. so guys n gals... show ur appreciation..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-3943052042503703693?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/3943052042503703693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=3943052042503703693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/3943052042503703693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/3943052042503703693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-womens-day.html' title='HaPPy woMEN&quot;S dAy'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-2425413178011727398</id><published>2007-03-06T23:42:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:24:54.667+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family members'/><title type='text'>HoW OlD is Koh KOh....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Happy &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;bgay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;koh koh :P... sorry... wrongly type... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy bday&lt;/span&gt;.. SORRY ah... really feel thankful to those bday reminderssss... (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i forgot ur bday la...paiseh..&lt;/span&gt;)...anyway, i still wish u early wut... :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;u noe it's nice to get a simple n from the heart present n can give u relaxation when u see or listen to it... though it's a bit funny.. but when u listen to "...i nv noe how much it cos, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; see my sin upon the cross....." n "i'm coming back &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; the heart of worship..."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so. wut should i send u leh? wut u want for ur bday koh?let me think about it ah...hehe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-2425413178011727398?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/2425413178011727398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=2425413178011727398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/2425413178011727398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/2425413178011727398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/03/how-old-is-koh-koh.html' title='HoW OlD is Koh KOh....'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-3501637301995516222</id><published>2007-03-05T20:21:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:25:54.138+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my mood'/><title type='text'>niiiccCEEEE ViDeo??? hidup berkualiti :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Heavy&lt;/span&gt;.......Do u noe how heavy u feel when a hammer is in ur head??...My anatomy got no prob, dun worry.. i noe inside our head, our skull is not hammer but brain... but when ur brain jam and ur head feel heavy, is juz like a hammer is hidden inside.. T.T..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have u ever seen a person taking people's lower part of the body n swinging the video camera here n there??.. it's juz so terribly captured.. it's not a personal storage of video, but need to be produced n sell... pls do ur &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BEST&lt;/span&gt;... m i toooo straight forward?? i dun mean to shoot anyone, but that clip juz gave me lots of headache n troublessss*PiiIIpIIIiiii* *water boiling**guluulu..gugullluuuu*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can we have one week holidaysssss for woMEN's day??? i really want n need... HELP!!!!....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will write bout woMEN's day soooooonnnn....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-3501637301995516222?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/3501637301995516222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=3501637301995516222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/3501637301995516222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/3501637301995516222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/03/niiiccceeee-video-hidup-berkualiti-p.html' title='niiiccCEEEE ViDeo??? hidup berkualiti :P'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-1785170002411821128</id><published>2007-03-05T02:59:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:59:49.053+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my pix'/><title type='text'>yEE sHaNg... LoU sHaNg...</title><content type='html'>yan yat??? &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;EveryoNe's&lt;/span&gt; bday le... wut a wonderful day... it's on last sat...8 of us... celebrated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038225302527962610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="155" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RetfOA-QbfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/EgunpN9ArRk/s320/IMG_0063.JPG" width="179" border="0" /&gt;i heard water dripping sound... haha.. it's from ur mouth.. :P.. not bluffinf.. it's super duper nice u noe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038224761362083298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/Reteug-QbeI/AAAAAAAAAGo/EgXAuTIxrUA/s320/IMG_0073.JPG" width="219" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;lou shang members...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and.... we had our 2nd lou shang on sat.. 2days ago.... for over 30 people..*wow! huge no. leh* everyone enjoyed... "let u see the photos next time..." A lot of people asked :"what's the ingredients?"... wut i wanna say is... no matter wut's in the yee shang... it's not important.. it's all about in our heart... about &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOTSPOT&lt;/span&gt;!! *&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AWAS!PANAS!&lt;/span&gt;*.. we will be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MASSIVE&lt;/span&gt; in moscow...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.. i like this song.... it sings:".... i'm coming back to the heart of worship, it's all about u, it'a all about u...."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-1785170002411821128?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/1785170002411821128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=1785170002411821128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/1785170002411821128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/1785170002411821128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/03/yee-shang-lou-shang.html' title='yEE sHaNg... LoU sHaNg...'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RetfOA-QbfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/EgunpN9ArRk/s72-c/IMG_0063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-6094693106605213042</id><published>2007-03-05T02:04:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:27:52.562+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my mood'/><title type='text'>HoW olD is TOtOrO?</title><content type='html'>haha... i think TOtOrO is not v old oni... juz a few months.. erm.. anyway.. i m one year old now.. i juz celebrated my "bday" an hour ago.. wut a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SURPRISE&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wut a messy head, messy table, messy bed... messy everywhere.. :P n there r 5 visitors... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;"MALUNYA.."&lt;/span&gt; cress, eric, weekee, ee-kim &amp;amp; meisiu.. who will celebrate this kind of bday la?? anyway, it's v v v &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SPECIAL&lt;/span&gt;...With cress 12-oclock bday dinner, a cards with dogs (i wonder y it isn't card with catssss!--anyway it's nice), a funny handy &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;spicy&lt;/span&gt; "ba gua" (not busy body punya ba gua, is dried meat from &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;MALAYSIA&lt;/span&gt;, n it's &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;spicy&lt;/span&gt;), and oso... sushi mushi...&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;OOOoooopssss&lt;/span&gt;.. i forgot about the chocolate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun be stunt n dun think that i m crazy.. how can a 1 year-old kid writing a blog? In His eyes, we all r kids, though i m juz 1 years old, i can write and can testify about HIM!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is not easy after i was re-born, but i believe that He will make a way, He will deliver us out of all these trials n tests, as we believe we had receive, it'll be done in His name! how should we endure? all r depending on His &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;POWER&lt;/span&gt;! Everyone have tried to turn away from Him, wut we got is... He is still taste the best... He said wut... &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TASTE&lt;/span&gt; amd noe He taste &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;GOOD&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-6094693106605213042?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/6094693106605213042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=6094693106605213042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/6094693106605213042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/6094693106605213042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/03/how-old-is-totoro.html' title='HoW olD is TOtOrO?'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-2634559325563746936</id><published>2007-03-01T19:44:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T19:46:18.192+03:00</updated><title type='text'>BrB</title><content type='html'>have been away for a long time... still bz... will be back v v v soon with surprise!!... n my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TOtOrO&lt;/span&gt; got stuck in the camera n not out yet.. u noe?:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-2634559325563746936?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/2634559325563746936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=2634559325563746936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/2634559325563746936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/2634559325563746936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/03/brb.html' title='BrB'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-3796860397221491409</id><published>2007-02-18T20:38:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:59:51.402+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family members'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my pix'/><title type='text'>CNY eve DiNner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Urghhh...&lt;/span&gt;*Burb..* (fullllll).... CNY eve dinner real menu &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(FINAL LIST)&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032936128595125138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="133" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiUvkokY5I/AAAAAAAAAFs/inNMLXHoIgw/s320/IMG_0029.JPG" width="185" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;First of all, we have our traditional Bak Jam Kai (steam chick)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiUl0okY4I/AAAAAAAAAFk/9lSa7bohAeY/s1600-h/IMG_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032935961091400578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="130" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiUl0okY4I/AAAAAAAAAFk/9lSa7bohAeY/s320/IMG_0028.JPG" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then, comes the super sour lemon fish (a super good appertizer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiUbkokY3I/AAAAAAAAAFc/5HQY8FwrgEY/s1600-h/IMG_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032935784997741426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="136" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiUbkokY3I/AAAAAAAAAFc/5HQY8FwrgEY/s320/IMG_0027.JPG" width="195" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Special meat ball..(from... Kampar, i think.. people's g'ma recipe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiUMUokY2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/YVnA1fdOX2U/s1600-h/IMG_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032935523004736354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="125" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiUMUokY2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/YVnA1fdOX2U/s320/IMG_0035.JPG" width="179" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brocolli w beef (suppose to be only &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;vege&lt;/span&gt;... but we all r a better carnivor than herbivor&lt;br /&gt;though we r actually omnivor...*blurrrr--@_@*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiSZ0okY1I/AAAAAAAAAFM/q3ydmxbakkw/s1600-h/IMG_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032933555909714770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="140" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiSZ0okY1I/AAAAAAAAAFM/q3ydmxbakkw/s320/IMG_0038.JPG" width="187" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super duber spicy crazy soup....--ma la tang-- (after trying, i din even touch it again...too spicy..)*people laughing by the side*-- me: &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;DUN LAUGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiSKkokY0I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XPrCmbM80rI/s1600-h/IMG_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032933293916709698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="167" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiSKkokY0I/AAAAAAAAAFE/XPrCmbM80rI/s320/IMG_0041.JPG" width="208" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look familiar? erm... it actually shouldn't appear now... hehe.... cos we juz miss him sooooo much.. so we put him in the menu... YA! it's rite... it's "tang yuan" (glutineous ball) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*saliva dripping*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiR90okYzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/tNXfuYNvens/s1600-h/IMG_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032933074873377586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="136" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiR90okYzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/tNXfuYNvens/s320/IMG_0045.JPG" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is a tong sui we usually have during CNY... u noe? "LIN JI GEN" ---panyatna?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiRtEokYyI/AAAAAAAAAE0/I7ZWGhK9-NY/s1600-h/IMG_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032932787110568738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="152" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiRtEokYyI/AAAAAAAAAE0/I7ZWGhK9-NY/s320/IMG_0047.JPG" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wut's this??? not eyes... is gingers... GHEE RICE.. aikzzzz &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"HIGH calorie"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiRg0okYxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/moqQzlnatgE/s1600-h/IMG_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032932576657171218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="125" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiRg0okYxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/moqQzlnatgE/s320/IMG_0048.JPG" width="195" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u noe u can find &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;MANDRINE ORANGE&lt;/span&gt; in russia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiRUUokYwI/AAAAAAAAAEk/0sfINEYCIvM/s1600-h/IMG_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032932361908806402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="149" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiRUUokYwI/AAAAAAAAAEk/0sfINEYCIvM/s320/IMG_0046.JPG" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "sui sin" tea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiRF0okYvI/AAAAAAAAAEc/a7jeeZB_FjA/s1600-h/IMG_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032932112800703218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="183" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiRF0okYvI/AAAAAAAAAEc/a7jeeZB_FjA/s320/IMG_0051.JPG" width="98" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya... it's liqour... but dun worry.. we drink a little bit oni.. it's plum wine...written u chinese.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't believe? can find this in russia... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiQzEokYuI/AAAAAAAAAEU/pLZMx-xdHyk/s1600-h/IMG_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032931790678156002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="118" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiQzEokYuI/AAAAAAAAAEU/pLZMx-xdHyk/s320/IMG_0049.JPG" width="152" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;left to right: piao mei's piao ger, piao ger's "brother". piao mei n last but not least....ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAMILY REUNION DINNER!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehehehehheh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/7092508703342317795-3796860397221491409?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/3796860397221491409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=3796860397221491409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/3796860397221491409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/3796860397221491409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/02/cny-eve-dinner.html' title='CNY eve DiNner'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdiUvkokY5I/AAAAAAAAAFs/inNMLXHoIgw/s72-c/IMG_0029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-1648591640036884120</id><published>2007-02-16T03:01:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:59:53.914+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biochem'/><title type='text'>ThUrsdAy nite FeAr...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Guess wut? now... i m &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;STUDYING&lt;/span&gt;. Actually, no mood to study, it's like too much to study. It suppose to be interesting, a v interesting subject, but y it ends up causing me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FEAR&lt;/span&gt;??? Frankly speaking, i m scare. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Only cover around 25% n it's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3 am&lt;/span&gt; d.... still got 4 more hrs only.. m i able to finish up everything n see the teacher tomolo? i really not sure of it leh.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031920660887396850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="280" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdT5LkokYfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/hdimJxrwQ_c/s320/IMG_0025.JPG" width="226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A v good biochemistry book...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Now u noe wut subject i m studying rite? Can u help? :) Anyway, i &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; i can make through, it juz one more sem &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;(it seems like i m comforting myself only hor...)&lt;/span&gt; Summore &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CNY&lt;/span&gt; is juz so near, it fills every part of my &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;BRAIN&lt;/span&gt; n my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HEART&lt;/span&gt; d... i juz cant wait for the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;JOY&lt;/span&gt; of celebrating it.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Now... need to continue with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Glucose Metabolism&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HEY! faster wish me good luck la..&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-1648591640036884120?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/1648591640036884120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=1648591640036884120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/1648591640036884120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/1648591640036884120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/02/thursday-nite-fear.html' title='ThUrsdAy nite FeAr...'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdT5LkokYfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/hdimJxrwQ_c/s72-c/IMG_0025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-4033482335586499377</id><published>2007-02-15T00:08:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:29:50.151+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><title type='text'>CNY is NeAr...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;How's CNY in moscow should be? The v first thing that i normally think about is the CNY eve dinner. Dunno y, i feel it's a v meaningful dinner for all chinese, no matter who u r (either buddhist, taoist, christians, even islams) It's not about wut religion, it's all about chinese traditional practice. I do like the feeling when all the family members sitting down at a "round" table (now may be rectangular, but nvm), eating together. Chit chatting (though normally parents teach us not to talk during meals.. :P). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Though i m in moscow now, i still practise this tradition (of cos not with my family members-- no money for flight ticket). A group of close frens will sit together n eat. Anyway. being students in moscow, we have to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;COOK&lt;/span&gt; for ourselves! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do you noe my menu for this year's CNY eve's dinner? HeHE.... erm... all kinds of chinese food of cos. Nice &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;chick&lt;/span&gt;, nice &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;fish&lt;/span&gt;, nice &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;dumplings&lt;/span&gt;, nice..."&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tong yun&lt;/span&gt;" No SALAD allowed ok? If salad, it must be &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"lang pun"&lt;/span&gt; :P Our dessert will be &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"lin zhi gen"&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;(hope i noe the proper way of boiling it :P) &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wut's next after CNY eve? CNY morning breakfast.... We have planned nice breakfast, but... dunno r we able to prepare it.... &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;(ques: y? ; ans: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NEED TO WAKE UP EARLY LA&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;it's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Then, later on we will have group party..."druzhnaya gruppa" wut!... SEEMS packed rite? nvm,CNY should be packed n &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&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/7092508703342317795-4033482335586499377?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/4033482335586499377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=4033482335586499377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/4033482335586499377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/4033482335586499377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/02/cny-is-near.html' title='CNY is NeAr...'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-2569104672657619904</id><published>2007-02-14T02:39:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:30:43.214+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>WinTer OutDOOR!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wut will u do during winter? In a country like russia, normally covered with &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;snow&lt;/span&gt; everywhere, we should have made lots of &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;SNOWMEN&lt;/span&gt; rite? I wish i could have done one, but till now, 2 years living in russia, i havent done even half. I have a v good chance last year, but dunno y, no one was interested in making a nice, successful snowman... it juz a so nice thing to do during a cold cold white white winter... This year...*sigh* dunno wut happened to the global weather, dun have thick enough snow... erm.. any PRO can tell me, is the snow now, thick enough ah? i really wanna make one snow man la.... is like... deadly wanting.... pls tell me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Another thing we can do during winter is... &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;skating&lt;/span&gt;... this year i juz started to skate.. HEHE... i skated twice.. the first time experience was terrible. Can you ever imaging falling down for 20-30 times? It's terribly paining, but no blue blacks .. Lucky rite? The second time wasn't that lucky, i got blue blacks.... T.T.... but other than that, i considered lucky, cos this time, i fell less than 10 times.. HAHA.. wut a improvement rite? :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;AhHa! still got &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;snow angels&lt;/span&gt;... i have never heard about it until this winter, my first snow angel was made with my "gf"... :P it was the best snow angel making process.. noone &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;bullying&lt;/span&gt; me... All my frens came out with a theory that... dun ever lie down on the snow... bcos... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOU WILL BE BURIED ALIVE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; i have been buried many times... i juz wanna make a snow angel, can't u all juz gimme a minute?? :( be kind guys... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, it was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUN!!&lt;/span&gt; Come to MoScoW n i will show u how nice it is during winter. I dun mind being ur tour guide... Dun be scared by it's crazily cold winter but, ENJOY it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;##Next time will show u all pix for winter activities..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-2569104672657619904?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/2569104672657619904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=2569104672657619904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/2569104672657619904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/2569104672657619904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/02/winter-outdoor.html' title='WinTer OutDOOR!!'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7092508703342317795.post-9010391884011209658</id><published>2007-02-13T11:39:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:59:54.285+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my pix'/><title type='text'>HeLLo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hello...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;How funny can a blog be? How serious it can be? even our pastors own blogs... it can b v informative and it can b juz that boring... i wonder wut i will post here.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030937121966547410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="176" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdF6qEokYdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/YNtViqmWeY4/s320/totoro03.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Anyway&lt;/span&gt;, let &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;totoro&lt;/span&gt; be the first person being introduced here :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030937740441838050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="136" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdF7OEokYeI/AAAAAAAAAAc/eetsa8odxpw/s320/totoro06.jpg" width="281" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then here comes his &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;BUS&lt;/span&gt; (wait a minute.. is &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;totoro&lt;/span&gt; a guy?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7092508703342317795-9010391884011209658?l=ssy1288.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/feeds/9010391884011209658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7092508703342317795&amp;postID=9010391884011209658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/9010391884011209658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7092508703342317795/posts/default/9010391884011209658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssy1288.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello.html' title='HeLLo...'/><author><name>suet yin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03871769276375948002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8R-a5Pv3h28/TWGKI4ZfLBI/AAAAAAAAAao/1pzOh_cJaEU/s220/167505_10150137078635996_643410995_8474552_128502_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ap8sovTUPmA/RdF6qEokYdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/YNtViqmWeY4/s72-c/totoro03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
