<?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-26565745</id><updated>2012-02-17T09:32:49.012+08:00</updated><category term='Confessions'/><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='Other pix'/><category term='Blogs'/><category term='Experience'/><category term='Twins comics'/><category term='Relationships'/><category term='Promotions'/><category term='Garden'/><category term='Kids pix'/><title type='text'>ஐღ• Begin•ing •ღஐ</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>337</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-6943208954173280421</id><published>2011-04-26T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T00:20:40.714+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confessions'/><title type='text'>Missing My Blog...</title><content type='html'>I miss my blog...I miss blogging ( a lil bit )...blogging helps keep people sane ( I think )... So many unspoken words running through my mind, sometimes feel like letting it out, but doesn't seem to sound right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya...mind blocked again. ( hate having writers block ) *damn*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-6943208954173280421?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/6943208954173280421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=6943208954173280421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6943208954173280421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6943208954173280421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2011/04/missing-my-blog.html' title='Missing My Blog...'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-5735019451453962763</id><published>2010-06-17T19:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T19:21:46.443+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>Music Moves My Soul...Or Not</title><content type='html'>Actually, I've been searching and listening to songs a whole lot. It's fun (no offence) but it is a real pain too, cos of all the findings, searchings, listening (sometimes ear splitting) all throughout youtube. *argh...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just for the sake of this upcoming event (Let's Make It Happen 2), I'll do whatever it takes, to bring some fairly lively (hopefully good enough) entertainment throughout the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More choices to choose, oh...my ears...*continues*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-5735019451453962763?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/5735019451453962763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=5735019451453962763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/5735019451453962763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/5735019451453962763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2010/06/music-moves-my-soulor-not.html' title='Music Moves My Soul...Or Not'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-3236142682413677223</id><published>2010-03-31T20:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T22:45:53.513+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Cravings</title><content type='html'>Been craving lots of things lately. Either must be the old habits kicking in, or the taste buds needs satisfying. LOL... pity my poor tummy though. Don't even dare look at the weighing scales lately. Cos it's either up, or not even moving. Hopes of ever going down are rather slim. Partly due to some individuals who insists that I'm too "thin"... seriously people, I know my own self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough said, let's get down to the cravings breakdown...what's the damage...hmm....*tempting to resist and holding back as best I can*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Salmon Sushi *top fav...bwahahahaha...when can I dig in again ah ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) KFC - satisfied dee recently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) McD - also partly satisfied cos it's easily attainable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Domino's Pizza - hmm...this is a tough one...hawaiian or pepperoni...I do miss the sushi promo though...that was fairly good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Ramen - Yataimura / Oh Sushi was my only favs last time, wonder where there's any compatible or better outlets for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Pastas - never did get to try Pastamania before...any suggestions ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Hotdogs - 1901 *yummy big juicy sausages and toppings...* chomp..chomp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Subway - Oregano bread + turkey hammmmm...*drooling*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Western food - Fish &amp;amp; Chips, Chicken Mushroom, Cordon Bleu...list goes on...and on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) J-Co Donuts!!!!! and the only outlet in Penang is at QB...why so far... =_="  Big Apple at Gurney is actually not bad, just sweeter, but soft enough til the following day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If somebody goes through my list, sure will question why all "ang mor" food...why not much asian cuisines, chinese / local food outlets, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I'm not much of a "rice" person, but of course I'll still eat it if I have to. Secondly, why I choose to list out these foods, cos it's not everyday I can actually eat them or should eat much of it. Think of these as just "treats", but not as daily foods instead. These are foods that makes me happy and would definately enjoy eating, once in awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Feeling guilty and tempted at the same time dee...argh...~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-3236142682413677223?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/3236142682413677223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=3236142682413677223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3236142682413677223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3236142682413677223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2010/03/cravings.html' title='Cravings'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-6586690206152258915</id><published>2010-03-01T22:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T00:05:09.686+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Just Not In The Mood...</title><content type='html'>I'm not in the mood for funny jokes, practical jokes, nor any funny businesses. Neither am I in the mood to take in any inconsiderate and unreasonable requests at other people's own convenience or likings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are more other important matters and priorities for me to focus on at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times like these, jerks and idiots, pls stay far far FAR away from me. Better think THRICE before talking, and be more considerate and understanding towards people's situations. Most importantly, do not ASS+U+ME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dislike plans to be disrupted and to be cancelled at the last minute. Not that I'm not flexible about it personally, provided if it only involves me alone. But the thing is, it is not just me alone. When matters involves more than 1 person, lots of things need to be put into consideration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dislike breaking promises either. That is why, I do not PROMISE anything. Too much damage control involved if things go down badly. Physically and mentally torturing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-6586690206152258915?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/6586690206152258915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=6586690206152258915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6586690206152258915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6586690206152258915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-not-in-mood.html' title='Just Not In The Mood...'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-1055838276603855830</id><published>2010-02-16T22:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T22:09:56.743+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>I've Been Loved</title><content type='html'>I've been loved in many ways by many people, whom I've known, met, or just come across, whether directly or indirectly. That's what I believe. No matter how small or how little it might mean, how long it lasted or even just a brief moment, it still has a significant impact in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All types of love exist. Whether one can accept it or not, is another matter. Everybody ( I believe ) longs for love, to be loved, and to love another in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A child yearning for parental love,&lt;br /&gt;Parent's loving their child(s) unconditionally,&lt;br /&gt;Partner's devoted love,&lt;br /&gt;Family &amp;amp; relative's caring love,&lt;br /&gt;Friendship's love,&lt;br /&gt;and others, here and there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel grateful, happy and lucky, to have been loved, to be loved, &amp;amp; still being loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally feel, LOVE makes one grow, feels strong (emotionally), confident, passionate, &amp;amp; a sense of security and belonging. When you feel that you're not alone, you'll be able to do amazing things in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens when a love has been scarred? I don't have an ultimate answer to that. But I guess it's times like these, it would be best to move on with ones own life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All types of love are all around us. Don't stop loving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-1055838276603855830?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/1055838276603855830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=1055838276603855830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1055838276603855830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1055838276603855830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2010/02/ive-been-loved.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Loved'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-2037396590859017243</id><published>2010-02-15T11:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T22:21:25.060+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>My CNY &amp; Valentines</title><content type='html'>First of all, Happy Roaring New Year &amp;amp; a Lovely Valentines to everyone (belated Valentines that is). But who's counting, everyday can be Valentines if one wants it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to spend my CNY eve night / CNY morning a little differently this year. I've never really been out of the house much previous years (actually, almost never out from the house..literally) This year however, managed to look see at some pretty sights and a different experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visited the Penang Buddhist Association temple, lotsa bright lights, praying and stuffs. The beautification of the temple looks amazing. Much different from what I remembered (some 12-13 yrs ago. The buddha tree looks as big and tall as ever. I quite like the leaves, cos of its shape and appearance. And one particular tree which my friend showed me, actually had a "face" on it, the branches stretched out, bench like for ppl to sit on type. When I first looked at it, it kinda looked weird with the face, but after that, I think the face gradually kinda looked like it was smiling. (imagination / mirage ?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to another small like temple (house converted cum temple), they were having the lion / dragon dance performances. The drum beat kinda made my heart beat even more (LOL! chi kek-ness...but a bit too much for me to bear. Was kinda tiring) Have been a long time since I've last watched performances up close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the way, people were playing with fireworks. Shot after shot of colourful fireworks lit up the night sky. (Goes to show how rare I've looked out of my own window to see such things)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's been a fun &amp;amp; pleasant experience CNY for me this year so far. Hopefully more good stuffs to come. *Rawwwr* LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-2037396590859017243?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/2037396590859017243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=2037396590859017243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2037396590859017243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2037396590859017243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-cny-valentines.html' title='My CNY &amp; Valentines'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-2826224298989522128</id><published>2010-02-02T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T22:01:41.753+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>New Experience</title><content type='html'>Who would've thought that helping and "saving" people would be such an experience. It really requires so much effort, patience, team work and focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year's Thaipusam is my first (and probably THE only Thaipusam I've ever been to for the past 29 yrs). There's so much mixture of feelings and thoughts, but mostly a satisfying feeling I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never really helped nor "saved" people before, as in actually applying actual first aid / medical knowledge. And being away from it for the past 10 yrs or so ain't helping much either. So, in a way, I'm considered totally "new" to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really a great experience to work alongside my friends, and some great doctors during that day. Who willingly shared their knowledge and guided me through some hands-on-experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you everyone, for making my "new" experience such an unforgetable and somewhat enjoyable one. (Luckily I didn't have to repeatedly climb up and down few hundred flights of stairs) The tophill view was remarkable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, thanks to some youth's (SXI guys) for the "peacock" debate. I had such a great laugh about it. Time to start watching more animal planet / national geographic eh ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom's quote / question of the day : Who rules the world?&lt;br /&gt;Answer : The hand that rocks the cradle (WOMEN!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-2826224298989522128?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/2826224298989522128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=2826224298989522128&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2826224298989522128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2826224298989522128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-experience.html' title='New Experience'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-8067075181766619572</id><published>2010-01-23T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:55:43.590+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Just A Little Bit More...</title><content type='html'>Some things that I wished I could have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little bit more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Time&lt;br /&gt;- to be able to do more things that I feel like doing&lt;br /&gt;- to be able to spend those time with people that I cherish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Patience&lt;br /&gt;- to be able to think things through more thoroughly&lt;br /&gt;- to think clearly and see it from a different perspective&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Love&lt;br /&gt;- to be able to feel that warmth, fuzzy loving feeling again&lt;br /&gt;- to be more daring, show more caring, and have lotsa sharing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Strength&lt;br /&gt;- to be strong enough to face the challenges ahead&lt;br /&gt;- to provide support not only to myself, but to others as well&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-8067075181766619572?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/8067075181766619572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=8067075181766619572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/8067075181766619572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/8067075181766619572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-little-bit-more.html' title='Just A Little Bit More...'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-7461827051639913677</id><published>2010-01-09T19:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T22:36:47.958+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>What I Missed...</title><content type='html'>Hmm...maybe I can write a list about what I missed (i.e. eating, doing, etc...) so maybe I could re-start doing it. LOL (hopefully)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright...let's see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*if only I could find other books which can attract my interest to read them, like all my Twilight series *drools*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Watching movies *at cinema*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*haven't got the chance and time to watch movies lately. Lotsa great movies on lately I heard. Especially Twilight (New Moon)...*sob sob* oh well, there's still DVD's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Painting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*too expensive hobby and time consuming for me. Maybe as my retirement plan ? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Riding motorbike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*will I be able to overcome my fear of falling ? I might, but I don't have a bike to try. Next time lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Snooker/Pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*this is one game I'll definately look forward to play again some day. Wonder if I still have what it takes. *sorry lah sifu...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Wood Carving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*well....it was a fun experience, I guess. Til I carved my own fingers (bloody experience). but all in all, it's still a fun (but dangerous) thing to do. I seriously doubt my name actually has any significance to this wood carving thingy though...LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will add on more...if I can still think of any.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-7461827051639913677?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/7461827051639913677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=7461827051639913677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7461827051639913677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7461827051639913677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-i-missed.html' title='What I Missed...'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-4174633760011793312</id><published>2010-01-09T18:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T18:51:16.996+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>First Post of 2010</title><content type='html'>Well, better late than never...Happy 2010 New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, late first post of 2010. Is it laziness ? Lack of time ? Tiredness ? Topic-less ? A little of everything I guess. Now my mind really feels like a total *blank-ness*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where has all my spirit and inspiration gone to ? Oh where...oh where... better find it back (quick) LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-4174633760011793312?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/4174633760011793312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=4174633760011793312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/4174633760011793312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/4174633760011793312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-post-of-2010.html' title='First Post of 2010'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-396927831562760141</id><published>2009-12-17T15:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T16:25:53.508+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Go Away Sickness, I Don't Need You</title><content type='html'>Falling sick too often lately. Am so not liking it one bit. It's irritating, dreadfully irritating. Wonder what I'm doing wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lack of sleep is definately one of the culprit. But I can't help myself. I don't like taking naps, it just gives me a major headache. Sleep early? Well, that would depend as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weather? Oh yea...I'd blamed it anyday, anytime. hahaha...(sorry weather, since you've been so unpredictable &amp;amp; unbearable, you are one of the factor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meals &amp;amp; Snacks...hmm...I've been eating healthily lately already, except of course my daily doses of Milo...might have to consider other alternatives though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, anyhow, I'm sure I'll recover...eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now...*hack* *cough* *wheeze* *sniff* *argh* *gulp*... HAHahahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beware what sickness can do to you &amp;amp; your mind...  it makes you do &amp;amp; say crazy stuffs...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-396927831562760141?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/396927831562760141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=396927831562760141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/396927831562760141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/396927831562760141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/12/go-away-sickness-i-dont-need-you.html' title='Go Away Sickness, I Don&apos;t Need You'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-3886613242299282909</id><published>2009-12-14T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T22:59:33.398+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>I Love Swimming</title><content type='html'>The relaxing leisurely type of swimming of course...not the competitive type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never felt so "alive" and eager to go swimming. Actually, it has been ages since I last swam...(proper swimming)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I'm very stuck at the 4 feet area. Will never venture off further than that. Even though I know how to swim, but I feel safer where my feet can actually touch solid ground. I doubt I can even float properly. It's no fun to almost drown when you were very young...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, feels so breathless, probably due to stress, or the water pressure of the water against the chest. (yes yes...I'm very short, so the water pressure is right against my chest, where it causes breathing difficulties)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nonetheless, I love swimming. I love the water. I love the beach too. But not swimming in the sea though...big NO no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if I can still slim down even more from swimming...hmm...*dreaming*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-3886613242299282909?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/3886613242299282909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=3886613242299282909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3886613242299282909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3886613242299282909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-love-swimming.html' title='I Love Swimming'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-631153763619157801</id><published>2009-12-07T01:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T01:54:05.866+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>My Oh-So Empty Blog</title><content type='html'>Oh my...I totally left my blog unattended for so long...*gosh* time sure flies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, in summary, have been busy, busy &amp;amp; busy. With lotsa new things, or with every day routine stuffs, or just plain old lazy...well, yea...tired and thus, lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I make another new year's resolution? hmm...too old fashion...It is coming to an end of 2009 and the start of 2010 though...lots of things unfolding, beginning, plannings...(mind wandering off again...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not make promises, but yea, I'll try to keep this blog and my thoughts alive and well kept...for now. (Still contemplating on upkeeping several blogs or to combine and maintain just one...hmm...) decisions....decisions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to change a new outlook for it...again. LOL...virtual redecorating. What kinda mood next...hmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-631153763619157801?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/631153763619157801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=631153763619157801&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/631153763619157801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/631153763619157801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-oh-so-empty-blog.html' title='My Oh-So Empty Blog'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-6746315172443375888</id><published>2009-07-11T21:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T21:23:09.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garden'/><title type='text'>Mini Garden Progress (Day 1 til 8)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SliNkLf60DI/AAAAAAAACMU/j7cVXIlJ2Fg/s1600-h/gp_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357187409458679858" style="WIDTH: 150px; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SliN8_zM2xI/AAAAAAAACNE/0DFUc2UHkFY/s200/gp_007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SliN9JtdOHI/AAAAAAAACNM/YklBzIdVvYA/s1600-h/gp_008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357187838475319410" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SliN9JtdOHI/AAAAAAAACNM/YklBzIdVvYA/s200/gp_008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-6746315172443375888?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/6746315172443375888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=6746315172443375888&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6746315172443375888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6746315172443375888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/07/mini-garden-progress.html' title='Mini Garden Progress (Day 1 til 8)'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SliNkLf60DI/AAAAAAAACMU/j7cVXIlJ2Fg/s72-c/gp_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-2161663260927965837</id><published>2009-07-11T10:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T20:59:26.155+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confessions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>My First...(part 2)</title><content type='html'>continue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;4) Handphone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This must be my funniest memory of all. Cos it all started with a bet with my dad. He bet that IF I scored 4A's in my SPM, he would definately give up smoking this time. I accepted the challenged, and did whatever I could for the exam. When the results were out, I actually got 4A's &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(bet he didn't see that coming, he probably was counting his luck that I'd scored maybe 1-2 A short),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but my dad kinda swapped something even better for me instead. hhehe....so that's how I got my first nokia handphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;5) Sushi &amp;amp; Sake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my brother who first introduced me to sushi some 13 yrs back &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(back then there was only SushiKing)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. So now, I'm very much hooked with sushi...kinda addicted to it &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;if only I could eat as much as I could, buffet's all you can eat might sound nice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Cheap &amp;amp; good salmon sushi's my fav !! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Sushi anyone? Arigato Gozaimazu!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; As for my first Sake drink, it was during one of my birthday. My first impression was, it tastes like "banana + vanila" essence thingy... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(weird)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;6) Driving &amp;amp; Getting Lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first time driving alone, just after I got my driving license, and I ended up lost god-knows-where, didn't know how to get back home just because I took a wrong turn. Luckily, Penang is an island, so it's safe to go round and round and round...as long as I don't cross the bridge. Anyway, lucky for me, there was an event of muhibbah function going on, saw some policemen diverting traffic, managed to ask them the way back. Thank my lucky stars too that I was wise enough to fill up my car with petrol before embarking on this "dangerous" journey. It was getting kinda late and dark too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, first time driving at NIGHT too, while getting LOST. First thing I did coming back home, prayed to "Kuan Yin" and cried, thanking her for guiding me back home safely. This is also partly why I never want to drive alone, especially to ulu &amp;amp; alien known places to me. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I'm also a directionless prawn head with totally no sense of direction at all. A compass is of no use to me either...go figure)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-2161663260927965837?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/2161663260927965837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=2161663260927965837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2161663260927965837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2161663260927965837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-firstpart-2.html' title='My First...(part 2)'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-3011062862670563136</id><published>2009-07-10T10:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T20:59:40.557+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confessions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>My First...(part 1)</title><content type='html'>No. Not talking nor discussing anything about my sex life or first kiss or first relationships stuffs. It's going to be another "boring" post... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(accept the fact)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my first "experiences" or encounters of sorts... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(whatever I can still remember)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1) Bike accident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happened sometime around form 4, around CNY. Thought my life would end right there &amp;amp; then. But luckily there was no traffic at the time of accident. I panicked and braked too hard when a car swerved right out, causing the brakes to jam and skidded. To my surprise, it was painless when I hit the ground and skidded, the pain and side effects only kicked in when I got up and tried to move...and also during the whole recovery period. My whole mind totally shut off and went blanked. When the first thought popped up, it was me feeling very guilty for being careless and thought my parents would've killed me for it. I never got the chance to participate in school sports for the final time during my final year in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2) Car accident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a back seat passenger, while my mum was driving. We were heading back to Penang from KL with an uncle of mine. It was pouring heavily, a car had already crashed and stopped in the middle of the highway. My mom tried to avoid it, but because there were probably oil spills, the car couldn't stop, the brake jammed, and the car just kept moving forward. Luckily it didn't spin uncontrollably, we would've been goners. And even luckier cos we skidded along the road dividers, rammed right behind an old model proton saga with very sturdy bumper. Wasn't even a scratch on that thing, but it made the front of our car crushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;3) Leaving Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after SPM and just the start of the holidays, I decided to pursue my "dream" studies in communication design in KL. I finally left my home in Penang of 18 years, to live on my own, being "semi" independant. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(financially still funded by parents)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It was a bit weird at first, living on my own, meeting new friends, housemates, new environment. But with some good friends/people accompanying me that time, I felt better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-3011062862670563136?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/3011062862670563136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=3011062862670563136&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3011062862670563136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3011062862670563136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-firstpart-1.html' title='My First...(part 1)'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-465703524189540919</id><published>2009-07-09T21:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:39:30.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>Why People Should Stay Calm</title><content type='html'>I've had my own fair share of "not-so-nice" situations. Whenever it happens, it doesn't feel pleasant. It's hard, it's nasty, it's disturbing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;When Anger Boils&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels like your whole body shakes or shivers non-stop, breathing heavily, feels tense, mind &amp;amp; head feeling heavy, your blood vessels feels like exploding, wanting to shout it out and venting that anger right out. It's pressuring, and potential migraine happening, sudden surge &amp;amp; burst of energy, but drains all out very fast. The words spoken can be unkind and forceful &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(and definately ones that hasn't been filtered by the brain)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; You'll regret ever uttering them, feeling guilty once you've realized that mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Deep Sadness of Betrayal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly finding out the ugliest of truths when everything just seemed fine, immediately brings your spirits down, makes your heart sink, and mentally drained. You wonder what went wrong, why it happened or is happening, blaming yourself or the other(s). Blaming ourselves over it tends to lead to depression and possibly suicidal feelings. The thought of losing everything, and a life no longer worth living nor striving for. One of the most powerful and dangerous feelings of all if not well managed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cries of Sadness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tears just can't stop flowing, the feelings keeps on swelling up, you choke and cough in between sobs to catch some air, but just doesn't work. Hyperventilating, heart pounding tremendously, sweating cold sweats, you feel like you're turning blue and could faint at anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the ultimate solution, but it would probably be better and safer to have a motivational and supportive group or individual to be there for us in time of need. A better emotional management is in need. Seriously take into consideration and not allow it to happen again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, stay calm. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*chanting chanting*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-465703524189540919?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/465703524189540919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=465703524189540919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/465703524189540919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/465703524189540919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-people-should-stay-calm.html' title='Why People Should Stay Calm'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-3780509766335965783</id><published>2009-07-09T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T10:00:05.848+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>Why I Shouldn't Nap During Hot Days</title><content type='html'>I've never been a fan of "afternoon naps", but sometimes if I'm really tired, I do try to have one. Maybe say 10-15 mins ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all these while, my experiences were not so pleasant. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(there goes my pleasant dreams...day dreaming got lah!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; They say that naps should "refresh" you and all those stuffs, but for me, it just gives me a headache and potential migraine... &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*bleh*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So eventually,  most of the time, I would just hang in there throughout the day, and do my sleeping at night. If I did successfully napped during the afternoons, I wouldn't be able to sleep early at all at night... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(there goes another good night's sleep and sweet dreams)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*double bleh*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson for myself:&lt;/strong&gt; just sleep early lah!~~ &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(as if)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hahaha....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-3780509766335965783?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/3780509766335965783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=3780509766335965783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3780509766335965783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3780509766335965783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-i-shouldnt-nap-during-hot-days.html' title='Why I Shouldn&apos;t Nap During Hot Days'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-8814117861208925179</id><published>2009-07-06T10:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T22:43:01.800+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>Shopping Here I Come</title><content type='html'>Ok, have went ahead with a little bit of shopping anyway. Despite the lack of "substance".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so into C.Union brand at the moment. It just so happens that I quite like the designs &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(vintage design styles printed on their apparels)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the sizes &amp;amp; cuttings fits me &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I especially like the V-necks)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and their assorted colour range &amp;amp; combinations &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(at least it's acceptable &amp;amp; quite pleasant)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; some are really bold, but overall, it's nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope they maintained and improve their designs and quality though. Otherwise I would need to keep changing brands and finding alternatives every other shopping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-8814117861208925179?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/8814117861208925179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=8814117861208925179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/8814117861208925179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/8814117861208925179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/07/shopping-here-i-come.html' title='Shopping Here I Come'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-6862561287063538662</id><published>2009-07-06T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T10:00:08.878+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>Shop-A-Holic</title><content type='html'>I have a sudden urge to refill my closet with more clothes now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is also possibly because it's the Mega Sale, so everything is definately affordable and reasonable. And also a fact, I don't know where the maids have put away some of my nice clothes and forgotten where they've put it. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(meaning it's lost somewhere)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I definately would need to replace with new ones pretty soon anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before I even do, I've already used up my quota on my kids. Kids clothes aren't exactly cheap. The only reason why spending is necessary &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(and inevitable)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because they look cute &amp;amp; pretty in almost anything &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(especially if its girls)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and being girls, all also want to be cute &amp;amp; pretty. They choose their own clothes, fashion, even shoes... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(except for sizes)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most important reason is definately because, they grow up so fast and so big. As they grow up, they tend to become even more picky on their choices and fashion. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(kids also have fashion taste too you know)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hmm...Kids fashion show anyone ? LOLz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-6862561287063538662?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/6862561287063538662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=6862561287063538662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6862561287063538662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6862561287063538662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/07/shop-holic.html' title='Shop-A-Holic'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-2895992086154809932</id><published>2009-07-04T15:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T22:08:33.160+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Volunteer Works</title><content type='html'>What better way to spend time &amp;amp; meeting people, being a volunteer, doing volunteer works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To feel good about oneself, doesn't necesarrily derives from receiving something, but rather, to share and give something away. It doesn't also have to be physical goods, unless it's something one really needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending time with the underpriviledged, the less fortunate, special people, or people who needs help, etc. Whichever that comes to mind, or one that we feel strongly for. We try to do whatever we can and to offer ourselves &amp;amp; our services unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also serves as a reminder to oneself that, when we think we're not doing so good, there are others who have it even worse. We should feel fortunate and blessed with whatever we already have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it would be a good lesson to expose young kids. To try and understand, appreciate themselves even better. Kids these days are really smart, but some tend to take things for granted too much. A good &amp;amp; meaningful exposure should do the trick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-2895992086154809932?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/2895992086154809932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=2895992086154809932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2895992086154809932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2895992086154809932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/07/volunteer-works.html' title='Volunteer Works'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-3920462249635497840</id><published>2009-07-04T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T10:00:12.953+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Low On Energy</title><content type='html'>I'm getting old...that's a fact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do feel older, and definately very out of shape. To make things worse, weather isn't helping me feel good about myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been some tiring days, restless &amp;amp; sleepless nights. It's so hot, it practically feels like a natural sauna. I hope I don't get dehydrated though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to keep watch on what to eat too. Don't want to get myself KO-ed. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(but some things are just too tempting)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*resist*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me on how much I miss my Sushi... &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*sob sob*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wonder when can I go eat it again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-3920462249635497840?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/3920462249635497840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=3920462249635497840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3920462249635497840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3920462249635497840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/07/low-on-energy.html' title='Low On Energy'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-4014955013648316250</id><published>2009-07-03T10:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T00:54:22.228+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Hot Fried Brains</title><content type='html'>Things are starting to heat up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night time seems to be somewhat cooling though. But come day time, it is terribly hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brain's not working, can't think of anything properly, not to mention doing work...concentrations just all off. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*focus...focus....focus*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times when I wished the whole house was air-conditioned. But unfortunately not. And it's not always a good idea too. Cos once you come out from that cool refreshed aircond room out to &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"reality",&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; heat wave hits back at you more times than you could ever imagine. Sudden and instant massive heat overwhelming you. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*headache*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There isn't the slightest wind as well. And most of the time, while looking afar, I would see a mirage on the roads. That already shows how hot is hot really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wished there were massive huge trees like canopies around...or sprinklers all around the house spraying to cool the house down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please cool down soon weather...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-4014955013648316250?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/4014955013648316250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=4014955013648316250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/4014955013648316250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/4014955013648316250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/07/hot-fried-brains.html' title='Hot Fried Brains'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-8919652455312658399</id><published>2009-07-02T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T10:00:08.831+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>When Hot Is Just Too Hot</title><content type='html'>Sun sun, go away, hide away behind some clouds today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's any clouds for it to hide that is. Sky looks pretty clear these days. Almost too clear. Clouds are as white as...snow? The sun rays practically shines right through the clouds, illuminating it's fiery blazing rays all across the land...er...island too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why such weather leads to a whole lot of other complications. Too hot, makes the whole body sweat, sweating leads to dehydration, dehydration leads to people becoming blur, blur leads people to want to faint, fainting leads to .... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(the list goes on and on...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also the time when I hate my 10 + 10 mins daily walks...*sigh* more skin changing tones &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Chameleon kah?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; LOLz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it'll be good for my growing plants though. The sun light will definately make them grow faster and healthy. It's definately going to be a nice experience to see plants grow and flowers blooming. How long will it take...hmmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-8919652455312658399?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/8919652455312658399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=8919652455312658399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/8919652455312658399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/8919652455312658399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-hot-is-just-too-hot.html' title='When Hot Is Just Too Hot'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-6369457795114640790</id><published>2009-07-01T10:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T10:00:06.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>Need For Speed</title><content type='html'>Yea, talking about my driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally would rather drive a manual car than an auto any time, any day. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(even if it kills my legs during traffic jams)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on my own personal driving experience, or preference, manual provides a sense of control, controlling the speed by choice of gears, better pick-up, etc. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(but of course I don't simply speed over the limits lah...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I would rather drive and have the urge and hunger for speed ? Weird excuse but...it's because I'm prone to motion sickness when being a passenger. LOLz. Yups, I am fated not to be a passenger, to just sit back and relax being driven around. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*sigh*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, not even the shortest distance. Whenever the car moves, stops, takes a turn, goes over bumps, any swaying, goes up parking ramps, bumpy roads, etc....I'm a goner. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*praying extra hard for dear life* hehehe...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I don't really like taking buses. LRT's, trains are the worst &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(from my long ago experience)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Boats, ferries, I'm not quite sure cos rarely travel on them. Planes, well...only feel annoyed with the air pressure, ear pain, and the few failed attempts to swallow hard...but still, motion sickness kicks in once in awhile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-6369457795114640790?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/6369457795114640790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=6369457795114640790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6369457795114640790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6369457795114640790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/07/need-for-speed.html' title='Need For Speed'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-1997434318706196602</id><published>2009-06-30T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T10:00:17.810+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>When Love &amp; Care Just Doesn't Seem Enough</title><content type='html'>Old folks can be more of a handful as compared to kids. Especially when one doesn't even remember what had happened a minute ago, nor listens to any kind advices that were meant to be good for them. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;(it doesn't sound pleasant once they start using their seniority on you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love &amp;amp; care really isn't enough to support them. It needs an extra more patience &amp;amp; watchful eyes, plus maybe a good strong healthy heart to do it. Why I said so ? Here's some examples&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;...(this is also probably another example of "mind over matter" situations)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Older folk who has past leg injuries &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(denies ever having being injured as well)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and is also gradually losing sense of balance, tries to walk without the assistance of walking aids, or conveniently forgets them, misplaces them, etc. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;*it's not that she was denied the right to walk around, but at least it would be safer to use a walking aid, rite ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With such difficulties, still attempts at climbing up higher places &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;(like on a sofa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to get something placed out of reach, several attempts to walk few blocks back to her house by herself, regardless under cold wet rain or blazing hot sun shine. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*conveniently forgets about several falls and injuries and still not learning from the whole ordeal...*sigh*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When kind advices go unheaded &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(just because "NO" isn't an acceptable answer)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it would take lots of attention diverting &amp;amp; coaxing to calm and convinced an old folk. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(also sometimes using seniority to get away with it, or threats to harm oneself, etc)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*sounds like any kid who throws tantrums and really really wanting something right ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be helpful if we know more about how to care for more difficult situations. Knowing more about the symptoms or illnesses one has. Being prepared &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;(mentally &amp;amp; physically)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for the unexpected, unintended, unwanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, please love, please care, please be more attentive, and please please please be more patient... towards all the old folks out there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-1997434318706196602?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/1997434318706196602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=1997434318706196602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1997434318706196602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1997434318706196602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-love-care-just-doesnt-seem-enough.html' title='When Love &amp; Care Just Doesn&apos;t Seem Enough'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-7296966912676354560</id><published>2009-06-29T10:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T10:00:11.018+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confessions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>New Sandals....&amp; Slippers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;FINALLY! Just bought them. Will finally have my own slippers to wear and not always borrowing others. LOLz &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(It was fun while it lasted though)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My usual favourites are flats. Since borrowing my mom's shoes, which are half an inch or more high soles, it doesn't feel so natural and comfortable walking on. But my mom does have almost a whole shelf of different design shoes, heels &amp;amp; sandals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When I was young, I remembered always playing around with my mom's heels, trying them on and attempting to walk while wearing them. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(a bit deja vu feel when the kids do it now)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh, reminds me too how I kinda played around with my mom's make-up stuffs as well. I didn't quite understand why people put on make-up anyway. Cos til now, I've only put on make-up for performance or special events purposes &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(but that was also ages ago)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I kinda already like the way I am. The make-up kinda makes my skin even worse...ohhh...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*pimples*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Been trying ever hard to keep the skin natural and avoid more pimples than before. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*groan*&lt;/em&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/26565745-7296966912676354560?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/7296966912676354560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=7296966912676354560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7296966912676354560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7296966912676354560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-sandals-slippers.html' title='New Sandals....&amp; Slippers'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-582828667584351062</id><published>2009-06-28T10:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T15:48:46.920+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confessions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Not So Penangite-ish</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;True from the heart confessions of a Penangite who hardly qualifies to be a Penangite....*sigh* yea, sad isn't it? hehehe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok, why I said so, reasons as follows...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;1) No Laksa For Me Please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One of the dish that Penang is actually famous for, and of all things, I don't like eating it at all. Only tried maybe like...1-2 times? Not liking it at all... *no offence* It smells good, just I don't really like the taste...nor the noodle...hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;2) Lorongs? What Lorongs? (short-cuts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I haven't truly ventured around &amp;amp; within the island with much success. Not even familiar with much roads, the IN and OUT, LEFTs or RIGHTs, UP and ABOUT...hehehe. Plus with my lousy sense of direction, it doesn't help much. I even almost got lost and almost ended up crossing the bridge out of the island...hahaha. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(But that happened long time ago after I got my drivers license lah...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Durians!! *stinky breath*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've stopped eating durians at a very young age. All thanks to my brother who teasingly introduced me to some creepy crawlers in one of the durians when we were opening and extracting em out. Well, besides that, there's also the issue of smelly breath, the heatiness, soon-to-get-sore throats, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;4) No Chilly Padi, But Spicy Curry Please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok, well, not too spicy curry. But I do like and prefer eating some "spices" dishes as compared to eating chillies or chilly padi. Some friends actually said that spices are even more spicy than chillies, and wondered how I can eat those stuffs but not chillies. Maybe because chillies are fresh &amp;amp; juicy so it stings more, while spices are dried stuffs ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;5) Outdated With Places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Don't even know whether some places still exist or changed name. The new hang out places are definately out of my league. Not sure where's where &amp;amp; the how to's to get around. Roads become one way, or newly developed roads. Where to get the best deals &amp;amp; stuffs. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(mostly relying on newspaper adverts &amp;amp; "reliable" sources...hahaha)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On top of it, I don't know where to even get "the best" of stuffs, especially where foods are concern. Like where to get the best &lt;em&gt;"keow teow t'ng", "char kueh teow", "ban cheng kueh",&lt;/em&gt; etc. Most of the time, I just follow around, or frequent the regular places nearby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, apart from all the above mentions, I do still know or at least like some things that are Penang-ish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I definately like &lt;em&gt;"Hokkien Mee".&lt;/em&gt; Especially if the soup cooked is really tasty and good. guaranteed clean bowl. I like nyonya made kueh's, ah pom &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(thin sort of pancake),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; chee cheong chok (porridge), chee cheong fun, etc...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(if only I can remember all of it)&lt;/em&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/26565745-582828667584351062?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/582828667584351062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=582828667584351062&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/582828667584351062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/582828667584351062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/not-so-penangite-ish.html' title='Not So Penangite-ish'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-3153527208529665515</id><published>2009-06-27T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T10:00:01.427+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>Shoes No More</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's not that I won't wear shoes anymore, but in actual fact is because I no longer own any pair of shoes, nor sandals, even a pair of slippers. I failed to replace my worn out shoes in time, before my very last pair of slippers gave up on me...*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What I'm wearing at the moment ? Something borrowed of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Should I buy more new pairs just in case from now on ? I should consider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(Hahaha...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Hard to believe I don't own more than 2 pairs of shoes right ? Another poor excuse for being a female *groan* It's been rather frustrating for me to find something &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(even as simple as a pair of shoes)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that I would really like and would wear for a certain period of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What I usually look for in a pair of shoes/sandals/slippers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1) design is practical yet attractive &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(sometimes unique)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2) comfortable &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(must be at least comfortable &amp;amp; durable for long walks)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3) colour &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(dark colours preferred, but if some light coloured ones are nice, I would consider. Well basically, dark colours are much easier to match...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4) good, firm, non-slippery sole &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(you know some sandals are without rubber soles, you could *accidentally* slip and fall with those...wear with caution. why do they even create such shoes anyway...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5) price &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(hmm...as long as it's reasonable and within budget lah. I do wonder though why some shoes are priced at unreasonable &amp;amp; ridiculous prices...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A shopping I need to go....*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Money come, money go, wonder how I can make it grow...* hehehe...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-3153527208529665515?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/3153527208529665515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=3153527208529665515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3153527208529665515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3153527208529665515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/shoes-no-more.html' title='Shoes No More'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-1873100935807507910</id><published>2009-06-26T10:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:32:27.186+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confessions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>What I'm Missing Out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*just some random thoughts that came popping out from my mind, let's see now...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1) Hanging out with friend(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not particularly a "group" person, however I do enjoy having a friend, the most maybe 2-3 in a relatively smaller &amp;amp; closer group of friends, spending time together over yumchar, or a nice meal. Updating, chit-chatting &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(or sometimes gossiping)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about each other &amp;amp; others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Would definately want to make it happen again one day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2) Travelling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I'm not that particularly prone to motion sickness, I would actually enjoy travelling. Even if I do drive, fatigue would definately kick in and kill my sense of enjoyment &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(yea, pathetic right?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I try to enjoy the relaxation time though, look around, see a different scenery &amp;amp; environment &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(hmm....can I even say that it's worth it?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; LOLz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*And I thought motion sickness would pass over time...sigh...mentally weak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Movies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, watching at cinema types, not just watching DVD's at home on my reasonably wide screen or portable screen &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(laptop that is)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It's a whole different experience especially with surround sounds and everything big &amp;amp; loud. Wonder whether the translations are any better nowadays...hahaha &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I miss the annual movie outing with friends...*sob sob*)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Well, ok, financially speaking, DVD's really aren't that bad, cos I do get to watch some cool movies over and over (&amp;amp; over) again. *grins*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;4) Pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not swimming pool. Pool, snooker, billiards &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Well, maybe the snooker table IS too big and wide for me)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But, I used to enjoy pocketing them balls. Although I still lack certain sense of judgement, and the lack of practice on strength, angle, strategy planning. It's having fun that counts...&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I feel sorry to my devoted "sifu's" already...thousand apologies ya?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Definately an activity next on my list, need to find a decent outlet though&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;5) Good Food or Cuisines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, frankly, I confess I am a rather "picky" eater. So I do have my preferences in taste. I miss those younger times when the family went for hi-tea and stuff. Hmm...get a whiff and look of all those pastries, delicious cakes, mouth watering fruit salads....*yummy* Buffet would have been something I'd indulged in too, but not anymore...for obvious reasons! LOLz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Sushi buffet (all you can eat) anyone ??? hahaha...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-1873100935807507910?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/1873100935807507910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=1873100935807507910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1873100935807507910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1873100935807507910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-im-missing-out.html' title='What I&apos;m Missing Out...'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-5523722196071555139</id><published>2009-06-25T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:41:11.882+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>Let's Start Growing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Alright, first of all &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(pre-announcement),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*ahem*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; if you don't ever see me updating this post after some time, you'll know that the green thumb has failed on me &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(again)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*touch wood*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway, here goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've bought some flower seeds and reasonable functional type of pots. I'd love to see some mixtures of flowers of some sorts growing out together. Hope it'll work, not sure how it'll turn out looking though, I do hope it'll come out the way I'd imagined it to be. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*fingers crossed...oh wait, make that TOES crossed as well...hehehe*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I really really really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;REALLY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;would love to see them bloom one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Worms, snails, plant eating bugs &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(&amp;amp; etc)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ...Please please please &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;PLEASE KEEP AWAY !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh btw, the watermelon plant died mid-way. Don't know whether it's sabotaged or died of natural causes...oh well...&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*try try TRY...again &amp;amp; again &amp;amp; again*&lt;/em&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/26565745-5523722196071555139?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/5523722196071555139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=5523722196071555139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/5523722196071555139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/5523722196071555139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/lets-start-growing.html' title='Let&apos;s Start Growing!'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-7109097869949757140</id><published>2009-06-24T10:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T10:00:09.541+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>10 Mins Walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;10 mins walk a day keeps the heart pumping away! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Or at least that's what it's supposed to help with...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk, because some places are nearby, and it's much faster to reach compared to driving &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(seriously)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine having only one "IN &amp;amp; OUT" road, which during school &amp;amp; work days are heavily parked &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(double-triple parked)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by cars, vans, buses...&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(lorries too)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sounds ridiculous right? That's how frustrated it is. Can't even get out to the main road, not to mention crossing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, walking...pros &amp;amp; cons. Of course...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) for health reasons, it is a good option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(hopefully the smokes &amp;amp; carbon dioxides don't get to me first)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) enjoying slow walks, looking at sceneries along the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(when everything is moving at such fast pace, it is nice to slow down &amp;amp; sometimes stop to look at the little things we're missing. smelling roses maybe?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) another health reason, build up leg muscles..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(if work involves mostly sitting down whole day, it is best to walk any other time possible. LOLz)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) getting to know people, along the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(yes, meeting new people, or even meeting neighbours that we hardly even knew or met before, meeting people who work at the shops, etc. who knows you'll change somebody's life, or even they might change yours, or make some impact in our lives.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) feel the warmth or coolness &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*depending on the weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(although the heat wave kinda ticks me off and feels like almost evaporating any time...LOLz and not to mention the change of skin colours...not very nice tans)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hope to be able to keep walking like this and not get lazy over it. Oh, and definately feel grateful I even have good fine pair of &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(although not so strong as before)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; legs to walk with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Just Keep Walking"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/26565745-7109097869949757140?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/7109097869949757140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=7109097869949757140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7109097869949757140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7109097869949757140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/10-mins-walk.html' title='10 Mins Walk'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-5747109474363459018</id><published>2009-06-23T10:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T10:00:04.009+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Think Happy Thoughts</title><content type='html'>when...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Feeling Anxious &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*keep the butterflies away*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Feeling Blue &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*think Pink? hehehe...*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Feeling Crushed &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*put the pieces back, and try try try again*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Feeling Depressed &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*snap out of it*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Feeling Down &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*not the end of the world yet*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Feeling Lonely &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Memories are precious, cherish them*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Feeling Neglected &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*freedom &amp;amp; independance isn't all that bad*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Feeling Stressed &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*don't sweat it*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Feeling Sick &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*laughter is the best medicine afterall*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Feeling....well, just about anything goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just "think &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-5747109474363459018?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/5747109474363459018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=5747109474363459018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/5747109474363459018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/5747109474363459018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/think-happy-thoughts.html' title='Think Happy Thoughts'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-8272500918931905545</id><published>2009-06-22T10:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T07:11:30.995+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>Puzzling Puzzles</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Rubik's Cube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! I guess....this is the one puzzle which keeps me puzzled. Only managed to make one side complete, and all other 5 sides still puzzling. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOLz (trying to solve one now...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making a mess into a deeper mess. Have never managed even close to completing the whole puzzle. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(proves how low my IQ really is...*sigh*)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Time to study....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like puzzle games, especially &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Jigsaw Puzzle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The physical types, I wish I could do the biggest puzzle. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(still searching for something I actually like and worth keeping)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bejewelled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is fun too &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(or Chuzzle, other similiar puzzle games).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fast moving game and very interactive. Really requires lots of concentration. Sometimes I can even miss and not see a combination. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(must be really sleepy and tired...LOLz)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be really addicted to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tetris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lemmings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(the poor lil suicide critters)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and those matching pairs type of games where they test your memory. Oh yea, mahjong matching tiles too. hahaha...fun enough to kill some time with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puzzles....puzzling....puzzled!!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-8272500918931905545?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/8272500918931905545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=8272500918931905545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/8272500918931905545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/8272500918931905545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/puzzling-puzzles.html' title='Puzzling Puzzles'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-9190054835848206360</id><published>2009-06-21T10:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T16:42:39.391+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>Healthy Relationship</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There's no right or wrong in doing things and maintaining a relationship. As everyone has their different opinions, different strengths, different methods, etc. As long as it works both ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Compromise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Giving &amp;amp; receiving, taking turns, and having both opinions taken into consideration. Don't set expectations, but rather to receive anything with open minds &amp;amp; hearts. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(unless its bad habits...please do something about it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Communication&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Open communication would be ideal. There shouldn't be fears nor doubts nor prejudice towards an idea, a topic, and especially each others concerns. Be subtle yet direct, straight to the point. Tell no lies. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(How can there be trust when everything is a lie, right?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Understanding&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Be aware of both sides situation, ups &amp;amp; downs, maybe even each others mood. Communication is required, so that both person speak up to let each other know what's going on in order for anyone to understand &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(&amp;amp; to be understanding about it) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) Respect&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Personal Space &amp;amp; Boundaries&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;No matter how much both people want to spend time with each other, sometimes everybody also need their own personal space to breathe, and their privacy. A "NO" means "NO", and nothing else. Don't ASS-u-ME and keep bugging about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Secrecy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Everybody has secrets. It is up to the person whether they would like to share it with us or not. Sometimes it requires one to pick up the courage first in order to share their secrets, or to wait for the right time, etc. Whatever the secret is, respect it, and keep it as it is. Secrets aren't meant to be spread all around &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(especially after a big major bad break-up)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Stop telling on others secrets unless you're prepared to have your secrets told.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;While a relationship cannot live on Love alone, but it does need some loving quality to keep it going. Love should encourage and give strength to everyone. Love should be sweet, melodic, and nice all around it. Love should be meaningful, beautiful, and wonderful. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Full of love, huh?)&lt;/em&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/26565745-9190054835848206360?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/9190054835848206360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=9190054835848206360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/9190054835848206360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/9190054835848206360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/healthy-relationship.html' title='Healthy Relationship'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-668218741338328434</id><published>2009-06-20T19:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T19:40:33.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>Rub Salt In A Wound</title><content type='html'>No, I'm not deliberately making somebody's life even more miserable, unhappy or anything &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(maybe just my own)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just means I've put salt on &lt;strong&gt;MY&lt;/strong&gt; own wound, which happens to be in the mouth &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(mouth ulcers maybe)...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*OuCh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; does it sting real bad. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;*gRoAn*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it stings, but at least it's a much faster recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;*think happy thoughts....think happy thoughts....*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-668218741338328434?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/668218741338328434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=668218741338328434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/668218741338328434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/668218741338328434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/rub-salt-in-wound.html' title='Rub Salt In A Wound'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-440522508388333602</id><published>2009-06-20T15:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T16:51:36.933+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confessions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Why I Like...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*in no particular order&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;1) colour Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Water, I like almost everything related to water. The ocean, sea, ponds, pools, rain, etc. It gives a cool &amp;amp; calm feeling. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(probably that's why I'm "cool")&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;2) looking at raindrops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Every ripple it makes is unique, always forming different patterns, like a dance in motion, or a music in play. An absolute art of nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;3) to admire sunlight rays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*early mornings in the forest where the sun shines through the trees and alluminating it, plus having early morning fog/midst&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Gives a certain extent of hope, beginning of a new day. Something so mesmerizing, it just take ones breath away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;4) looking at bubbles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Clear, round, weight-less bubbles, floating around in the air to unknown heights, uncertain destinations. Giving a sense of freedom &amp;amp; lifting ones spirit. Such child-like play &amp;amp; simple, carefree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;5) to day dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A brief moment away from reality, into a personal space of fantasy &amp;amp; imagination. Well, most of the time is just staring blankly to nowhere, leaving the mind empty and blank. Just like going into "stand-by" mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;6) solving jigsaw puzzles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Trying to put all the pieces together. Fitting every piece, section by section. Feeling of satisfaction when everything has been completed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;7) looking out to the vast sea / ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Wave after wave that splashes up the sand, looking out to the vast open space, wondering what else lies beyond the horizon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;8) looking at underwater sea creatures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*love watching National Geographic &amp;amp; other Explorers channel that features these programmes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The many beauty and wonderful &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(and also some weird)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; creatures that many wouldn't imagined existed right at the very depth of the ocean. It's all so mysterious...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;9) star gazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm not very good at identifying the constallations, maybe only Orient &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(the archer).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But it's still nice to be able to look up at the vast dark sky, seeing bright twinkly stars everywhere, maybe some tiny dot planet(s). I still remember having once looked at "shooting stars" comets. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(if only I can remember what I actually wished for)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Not forgetting looking at the full moon...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*sigh*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;10) looking at spiders spin their webs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*No, not referring to Spider Man&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;The actual real spiders, small tiny creatures that lives in the garden or outdoors. Seeing them spin such delicate creatively designed "home" or trap to catch their prey in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;11) weeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Yes, unfortunately since I can't successfully make plants or flowers grow, I am good at seeking and weeding out the bad odd weeds. Making the lawn a much healthier and better looking ground. And it's also relaxing, even though lots of hard work involved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-440522508388333602?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/440522508388333602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=440522508388333602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/440522508388333602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/440522508388333602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-i-like.html' title='Why I Like...'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-1243284883134350928</id><published>2009-06-14T12:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T12:51:12.097+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>Sitting Alone</title><content type='html'>I'm not used to going out alone, eating alone, or sitting alone at places. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Even though I'm used to spending most of my time alone at home...LOLz)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I would like to "thank" a friend &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(who in actual fact, stood me up on a yumchar session),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to give me this opportunity to actually sit alone at a Starbuck outlet, drinking tea &amp;amp; reading some magazines. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(thank god the articles were good reads for me to kill time much easily)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, it isn't so bad afterall to once in awhile go out, sit down, drink tea or coffee, alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being in a different environment, relaxing and not sitting in front of the pc &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(although it was tempting to bring along my laptop, where practically every other customer &lt;strong&gt;HAS&lt;/strong&gt; their laptops with them)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(if I could)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; do this again some other time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-1243284883134350928?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/1243284883134350928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=1243284883134350928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1243284883134350928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1243284883134350928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/sitting-alone.html' title='Sitting Alone'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-2063698482703420260</id><published>2009-06-14T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T10:00:01.093+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Think No Evil, Do No Evil</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We commonly know the 3 "No Evil's" - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; No Evil, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;See&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; No Evil, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Speak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; No Evil. To be practical about it, I personally think we should add another 2 more - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; No Evil, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; No Evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We cannot avoid hearing it nor seeing it, as it is everywhere around us, but we can try not to speak of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Should we not think of it, we will not do any of it - just a matter of "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mind over matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I'm luvin this phrase already) LOLz&lt;/em&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/26565745-2063698482703420260?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/2063698482703420260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=2063698482703420260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2063698482703420260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2063698482703420260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/think-no-evil-do-no-evil.html' title='Think No Evil, Do No Evil'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-2264024902531409007</id><published>2009-06-13T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T09:40:00.328+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>2nd Chance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you were given a 2nd chance to live your life, how would you live it ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We tend to regret what we didn't do what we thought of doing in the past. Maybe a career opportunity we let it slipped by, or a relationship never pursued / never expressed our feelings before, made a different decision, and lots more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There is definately no option of turning back the clock and going back into the past to redo something or change a decision. But there's still a slight chance of having a "2nd chance" opportunity presenting itself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But I guess, everything happens for a reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Whether you think it was an obstacle test, a trial of patience, etc. After all that has happened, there is no point in looking back and regretting what went wrong. On the other hand, we only look back and refer what it has helped us see more clearly, reflect upon it and learn from those mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Everybody deserves a 2nd chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-2264024902531409007?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/2264024902531409007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=2264024902531409007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2264024902531409007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2264024902531409007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/2nd-chance.html' title='2nd Chance'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-9026296941581607727</id><published>2009-06-13T09:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T13:27:33.131+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>I Can't Beat My Own High Score...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Am I retarded ?!? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(no, not really, but it's rather frustrating...LOLz)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Been playing some online games while killing time. It's kinda fun once in awhile to keep oneself active &amp;amp; to stimulate brain activities. It's also rather challenging fun to have some friendly "competition" - trying to compete against friends, beating each other's high scores, etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;While playing, the leader boards keep re-shuffling with friends taking over each others positions, achieving higher and higher scores. Proves to show that there are others out there who can do better. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(It does need lots of attention &amp;amp; concentration to play puzzle games especially)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes I think that high scores are almost impossible to achieve, until I saw other friends erasing their own scores with even higher &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;scores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(sometimes with near impossible scores)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so, it's not entirely impossible afterall...just need to keep practising and try harder the next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Most important thing though, applying the same principle of playing games to doing other things in life, is to keep improving ourselves, get even better than what we previously were, not giving up so easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-9026296941581607727?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/9026296941581607727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=9026296941581607727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/9026296941581607727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/9026296941581607727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-cant-beat-my-own-high-score.html' title='I Can&apos;t Beat My Own High Score...'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-8693600118287716708</id><published>2009-06-12T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T11:32:00.218+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confessions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>People's First Impression Of Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*not necessarily accurate, but it's something in general&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) You're "cool" &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(cold, silent type)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2) You look young &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I don't feel young though...haha)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) You look nicer with long hair &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I promised myself I won't have short hair anymore, cos it was a dissaster)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4) You're so shy &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(It's just sometimes better to say nothing at all...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) You're so quiet &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I listen alot, not really the expressive type)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Your silence is suspiciously frightening &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Yes, and I'm also the suffer in silence type)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;*Hmm...wonder if I've forgotten any...LOLz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-8693600118287716708?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/8693600118287716708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=8693600118287716708&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/8693600118287716708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/8693600118287716708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/peoples-first-impression-of-me.html' title='People&apos;s First Impression Of Me'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-7481922111362611295</id><published>2009-06-11T12:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T12:36:46.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>Women, Know Your Rights</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Violence, Forced Sex In a Marriage is Not a ‘Personal Matter’&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.suarakeadilan.com/current-news/2009/06/9135"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://en.suarakeadilan.com/current-news/2009/06/9135&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This can happen to anyone, no matter how serious it has been inflicted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;*&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Physical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (bodily) injuries, leaves a scar, may or may not heal over time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;*&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Emotional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (feelings) imbalance, leaves negative impressions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;*&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mental &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(thinking) disturbances, is by far the most harmful and dangerous thing to have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;* Have you been mentally manipulated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;* Do you often feel guilty and responsible for whatever actions &amp;amp; outcome?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;* Is your logic thinking often restricted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;* Has he/she forced you to alienate friends, family &amp;amp; other people, leaving you with noone else to turn to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It is a struggle between logic thinking vs emotions, where most of the time we let our emotion cloud our logic judgements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;After having bonded with someone whom we think we love, we try to fix the problem, or just accept whatever happens. Which tends to lead to uncompromised situations. The relationship becomes so imbalance, that either one would be hurt the most. Sometimes even dangerous, life threatening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Women should speak up, be courageous and not be intimidated by threats. Have friends and keep close contact with family members always. Let people know what's happening, or at least ask for advises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-7481922111362611295?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/7481922111362611295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=7481922111362611295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7481922111362611295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7481922111362611295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/women-know-your-rights.html' title='Women, Know Your Rights'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-1122787627585917552</id><published>2009-06-10T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T09:23:35.036+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>It Feels Great To Be...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1) able to catch up with good friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2) able to spend time and hang out with best buddies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3) able to relax and be at peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4) an individual - no two people are alike &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(not even twins)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5) in control of situation(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6) able to make own decisions and not regret it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7) loved, and to love back unconditionally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8) in the pink of health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;9) able to achieve something in your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;10) free &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*lot of possibilities to be free (i.e. debt free, carefree, freedom, etc)&lt;/em&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/26565745-1122787627585917552?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/1122787627585917552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=1122787627585917552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1122787627585917552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1122787627585917552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-feels-great-to-be.html' title='It Feels Great To Be...'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-414716353402264620</id><published>2009-06-09T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T15:39:00.136+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>You Know It's A Good Day When...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;*in no particular order &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(just some personal random thoughts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1) Everything you do seems to go smoothly, no single glitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2) You've been surprised with some good or exciting news&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3) You've found "lost &amp;amp; found" money on the floor while taking a walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4) You've managed to override your previous game scores, as well as being ahead in the leader board&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5) You actually enjoyed yourself when initially you thought doing something might be a total bore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6) You managed to finish reading a good book &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(faster than you could imagine)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7) You're sitting down drinking your favourite drink while listening to good music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8) Long lost friend(s) start popping out from out of nowhere and keeping in touch back again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;9) You start recalling good old times and laughing about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;10) Someone you wish to call, contacted you first instead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-414716353402264620?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/414716353402264620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=414716353402264620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/414716353402264620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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apply to everyone...just my own personal opinion / experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) You must have your 8 hours sleep, and some naps in between during day time, should you want to function properly and have your brain thinking rationally.&lt;br /&gt;2) You need to catch your breaths more frequently while/after walking.&lt;br /&gt;3) You can hardly keep your eyes open by 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;4) You hardly or no longer prefer sweet taste.&lt;br /&gt;5) You think spending is a waste of money.&lt;br /&gt;6) You feel your whole body aching after doing some minor house chores/mild exercises.&lt;br /&gt;7) Your rule to eating becomes "Live to eat" instead of "Eat to Live".&lt;br /&gt;8) Health issues become your top priority and concerns&lt;br /&gt;9) You appreciate quiet &amp;amp; peaceful moments more, instead of thinking that silence is boring and uneventful.&lt;br /&gt;10) You can think back and laugh at your past&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-3622447928396931611?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/3622447928396931611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=3622447928396931611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3622447928396931611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3622447928396931611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-know-youre-getting-old-when.html' title='You Know You&apos;re Getting Old When...'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-3424482752190850962</id><published>2009-06-07T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T19:20:59.178+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Generations Gap</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="Generation" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Generation"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Generation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;, (Extracted from Wikipedia) known as procreation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;, is the act of producing offspring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;; a level in a family tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A little comparision between 2 hugely different generations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(somethings just from my personal views)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Great-Grand-Parent(s) &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Great-Grand-Child(ren)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Money&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEN:&lt;/strong&gt; Few cents meant a whole lot of money. Every penny saved is a penny earned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW:&lt;/strong&gt; RM1 can't buy anything, RM10 not enough to buy what they really want, RM100 barely cover...etc &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;(they think money appear from thin air)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2) Discipline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEN:&lt;/strong&gt; Nobody dares to answer back &amp;amp; receives their punishments without complaints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW:&lt;/strong&gt; Fights back, learns their lessons the hard way, easily &amp;amp; swiftly forgotten (as well as forgiven) &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh...and they tend to give you the "stare" look&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;3) Knowledge (Education)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEN:&lt;/strong&gt; General knowledge, hands-on experiences, outdoors exposure, etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW:&lt;/strong&gt; They don't just merely learn ABC's in kindergarten anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;4) Games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEN:&lt;/strong&gt; 7 stones, 1 leg, hide-and-seek, masak-masak, police catches thieves, etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW:&lt;/strong&gt; Computer online games, hand held portable games, playstations, etc. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, there are also lots more outdoor sports games played too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Fashion / Clothes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEN:&lt;/strong&gt; mostly custom and/or home made, brand-less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW:&lt;/strong&gt; Barbie brands, PowerPuff Girls brands, Disney, etc and these aren't cheap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6) Noise (i.e. talking, shouting, etc)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEN:&lt;/strong&gt; Talks softly, whispers, and know when to keep quiet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW:&lt;/strong&gt; They don't talk...it's practically shouting at ear splitting pitches and assumes that adults are deaf if &amp;amp; when we respond a second too slow to them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;*Should I blame on the forever-new-and-improved-latest-technology "powderful" milk formulas that kids consume nowadays ? Kids (regardless of gender) are rather (hyper)active these days...LOLz&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/26565745-3424482752190850962?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/3424482752190850962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=3424482752190850962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3424482752190850962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3424482752190850962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/generations-gap.html' title='Generations Gap'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-1150015207353111104</id><published>2009-06-05T14:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T14:22:08.525+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>It's "Just-So-Not-Your-Day" When...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*in no particular order &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(just some personal random thoughts)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1) Things don't work out the way you planned / expected it to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2) You feel irritated and annoyed at just about anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3) You flip right at the second of any slight irritation / annoyance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4) Your mind becomes a complete blank when you need to rely on it the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5) You miss someone terribly lots &amp;amp; do not see him/her anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6) The weather is hotter than usual and becomes too unbearable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7) You become awfully lazy to do anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8) You suddenly start crying for no particular reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;9) Comedy doesn't even sound comedic enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;10) You lack appetite even with your favs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-1150015207353111104?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/1150015207353111104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=1150015207353111104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1150015207353111104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1150015207353111104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-just-so-not-your-day-when.html' title='It&apos;s &quot;Just-So-Not-Your-Day&quot; When...'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-4008898834433817228</id><published>2009-06-04T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T22:43:04.703+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Cartoons For The Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;The word &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cartoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Extracted from Wikipedia) has various meanings, based on several very different forms of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Visual art" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Visual_art"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;visual art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Illustration" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Illustration"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;illustration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;. The term has evolved over time. The original meaning was in fine art, and there cartoon meant a preparatory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Drawing" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Drawing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;drawing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; for a piece of art such as a painting or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Tapestry" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tapestry"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;tapestry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;The somewhat more modern meaning was that of humorous illustrations in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Magazine" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Magazine"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;magazines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Newspaper" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Newspaper"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;newspapers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;. Even more recently there are now several contemporary meanings, including creative visual work for print media, for electronic media, and even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Animation" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Animation"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;animated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; films and animated digital media.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;When the word cartoon is applied to print media, it most often refers to a humorous single-panel drawing or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Gag cartoon" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gag_cartoon"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;gag cartoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;, most of which have captions and do not use speech balloons. The word cartoon is sometimes used to refer to a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Comic strip" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Comic_strip"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;comic strip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I personally enjoy watching cartoons on TV and it hasn't stop to amaze me how much one can learn from them. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(while being entertained)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Having kids around at home who watches cartoons, makes it a &lt;strong&gt;MUST&lt;/strong&gt; to watch it together with them. Disney Channel is one of my favourites &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(LOLz)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because the cartoons are more subtle and educational. Unlike the older kids cartoons - Ben10, Totally Spies, SpongeBob, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Long ago I only remember having watched Sesame Street as the only educational cartoon/show. But now, they have so many of them that teaches kids so many different things. You get to learn different languages too. (i.e. Spanish)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder whether the kids would really understand the cartoons. But after few repetitions, I guess they do &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(eventually).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But knowing kids being kids, as long as they enjoy it, it keeps them entertained, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(cos it's all colourful, funny stuffs)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Some nice cartoons that are worth watching &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(my personal choices)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1) &lt;strong&gt;Mickey Mouse Clubhouse&lt;/strong&gt; - teaches counting, problem solving, identifying objects &amp;amp; shapes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;2) &lt;strong&gt;Pocoyo&lt;/strong&gt; - toddlers just love the baby blue &amp;amp; his friends at Pocoyo's World. they're a lovable &amp;amp; funny bunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3) &lt;strong&gt;Handy Manny&lt;/strong&gt; - teaches kids to help others. able to learn a bit of spanish too.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; (buen trabajo) = good job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4) &lt;strong&gt;Little Einstein&lt;/strong&gt; - get to learn lots of music, creative and artistic throughout their "missions" (learning about famous musicians, painters, creators, etc)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5) &lt;strong&gt;Dora the Explorer&lt;/strong&gt; (Nickjr) - adventure stories, remembering facts, and speaks spanish too. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(Excelente!) = excellent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6) &lt;strong&gt;Diego the Animal Rescuer&lt;/strong&gt; (Nickjr)- animal rescue missions, speaks spanish too, learn about different types of animals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;7) &lt;strong&gt;My Friends Tigger &amp;amp; Pooh&lt;/strong&gt; - The Super Sleuth and their tigger-rific sleuthing missions. woohoo!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-4008898834433817228?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/4008898834433817228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=4008898834433817228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/4008898834433817228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/4008898834433817228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/cartoons-for-family.html' title='Cartoons For The Family'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-98740705744435627</id><published>2009-06-03T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:34:33.254+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>New Hobby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hobbies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (extracted from Wikipedia) are practiced for interest and enjoyment, rather than financial reward. Examples include collecting creative and artistic pursuits, making, tinkering, sports and adult education. Engaging in a hobby can lead to acquiring substantial skill, knowledge and experience. However, personal fulfillment is the aim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm currently sort of pursuing a new hobby. Well, if there were more time, more chances, more resources, I would've loved to do lots more other leisurely stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;My latest obsession and new love - my Baby Taylor. Yes, it's the same guitar brand as Taylor Swift's guitar(s). Her's are customed made though. And at the same time, I'm obsessed with Taylor Swift's songs too at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Have always wondered what it's like learning to play the guitar. It looks easy when others play it. But I guess with lots of patience and practice, I could pull through it too &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I hope)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lolz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Apart from the painful numb fingers I'm getting from playing the guitar, it's still enjoyable once I get used to playing the chords and making it sound right. With so many guitar playing styles to learn, the many many songs I look forward learning to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Whole lots more possibilities in mind. Looking forward to make it possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-98740705744435627?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/98740705744435627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=98740705744435627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/98740705744435627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/98740705744435627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-hobby.html' title='New Hobby'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-1487158237526704697</id><published>2009-06-03T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T14:03:52.956+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Credit Card Sins</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;An &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;impulse purchase&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;impulse buy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (extracted from Wikipedia) is an unplanned or otherwise spontaneous purchase. One who tends to make such purchases is referred to as an impulse purchaser or impulse buyer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a bit continuity from the post "Retail Therapy" regarding to purchases and &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*gulp*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; over-spending...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know about you guys, but I would feel pretty bad and guilty if that'd happens. When over spending occurs, and you can't bring yourself to stop it, the small amount will accumulate and increase in time. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;*yikes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Eventually leading to relying on credit cards. Even if you can afford to settle it, there will surely have it's side effects later on. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(think about it)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of credit cards tend to have various attractive offers. And one credit card in particular claims that it "changes people's lives". I agree that it does "change" people's lives, but for good or for worst ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it really worth it to be temporarily satisfied? When it is encouraging people to spend more than they can actually afford? What ever happened to "saving for a rainy day" ? Or how about focusing on practical purchases? Needs vs Wants?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson of the day (&amp;amp; further reminder to self):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Big no-no on overspending, especially using credit cards. Practice self discipline, and always think-think-think before deciding whether the purchase(s) is really required. Unless it's a real emergency...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-1487158237526704697?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/1487158237526704697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=1487158237526704697&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1487158237526704697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1487158237526704697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/credit-card-sins.html' title='Credit Card Sins'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-2995109752013209288</id><published>2009-06-02T00:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T13:23:56.905+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>Self Satisfaction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Self Satisfaction&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (extracted from thefreedictionary.com) - Satisfaction, especially complacent satisfaction, with oneself or with one's accomplishments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm learning the guitar, self learn &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(well, youtube helped alot)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've learned to play basic chords &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(really really basic)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've learned to strum &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(need to work more on that)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm learning to memorize chords &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(lots and lots of repetition playing)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*ouch*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fingers numb and painful by now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've managed to learn &amp;amp; memorize the song "Edelweiss" guitar chords. It's nothing like how people play it &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(as seen on youtube) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but it's still something. LOLz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;That's my satisfaction of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Taylor Swift songs, here I come!!*&lt;/em&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/26565745-2995109752013209288?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/2995109752013209288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=2995109752013209288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2995109752013209288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2995109752013209288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/self-satisfaction.html' title='Self Satisfaction'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-341175523948837766</id><published>2009-06-01T13:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T19:37:01.415+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experience'/><title type='text'>Coldest Swim</title><content type='html'>Weather was warm during the afternoon, so it looked like rather good weather for swimming. Until...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at our usual swimming place, wind was chilly &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(as usual),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sun was almost setting, looked a bit cloudy though, when down into the water we went...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BbbbBbbbbbbrrrrrRRrrrrrrRRrrrrrrrr...........................................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too cold today...EXTREMELY cold...unusually cold. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a day it has been...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-341175523948837766?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/341175523948837766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=341175523948837766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/341175523948837766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/341175523948837766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/coldest-swim.html' title='Coldest Swim'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-2941291656599900528</id><published>2009-06-01T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T13:50:24.787+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Retail Therapy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Retail therapy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (extracted from Wikipedia) is shopping with the primary purpose of improving the buyer's mood or disposition. (1) Often seen in people during periods of depression or transition, it is normally a short-lived habit. Items purchased during periods of retail therapy are sometimes referred to as "comfort buys."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to go for one, but instead ended up buying stuffs for my daughter. Well, she needed more stuffs than me anyway. I'm still happy I bought her those stuffs, cos that makes her happy. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(does that still count as retail therapy?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have one frustrated thing though, while embarking on this "retail therapy" journey, I practically window shopped almost the entire shopping complex for something I needed. (i.e. new shoes) But to no avail, found nothing that catches my interest. Or at least, in terms of its design and practicality. Not to mention the unbelievably ridiculous prices. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(this pisses me off even more than supposingly improving my mood. lolz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I wouldn't dare try "retail therapy" during down times (as in during bad moods), cos the brain ceases to function, you'll probably tend to overspend, maybe even take almost everything and anything in sight even though you don't really need it but just felt like wanting it. Then when you finally wake up to your senses, you'll probably regret that you spent those hard earn money on "junks", not to mention the accumulative credit on your credit card. (guilty as charged)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lesson of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Shop when in a good mood and financially able. Do other non-spending activities when in a bad mood. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(lolz)&lt;/em&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/26565745-2941291656599900528?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/2941291656599900528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=2941291656599900528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2941291656599900528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2941291656599900528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/06/retail-therapy.html' title='Retail Therapy'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-6188547415163629397</id><published>2009-05-31T10:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T11:41:05.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Dare To Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kudos to the winners of Britain's Got Talent! Really a mind blowing performance from the finalists. Everyone was a winner, unique and talented in their respective acts. With such sheer determinations, hard work and efforts, plus the most important factor - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dare to dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It proves to show that, no matter who you are, where you come from, how old you may be, anything is possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The most memorable act which I'll always look up to for inspiration and encouragement would be Susan Boyle's performance of &lt;em&gt;"I Dreamed A Dream"&lt;/em&gt; from Les Miserables. Very emotional, very inspirational indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Susan Boyle's audition "I Dreamed A Dream" - Les Miserables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lp0IWv8QZY&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lp0IWv8QZY&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Il5TBgD9kHI&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Britain's Got Talent 2009 Final Winners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://talent.itv.com/videos/playlist/id_36.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://talent.itv.com/videos/playlist/id_36.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-6188547415163629397?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/6188547415163629397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=6188547415163629397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6188547415163629397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6188547415163629397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/05/dare-to-dream.html' title='Dare To Dream'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-2640802023564435763</id><published>2009-05-30T10:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T19:38:46.880+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Begin•ing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Introduction to Begin•ing (beginning)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Definition:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The act of doing that which begins anything; commencement of an action, state, or space of time; entrance into being or upon a course; the first act, effort, or state of a succession or acts or states.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begin•ing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;to begin another chapter in my life;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;to start &amp;amp; learn something new;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;to embark on journey(s) - physically, mentally or spiritually;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;to seek out &amp;amp; pursue career opportunities and achieving satisfactions;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Begin•ing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;also serves as a reminder and encouragement to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(if you kinda read it like this - "Begin! Ing")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yes, definately sounds more like a wake up call, pick myself up and to actually start moving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We cannot change the past, but can only grow and learn from its experience.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only by ending it, allows ourselves the opportunity to begin something new.&lt;/em&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/26565745-2640802023564435763?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/2640802023564435763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=2640802023564435763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2640802023564435763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2640802023564435763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/05/begining.html' title='Begin•ing'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-3701616902849714337</id><published>2009-02-27T16:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T18:40:40.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>Demolisher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaenqeraEVI/AAAAAAAACHE/o6jEqzui2cY/s1600-h/rb_023.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307395034110890322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaenqeraEVI/AAAAAAAACHE/o6jEqzui2cY/s400/rb_023.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The one that destroys what has been built...&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/26565745-3701616902849714337?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/3701616902849714337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=3701616902849714337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3701616902849714337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3701616902849714337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/demolisher.html' title='Demolisher'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaenqeraEVI/AAAAAAAACHE/o6jEqzui2cY/s72-c/rb_023.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-8159881409539187253</id><published>2009-02-27T16:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T10:24:38.419+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>Builder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaenhmI97SI/AAAAAAAACG8/ZqWKmkZLXAM/s1600-h/rb_022.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307394881495100706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaenhmI97SI/AAAAAAAACG8/ZqWKmkZLXAM/s400/rb_022.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The one who builds things...&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/26565745-8159881409539187253?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/8159881409539187253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=8159881409539187253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/8159881409539187253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/8159881409539187253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/builder.html' title='Builder'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaenhmI97SI/AAAAAAAACG8/ZqWKmkZLXAM/s72-c/rb_022.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-5294588125527040913</id><published>2009-02-27T16:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T09:50:02.568+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>Dancer / Performer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/Saem-NYfkBI/AAAAAAAACG0/ZjNcd4TN1sU/s1600-h/rb_021.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307394273553911826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/Saem-NYfkBI/AAAAAAAACG0/ZjNcd4TN1sU/s400/rb_021.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ballet? Hip Hop? Ballroom? ....etc &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-5294588125527040913?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/5294588125527040913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=5294588125527040913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/5294588125527040913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/5294588125527040913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/dancer-performer.html' title='Dancer / Performer'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/Saem-NYfkBI/AAAAAAAACG0/ZjNcd4TN1sU/s72-c/rb_021.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-5701583169790013185</id><published>2009-02-27T16:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T10:45:58.902+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>Singer / Entertainer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaemXlSovPI/AAAAAAAACGs/2xkI3yiLhLI/s1600-h/rb_020.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307393609956900082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaemXlSovPI/AAAAAAAACGs/2xkI3yiLhLI/s400/rb_020.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kara-OK-e!!~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-5701583169790013185?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/5701583169790013185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=5701583169790013185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/5701583169790013185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/5701583169790013185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/singer-entertainer.html' title='Singer / Entertainer'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaemXlSovPI/AAAAAAAACGs/2xkI3yiLhLI/s72-c/rb_020.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-4353031339514575703</id><published>2009-02-27T16:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T10:51:41.897+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>Tattoist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaelvPPFJBI/AAAAAAAACGk/hitLr9NbqzI/s1600-h/rb_019.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307392916841636882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaelvPPFJBI/AAAAAAAACGk/hitLr9NbqzI/s400/rb_019.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Artistic self expression&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-4353031339514575703?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/4353031339514575703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=4353031339514575703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/4353031339514575703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/4353031339514575703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/tattoist.html' title='Tattoist'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaelvPPFJBI/AAAAAAAACGk/hitLr9NbqzI/s72-c/rb_019.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-7638525083812663</id><published>2009-02-27T16:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:48:59.542+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>Artist / Painter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaeldpHnptI/AAAAAAAACGc/j0JkjAtCbLM/s1600-h/rb_018.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307392614552020690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaeldpHnptI/AAAAAAAACGc/j0JkjAtCbLM/s400/rb_018.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Past time favourite - wall scribbling &amp;amp; doodling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-7638525083812663?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/7638525083812663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=7638525083812663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7638525083812663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7638525083812663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/artist-painter.html' title='Artist / Painter'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaeldpHnptI/AAAAAAAACGc/j0JkjAtCbLM/s72-c/rb_018.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-7492284152018332695</id><published>2009-02-27T16:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T11:21:03.160+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>Small Young "Talent" Cuties Diary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaekQxlfnrI/AAAAAAAACGU/8eK_OMd24ZQ/s1600-h/rb_017.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307391293974879922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaekQxlfnrI/AAAAAAAACGU/8eK_OMd24ZQ/s400/rb_017.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Early signs of talent in particular areas...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-7492284152018332695?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/7492284152018332695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=7492284152018332695&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7492284152018332695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7492284152018332695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/small-young-talent-cuties-diary.html' title='Small Young &quot;Talent&quot; Cuties Diary'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaekQxlfnrI/AAAAAAAACGU/8eK_OMd24ZQ/s72-c/rb_017.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-3834240878255486324</id><published>2009-02-24T16:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T13:59:55.877+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>Ham...Ham...Hamtaro?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaOwu7PQW9I/AAAAAAAACGM/kissQEelTyM/s1600-h/rb_016.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306279106194725842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaOwu7PQW9I/AAAAAAAACGM/kissQEelTyM/s400/rb_016.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One eats slowly &amp;amp; elegantly, the other eats relatively fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*storing food in the mouth like a hamster&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/26565745-3834240878255486324?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/3834240878255486324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=3834240878255486324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3834240878255486324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3834240878255486324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/hamhamhamtaro.html' title='Ham...Ham...Hamtaro?!?'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaOwu7PQW9I/AAAAAAAACGM/kissQEelTyM/s72-c/rb_016.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-7421230514041327462</id><published>2009-02-24T16:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T08:52:45.650+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>Hot &amp; Spicy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaOwTUwMgbI/AAAAAAAACGE/txkykqjcB4M/s1600-h/rb_015.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306278632007434674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaOwTUwMgbI/AAAAAAAACGE/txkykqjcB4M/s400/rb_015.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Only one can eat hot &amp;amp; spicy, the other cannot &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-7421230514041327462?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/7421230514041327462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=7421230514041327462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7421230514041327462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7421230514041327462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/hot-spicy.html' title='Hot &amp; Spicy'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaOwTUwMgbI/AAAAAAAACGE/txkykqjcB4M/s72-c/rb_015.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-4032138204714625181</id><published>2009-02-24T16:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T08:51:13.594+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>Sausage + Bun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaOv25fLwII/AAAAAAAACF8/oYjt1xaQ1w0/s1600-h/rb_014.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306278143651987586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaOv25fLwII/AAAAAAAACF8/oYjt1xaQ1w0/s400/rb_014.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One eats only bread/bun, another eats only the sausage &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-4032138204714625181?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/4032138204714625181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=4032138204714625181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/4032138204714625181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/4032138204714625181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/sausage-bun.html' title='Sausage + Bun'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaOv25fLwII/AAAAAAAACF8/oYjt1xaQ1w0/s72-c/rb_014.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-7553974469499531004</id><published>2009-02-24T16:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T10:30:18.414+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>Different Taste</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaOvlBppziI/AAAAAAAACF0/0WMRajlqf1c/s1600-h/rb_013.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306277836605738530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaOvlBppziI/AAAAAAAACF0/0WMRajlqf1c/s400/rb_013.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Both have difference preferences for taste...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-7553974469499531004?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/7553974469499531004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=7553974469499531004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7553974469499531004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7553974469499531004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/different-taste.html' title='Different Taste'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SaOvlBppziI/AAAAAAAACF0/0WMRajlqf1c/s72-c/rb_013.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-5129324952224023464</id><published>2009-02-20T15:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T10:40:21.695+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>Cry Baby Cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ5cg_-5OJI/AAAAAAAACFc/0cuxpAIJMHk/s1600-h/rb_012.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304779133089822866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ5cg_-5OJI/AAAAAAAACFc/0cuxpAIJMHk/s400/rb_012.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sometimes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;both will cry together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-5129324952224023464?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/5129324952224023464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=5129324952224023464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/5129324952224023464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/5129324952224023464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/cry-baby-cry.html' title='Cry Baby Cry'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ5cg_-5OJI/AAAAAAAACFc/0cuxpAIJMHk/s72-c/rb_012.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-6865533216511674707</id><published>2009-02-20T15:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T10:41:29.423+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>Crying vs Laughing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ5a4vdK4AI/AAAAAAAACFU/EUT7Rqdhr38/s1600-h/rb_011.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304777341947011074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ5a4vdK4AI/AAAAAAAACFU/EUT7Rqdhr38/s400/rb_011.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sometimes when one is crying (feeling sad),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;another might be laughing (feeling happy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-6865533216511674707?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/6865533216511674707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=6865533216511674707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6865533216511674707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6865533216511674707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/crying-vs-laughing.html' title='Crying vs Laughing'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ5a4vdK4AI/AAAAAAAACFU/EUT7Rqdhr38/s72-c/rb_011.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-3886968180700250010</id><published>2009-02-20T15:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T10:50:53.858+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>The Cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ5Y4cgQIuI/AAAAAAAACFM/4byKDWevKbk/s1600-h/rb_010.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304775137836409570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ5Y4cgQIuI/AAAAAAAACFM/4byKDWevKbk/s400/rb_010.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sometimes when one is crying,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;another doesn't know what to do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-3886968180700250010?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/3886968180700250010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=3886968180700250010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3886968180700250010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3886968180700250010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/cry.html' title='The Cry'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ5Y4cgQIuI/AAAAAAAACFM/4byKDWevKbk/s72-c/rb_010.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-5134791428581441695</id><published>2009-02-20T15:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T09:53:14.665+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>The Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ5W-Oz5KUI/AAAAAAAACFE/xNRCiUoRopk/s1600-h/rb_009.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304773038216653122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ5W-Oz5KUI/AAAAAAAACFE/xNRCiUoRopk/s400/rb_009.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Both are in fact very loving towards each other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*no hard feelings*&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/26565745-5134791428581441695?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/5134791428581441695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=5134791428581441695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/5134791428581441695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/5134791428581441695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/peace.html' title='The Peace'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ5W-Oz5KUI/AAAAAAAACFE/xNRCiUoRopk/s72-c/rb_009.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-2822653214559187501</id><published>2009-02-20T15:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T11:47:28.953+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>After The Anger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ5WQYKQN8I/AAAAAAAACE8/2BSA1TQ7TbA/s1600-h/rb_008.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304772250452375490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ5WQYKQN8I/AAAAAAAACE8/2BSA1TQ7TbA/s400/rb_008.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After being angry, both will have a quick sneak peek at each other &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-2822653214559187501?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/2822653214559187501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=2822653214559187501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2822653214559187501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2822653214559187501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/after-anger.html' title='After The Anger'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ5WQYKQN8I/AAAAAAAACE8/2BSA1TQ7TbA/s72-c/rb_008.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-3421020395491453874</id><published>2009-02-20T15:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T13:57:25.320+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>When In Anger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ5Vtue-x_I/AAAAAAAACE0/DjG4kh_8Ofs/s1600-h/rb_007.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304771655149471730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ5Vtue-x_I/AAAAAAAACE0/DjG4kh_8Ofs/s400/rb_007.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When in anger, both will ignore each other &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-3421020395491453874?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/3421020395491453874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=3421020395491453874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3421020395491453874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3421020395491453874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-in-anger.html' title='When In Anger'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ5Vtue-x_I/AAAAAAAACE0/DjG4kh_8Ofs/s72-c/rb_007.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-6155002169806810919</id><published>2009-02-19T17:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T11:42:31.736+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>The Responsibility</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ4h4tP1kyI/AAAAAAAACEs/5xAPUqUcdXM/s1600-h/rb_006.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304714669191435042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ4h4tP1kyI/AAAAAAAACEs/5xAPUqUcdXM/s400/rb_006.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the end, &lt;div align="center"&gt;both will have to take responsibility for their actions&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/26565745-6155002169806810919?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/6155002169806810919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=6155002169806810919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6155002169806810919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6155002169806810919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/responsibility.html' title='The Responsibility'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ4h4tP1kyI/AAAAAAAACEs/5xAPUqUcdXM/s72-c/rb_006.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-1333942531694045080</id><published>2009-02-19T17:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T12:39:13.685+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>To Accuse or To Defend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ4hzkgfpZI/AAAAAAAACEk/h_15gCIrXxo/s1600-h/rb_005.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304714580946036114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ4hzkgfpZI/AAAAAAAACEk/h_15gCIrXxo/s400/rb_005.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Both will deny when questioned... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-1333942531694045080?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/1333942531694045080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=1333942531694045080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1333942531694045080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1333942531694045080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/to-accuse-or-to-defend.html' title='To Accuse or To Defend'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ4hzkgfpZI/AAAAAAAACEk/h_15gCIrXxo/s72-c/rb_005.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-301670177611380451</id><published>2009-02-19T17:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T14:06:08.768+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>Admit Or Not To Admit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ4htmTGTfI/AAAAAAAACEc/K2P_UsUJfbs/s1600-h/rb_004.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304714478347505138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ4htmTGTfI/AAAAAAAACEc/K2P_UsUJfbs/s400/rb_004.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ0lWa_ZmDI/AAAAAAAACDs/1Gea235U5qU/s1600-h/rb_004.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When things breaks nobody will admit... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-301670177611380451?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/301670177611380451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=301670177611380451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/301670177611380451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/301670177611380451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/admit-or-not-to-admit.html' title='Admit Or Not To Admit'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ4htmTGTfI/AAAAAAAACEc/K2P_UsUJfbs/s72-c/rb_004.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-2202250331254284638</id><published>2009-02-19T17:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T09:26:39.246+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>The Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ4hhEUeBRI/AAAAAAAACEU/IKdupqDU4bk/s1600-h/rb_003.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304714263068017938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ4hhEUeBRI/AAAAAAAACEU/IKdupqDU4bk/s400/rb_003.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ0lPxu7pGI/AAAAAAAACDk/CN36ulC1flg/s1600-h/rb_003.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Bad doesn't always seems that Bad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-2202250331254284638?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/2202250331254284638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=2202250331254284638&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2202250331254284638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2202250331254284638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/bad_19.html' title='The Bad'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ4hhEUeBRI/AAAAAAAACEU/IKdupqDU4bk/s72-c/rb_003.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-29877427865891274</id><published>2009-02-19T17:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T11:22:42.126+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>The Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ4hNl6CJaI/AAAAAAAACEM/UOSQfU123io/s1600-h/rb_002.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304713928486561186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ4hNl6CJaI/AAAAAAAACEM/UOSQfU123io/s400/rb_002.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ0kokto8CI/AAAAAAAACDQ/iHrngZUo1ew/s1600-h/rb_002.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Good are not really that Good&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/26565745-29877427865891274?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/29877427865891274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=29877427865891274&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/29877427865891274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/29877427865891274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/good.html' title='The Good'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ4hNl6CJaI/AAAAAAAACEM/UOSQfU123io/s72-c/rb_002.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-3573760145649331264</id><published>2009-02-19T16:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T11:22:42.127+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twins comics'/><title type='text'>Small Young Cuties</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ4hEfhplQI/AAAAAAAACEE/EKGte6vu08E/s1600-h/rb_001.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304713772154852610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ4hEfhplQI/AAAAAAAACEE/EKGte6vu08E/s400/rb_001.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Small Young Cuties&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lil Angel vs Lil Devil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-3573760145649331264?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/3573760145649331264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=3573760145649331264&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3573760145649331264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3573760145649331264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2009/02/small-young-cuties.html' title='Small Young Cuties'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SZ4hEfhplQI/AAAAAAAACEE/EKGte6vu08E/s72-c/rb_001.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-6506639811883157909</id><published>2008-12-15T12:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T11:22:48.048+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Shy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SUXa_2nwqUI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/zmNTJGAEzjc/s1600-h/r052.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279866928690669890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SUXa_2nwqUI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/zmNTJGAEzjc/s400/r052.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; {When I Was Young}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was very shy. will always hide at a corner to peek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-6506639811883157909?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/6506639811883157909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=6506639811883157909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6506639811883157909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6506639811883157909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/12/shy.html' title='Shy'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SUXa_2nwqUI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/zmNTJGAEzjc/s72-c/r052.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-1892791613367802297</id><published>2008-12-15T12:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T12:19:46.195+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Bumps &amp; Scratches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SUXZ_HZdmrI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/8KCb4bDyLK8/s1600-h/r051.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279865816502606514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SUXZ_HZdmrI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/8KCb4bDyLK8/s400/r051.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;{When I Was Young}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was very blur &amp;amp; careless, keep getting injured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-1892791613367802297?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/1892791613367802297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=1892791613367802297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1892791613367802297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1892791613367802297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/12/bumps-scratches.html' title='Bumps &amp; Scratches'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SUXZ_HZdmrI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/8KCb4bDyLK8/s72-c/r051.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-3966644388881373735</id><published>2008-12-14T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T12:19:46.196+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Tree Climbing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SUR-tXgNwNI/AAAAAAAAB8o/YcDvIMpPf6s/s1600-h/r050.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279483981053411538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SUR-tXgNwNI/AAAAAAAAB8o/YcDvIMpPf6s/s400/r050.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; {When I Was Young}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;likes to climb up trees to play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-3966644388881373735?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/3966644388881373735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=3966644388881373735&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3966644388881373735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3966644388881373735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/12/tree-climbing.html' title='Tree Climbing'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SUR-tXgNwNI/AAAAAAAAB8o/YcDvIMpPf6s/s72-c/r050.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-4477527036648098742</id><published>2008-12-12T10:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T12:19:46.197+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Cakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SUHKd67VJsI/AAAAAAAAB8g/Swk8yaRmogk/s1600-h/r049.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278722853638055618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SUHKd67VJsI/AAAAAAAAB8g/Swk8yaRmogk/s400/r049.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; {When I Was Young}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like to eat cakes that my mom baked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-4477527036648098742?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/4477527036648098742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=4477527036648098742&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/4477527036648098742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/4477527036648098742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/12/cakes.html' title='Cakes'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SUHKd67VJsI/AAAAAAAAB8g/Swk8yaRmogk/s72-c/r049.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-722052682143806973</id><published>2008-12-10T20:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T12:19:46.197+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Cute Stuffs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/ST-6BpZU87I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/43cSc-lfEC8/s1600-h/r048.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278141825756230578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/ST-6BpZU87I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/43cSc-lfEC8/s400/r048.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; {When I Was Young}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like to play and collect cute dolls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-722052682143806973?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/722052682143806973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=722052682143806973&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/722052682143806973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/722052682143806973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/12/cute-stuffs.html' title='Cute Stuffs'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/ST-6BpZU87I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/43cSc-lfEC8/s72-c/r048.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-638601641935534987</id><published>2008-12-09T08:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T12:19:46.198+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Ice Cream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/ST27EVyffZI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/yZ5p5cv6bqE/s1600-h/r047.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277580021590883730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/ST27EVyffZI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/yZ5p5cv6bqE/s400/r047.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; {When I Was Young}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like to eat ice cream, ice cream, &lt;strong&gt;ICE CREAM!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-638601641935534987?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/638601641935534987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=638601641935534987&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/638601641935534987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/638601641935534987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/12/ice-cream.html' title='Ice Cream'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/ST27EVyffZI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/yZ5p5cv6bqE/s72-c/r047.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-2572716743222272200</id><published>2008-12-07T21:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T12:19:46.198+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Cry Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STvLGNWNLDI/AAAAAAAAB8I/ULFI9Ey5yJA/s1600-h/r046.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277034695917120562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STvLGNWNLDI/AAAAAAAAB8I/ULFI9Ey5yJA/s400/r046.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; {When I Was Young}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was very much a cry baby. always loves to cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-2572716743222272200?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/2572716743222272200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=2572716743222272200&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2572716743222272200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2572716743222272200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/12/cry-baby.html' title='Cry Baby'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STvLGNWNLDI/AAAAAAAAB8I/ULFI9Ey5yJA/s72-c/r046.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-3746956861468251108</id><published>2008-12-06T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T12:19:46.199+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Too Short</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STqTNozQwiI/AAAAAAAAB8A/OeFpX82-J4I/s1600-h/r045.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276691775917965858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STqTNozQwiI/AAAAAAAAB8A/OeFpX82-J4I/s400/r045.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; {When I Was Young}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was very short. always can't reach whatever that's way up there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-3746956861468251108?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/3746956861468251108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=3746956861468251108&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3746956861468251108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3746956861468251108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/12/too-short.html' title='Too Short'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STqTNozQwiI/AAAAAAAAB8A/OeFpX82-J4I/s72-c/r045.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-9058251326951048843</id><published>2008-12-05T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T12:19:46.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Curiosity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STjbeX-bTzI/AAAAAAAAB74/4cTFzLwFD-0/s1600-h/r044.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276208278342946610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STjbeX-bTzI/AAAAAAAAB74/4cTFzLwFD-0/s400/r044.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; {When I Was Young}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was always curious. always ask this, ask that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-9058251326951048843?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/9058251326951048843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=9058251326951048843&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/9058251326951048843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/9058251326951048843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/12/curiosity.html' title='Curiosity'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STjbeX-bTzI/AAAAAAAAB74/4cTFzLwFD-0/s72-c/r044.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-6905033269023290163</id><published>2008-12-04T10:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T12:19:46.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Boredom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STdELRm3F5I/AAAAAAAAB7w/4rAanf5h6CA/s1600-h/r043.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275760448983472018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STdELRm3F5I/AAAAAAAAB7w/4rAanf5h6CA/s400/r043.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;{When I Was Young}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had some bored times as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-6905033269023290163?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/6905033269023290163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=6905033269023290163&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6905033269023290163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/6905033269023290163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/12/boredom.html' title='Boredom'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STdELRm3F5I/AAAAAAAAB7w/4rAanf5h6CA/s72-c/r043.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-1372735738201099000</id><published>2008-12-03T11:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:43:26.371+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Quiet Self</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STX8-U_m6hI/AAAAAAAAB7o/Ij9PWoIG4dE/s1600-h/r042.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275400686251993618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STX8-U_m6hI/AAAAAAAAB7o/Ij9PWoIG4dE/s400/r042.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; {When I Was Young}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;always have some quiet times too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-1372735738201099000?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/1372735738201099000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=1372735738201099000&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1372735738201099000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1372735738201099000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/12/quiet-self.html' title='Quiet Self'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STX8-U_m6hI/AAAAAAAAB7o/Ij9PWoIG4dE/s72-c/r042.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-7501355388200055625</id><published>2008-12-02T09:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:43:26.371+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Sweet Tooth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STSPowhxQQI/AAAAAAAAB7g/5y6ITADjr6o/s1600-h/r041.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274998993941774594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STSPowhxQQI/AAAAAAAAB7g/5y6ITADjr6o/s400/r041.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; {When I Was Young}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;really love to eat sweet stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-7501355388200055625?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/7501355388200055625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=7501355388200055625&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7501355388200055625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7501355388200055625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/12/sweet-tooth.html' title='Sweet Tooth'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STSPowhxQQI/AAAAAAAAB7g/5y6ITADjr6o/s72-c/r041.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-3937374482454570143</id><published>2008-12-01T12:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:43:26.372+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Playful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STNiP7litaI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/TNhJH0b0r6U/s1600-h/r040.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274667614413698466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STNiP7litaI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/TNhJH0b0r6U/s400/r040.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; {When I Was Young}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was very playful, keep jumping around everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-3937374482454570143?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/3937374482454570143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=3937374482454570143&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3937374482454570143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3937374482454570143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/12/playful.html' title='Playful'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STNiP7litaI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/TNhJH0b0r6U/s72-c/r040.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-7144047477396813437</id><published>2008-11-29T21:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:43:26.372+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Active</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STFJ60kPiRI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/1iNZsb0bdJw/s1600-h/r039.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274077913519458578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STFJ60kPiRI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/1iNZsb0bdJw/s400/r039.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; {When I Was Young}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was very active, keep running here &amp;amp; there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-7144047477396813437?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/7144047477396813437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=7144047477396813437&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7144047477396813437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7144047477396813437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/11/active.html' title='Active'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/STFJ60kPiRI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/1iNZsb0bdJw/s72-c/r039.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-5073282085607768557</id><published>2008-11-28T12:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:43:26.372+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SS9uyMzxPEI/AAAAAAAAB7I/UfcXrrh_OP8/s1600-h/r038.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273555497385016386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SS9uyMzxPEI/AAAAAAAAB7I/UfcXrrh_OP8/s400/r038.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; {When I Was Young}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;likes music, singing &amp;amp; dancing very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-5073282085607768557?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/5073282085607768557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=5073282085607768557&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/5073282085607768557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/5073282085607768557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/11/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SS9uyMzxPEI/AAAAAAAAB7I/UfcXrrh_OP8/s72-c/r038.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-8369023341407366324</id><published>2008-11-28T11:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:43:26.373+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Story...of a young me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SS9s3C0_AnI/AAAAAAAAB7A/8sS0WC33CdQ/s1600-h/r037.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273553381581849202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SS9s3C0_AnI/AAAAAAAAB7A/8sS0WC33CdQ/s400/r037.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26565745-8369023341407366324?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/8369023341407366324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=8369023341407366324&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/8369023341407366324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/8369023341407366324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/11/storyof-young-me.html' title='Story...of a young me'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SS9s3C0_AnI/AAAAAAAAB7A/8sS0WC33CdQ/s72-c/r037.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-7523500158911915050</id><published>2008-10-24T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:43:26.373+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Eating Right</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SQHDSkSLJWI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/tgH56YGCJOs/s1600-h/r036.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260700563490415970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SQHDSkSLJWI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/tgH56YGCJOs/s400/r036.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some will eat the right food &amp;amp; just the right amount...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*sufficient intake (vitamins) will replenish the body,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;better digestion&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/26565745-7523500158911915050?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/7523500158911915050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=7523500158911915050&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7523500158911915050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7523500158911915050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/10/eating-right.html' title='Eating Right'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SQHDSkSLJWI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/tgH56YGCJOs/s72-c/r036.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-2792804662457404093</id><published>2008-10-23T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T19:30:18.211+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Fitness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SQBdmFDZyHI/AAAAAAAAB6A/mghJ1FjMW78/s1600-h/r035.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260307273541601394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SQBdmFDZyHI/AAAAAAAAB6A/mghJ1FjMW78/s400/r035.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some likes to do exercises / fitness training...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*allows oneself to feel more awake &amp;amp; alert&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/26565745-2792804662457404093?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/2792804662457404093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=2792804662457404093&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2792804662457404093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/2792804662457404093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/10/fitness.html' title='Fitness'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SQBdmFDZyHI/AAAAAAAAB6A/mghJ1FjMW78/s72-c/r035.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-3408776661517958445</id><published>2008-10-22T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T19:30:18.212+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>New Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SP8pW481WkI/AAAAAAAAB5o/roZwyl-Goqw/s1600-h/r034.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259968363013429826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SP8pW481WkI/AAAAAAAAB5o/roZwyl-Goqw/s400/r034.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some will buy themselves new shoes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;*good looking, comfortable, &amp;amp; durable pair of shoes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;believes that it can take one to walk a farther journey&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/26565745-3408776661517958445?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/3408776661517958445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=3408776661517958445&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3408776661517958445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/3408776661517958445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-shoes.html' title='New Shoes'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SP8pW481WkI/AAAAAAAAB5o/roZwyl-Goqw/s72-c/r034.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-1416797918634112720</id><published>2008-10-21T11:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T19:30:18.212+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>MakeOver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SP1QWwkQuRI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/HfjSBKN53HQ/s1600-h/r033.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259448291762944274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SP1QWwkQuRI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/HfjSBKN53HQ/s400/r033.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some will have a makeover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;*make themselves more attractive, attract attention&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/26565745-1416797918634112720?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/1416797918634112720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=1416797918634112720&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1416797918634112720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/1416797918634112720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/10/makeover.html' title='MakeOver'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SP1QWwkQuRI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/HfjSBKN53HQ/s72-c/r033.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26565745.post-7943375461655578880</id><published>2008-10-20T15:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T19:30:18.213+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SPw0n8vtJlI/AAAAAAAAB44/nLoREitK80o/s1600-h/r032.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259136325787657810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SPw0n8vtJlI/AAAAAAAAB44/nLoREitK80o/s400/r032.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some will go shopping to buy themselves new clothes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*wear comfortable and nice looking clothes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;will lift ones confidence&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/26565745-7943375461655578880?l=miko27.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/feeds/7943375461655578880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26565745&amp;postID=7943375461655578880&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7943375461655578880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26565745/posts/default/7943375461655578880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miko27.blogspot.com/2008/10/shopping.html' title='Shopping'/><author><name>Renee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205078110889135059</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/S08vXlDGesI/AAAAAAAACWY/psYTTJ5nozQ/S220/ren_04_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bmjpk5bzsUw/SPw0n8vtJlI/AAAAAAAAB44/nLoREitK80o/s72-c/r032.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
