tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88868606361459219892024-03-06T06:38:19.738+08:00Ann NeeAnn Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.comBlogger131125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-82646181576876964312012-09-26T23:26:00.000+08:002012-09-26T23:26:10.087+08:00small note means a lot sometimesWe have not been talking for 3 days now. 4 days? sigh .. I just don't feel like counting. I do not want to write what we have happened because I don't feel like recalling it one year after when I browse tru my blog again.<br />Despite of we didn't talk for few days, it is still very heart broken to see my tiny lil notes ended up in the rubbish bin.<br />
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I still remember i wrote this note after the incident that he pushed me to ground and i left his place. few days later, he ask for forgiveness so i went back to him. I wrote this note in the middle of the night and I sticked it on the wardrobe next to where he sleeps hoping that every morning he can see this tiny lil note me wishing him good morning.<br />
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It still sticks on the wardrobe for few weeks until today i saw it lying helplessly in the rubbish bin. I picked it up and stick it on my board together with other small notes that meant alot to me.<br />
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<br />Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-75087261174155069032012-09-26T20:27:00.000+08:002012-09-26T20:27:11.457+08:00#How long CAN we call this LOVE.<object height="225" width="400"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ROqTa1mn_qc?version=3&hl=en_GB"></param>
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Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-64270145320689219512012-06-19T13:05:00.002+08:002012-06-19T13:05:25.018+08:00PerplexedI have a very confusing feeling today. It seems like partying is no longer happy for me. Nonetheless is getting weirder and weirder. The whole thing is just wrong. So WRONG ! Partying with both of them is just doesn't make sense ! Sigh ..Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-8196027747280855622012-06-07T04:11:00.004+08:002012-06-07T04:11:57.358+08:00When was the last day i posted here? Seriously .. anyone still reading my blog? yuhuuu .. anyone?hmm..somehow I do feel good that no one is actually reading it .. Feel like writing some unnecessary post today..so, Pardon me.<div>
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There, I ordered a Peach Margarita .. was a good drink as i seriously dont feel like drinking tonight. Had a bad head pain. Everyone was enjoying .. chit chating .. playing cards. And then came the fixed feeling i had.</div>
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He came to me asking if he can buy his ex a drink as a birthday present. So i said .. why not? So,he ordered a bottle of tequila .. everyone took at least a shot.. For those unlucky ones... maybe more ... now .. everyone is tipsy ... can see some started to move around .. dancing .. making stupid faces .. including me ? well ... im still sober .. but i try to blend into the group.</div>
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Everyone down their own tequila ... tequila has finished .. he ordered jagermeister this time ... asking her to push the shooter into the mixer ... i can see how much he wanted his ex to be happy tonight. i can see how tonight he gets closer and closer to his ex .. i can even see how he touches her hips ... and her hand ... like holding hands... standing so close to each other, talking ... </div>
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<br /></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-16086179458770876732010-11-11T19:50:00.004+08:002010-11-11T20:42:59.323+08:00#11/11/2010<span class="Apple-style-span">I guess I'm losing the fun of going to clubs. </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span">Last night i was warned by like thousand of people not to drink so much. Coz im like a magnet which will cause every bad things in the world to happened. (im like the most sober ger that night)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">Going to club now indeed increases my stress. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">i was : -</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">-warned not to drink so much</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">-saw some unwanted scene. sit and stare somewhere else.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">-looking for excuses to leave the clubs like temaning ppl to gents/ladies</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">-i was said that im not tipsy. how on earth i can be tipsy by not drinking !!!!!!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">FML FML FML FML !!!!! </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">No idea wtf im posting here. </span></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-17761616328291550982010-10-13T23:44:00.003+08:002010-10-13T23:55:28.837+08:00!@^#&*(<div style="text-align: center;">I still cant get it.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Why do people say things that they cant do. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Hate empty promises. Like seriously.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">If you cant do what you've said, just admit it. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Stop giving me millions of excuses n stop asking me to wait.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Just admit like a man !</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">If you are feeling guilty reading this..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Yes.. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I hate you.</div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Say me bitch. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">but u r eh jerk !!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-24585612034707707312010-07-25T22:56:00.003+08:002010-07-25T23:01:23.081+08:00Untitled #1Whenever it feels like crying.. bolster is all I have. Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-28030714697276149342010-07-25T02:59:00.000+08:002010-07-25T03:00:13.138+08:00#25.07.2010<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Have anyone warn you about falling in love?</span></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-74732890470260071022010-07-04T23:24:00.002+08:002010-07-04T23:55:12.855+08:00M.I.A<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Will be away for a moment.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">But before that, I want to make a shout out.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Happy anniversary to <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="http://joyce-bliss-world.blogspot.com/">Joyce Woo Ling Ling!</a></span></b></span> And Happy birthday. I love YOuuuuuuuuuu !!!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Thanks for reading.</span></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-49661644936484210452010-06-08T19:43:00.002+08:002010-06-08T19:47:35.905+08:00Down<div style="text-align: center;">.Lurve.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VvGYYg40Ijw&hl=en_US&fs=1&border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VvGYYg40Ijw&hl=en_US&fs=1&border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" 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class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Come to the point, I don't think I have faith in love, then why marriage?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">If one day any of u seeing me getting married, there are 2 reasons.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">a) I just want to fulfill mom's dream like how I get myself into college.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">b) Imma changed person & I met the real one.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Yet to know huh?</span></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-22530769637553946912010-05-20T18:24:00.002+08:002010-05-29T14:42:10.942+08:00# 20.05.2010<div style="text-align: center;">Can someone please just remind me not to give up.</div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-60200765115329027072010-05-10T20:31:00.013+08:002010-05-10T22:22:31.219+08:00Small but Great !!<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGVdGq79uDsGvL594iJP0Pfe62AB_XSt5yMZ7cyfPxzIZyPymWVP3riLIqrtqyn5Twe24OF-YxPANkrZ2QbZ8zUnEj5RvvIx4Wq9qOMOy5HhlFvVgeaRbVlP3UVG029OQue8vz_pKk8rY/s1600/cl+leong+1.jpg"></a></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I assume you already know that I had a good start of working life in a small audit firm.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Thou it isn't perfect, but its wonderful. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Yes, I personally think it is a wonderful experience. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">With bunch of wonderful ladies, how bad it can be?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Celebrate Shu Mei's (resigned) birthday at Pavilion Sakae Sushi.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr3oeh4Ml6tPiM-biHsCZZE2_PN4OgruoQGHiXmq136Emy8TR1hN9K4kwVNGkG8NtAA1hDJ6VtIxWKhAbzhl5faqOoU_jBT5W0i3xVufB8V456SleRTTzhlfTsYmsrxCMasx36LJAzjBo/s1600/cl+leong+6.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr3oeh4Ml6tPiM-biHsCZZE2_PN4OgruoQGHiXmq136Emy8TR1hN9K4kwVNGkG8NtAA1hDJ6VtIxWKhAbzhl5faqOoU_jBT5W0i3xVufB8V456SleRTTzhlfTsYmsrxCMasx36LJAzjBo/s400/cl+leong+6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469625649018734130" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYfAUkw0l1_XWQNzzRu7bc8fbTUxmhZQjy0rr78FVED2FE51Hw7Oc2MyG4Lw-LmMn5PHmWzcAc0D3mD4ngRotghQ5nT1oxX2OOVVIK6zygyPNvaFlKCys2VD3T43R96d5RywGfFEEeatY/s1600/cl+elong+6.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYfAUkw0l1_XWQNzzRu7bc8fbTUxmhZQjy0rr78FVED2FE51Hw7Oc2MyG4Lw-LmMn5PHmWzcAc0D3mD4ngRotghQ5nT1oxX2OOVVIK6zygyPNvaFlKCys2VD3T43R96d5RywGfFEEeatY/s400/cl+elong+6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469625667012748562" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Normal ladies do this in the washroom. Especially when there is a big mirror like this !</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Fully utilize !!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6UEpuH7hCwHYWty4Am56KRv_7rXJfMX41AlbhTRrkmnewd2xO69EfEs2ADo77m61imdtZJM7FQFFAGXQr4YxLsEtKVqR94s_R2EKp_aEHUpQuLT18XOf091YVFtsUADYgxYn7x4xzlSQ/s1600/cl+leong+5.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6UEpuH7hCwHYWty4Am56KRv_7rXJfMX41AlbhTRrkmnewd2xO69EfEs2ADo77m61imdtZJM7FQFFAGXQr4YxLsEtKVqR94s_R2EKp_aEHUpQuLT18XOf091YVFtsUADYgxYn7x4xzlSQ/s400/cl+leong+5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469625640881804866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigQifZrL_CoId7V6T1ZxNjkL9d26ap3Lv77CB10IjMPb_Cx7a3UMejZXOJwvTVcWASeWrkIaSk-5iU3rLAwPdnvReSDPZxuRbw_s2cxGfPKk3uVIhXsn8cpp4BGNQrr6ubp2v0IUN73B8/s1600/cl+leong+4.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigQifZrL_CoId7V6T1ZxNjkL9d26ap3Lv77CB10IjMPb_Cx7a3UMejZXOJwvTVcWASeWrkIaSk-5iU3rLAwPdnvReSDPZxuRbw_s2cxGfPKk3uVIhXsn8cpp4BGNQrr6ubp2v0IUN73B8/s400/cl+leong+4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469624466597491506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Yam Seng !</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Chloe's farewell in the office at 1am !!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFZN6cD4NBRmh2CMKUk8cH4nFcLDcAfYkle4OHWrbJ0fMBhQ0-PPSaYMkIG08ohN2cAgqLfo3rSJMFJzmSFqwuJgjqmDLEQWIIUKiPNdk4zm9Cw7PnGFqUx7qA3nSo08mYT04XWGYm0_w/s400/cl+leong+20.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469637288908059794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">with domino's and tons of work. Poor girl.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggEiJTuY1jKg9GrKAAe0LzZOjUlCrgavbU7sF7CaEWsqyleBubw48unR3BxrmOvRCAnx0TAVKQkmTDEYLwfFgja4vEr0PEEnHTzMNBDxsn8YPScy3TR92PjXefCqMdxnWGh_0hR9WZNYc/s400/cl+leong+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469635643762579810" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">She called me </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Ah Neh</span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">. Hmph! and everyone starts calling since then.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">And not to be missed, her signature action. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Let me present to u.... </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA4vLgi9qKo8WYDhWzxfUFs3x0nYhmRPwYMNEivD3p4xltNb-pLCxMFWL1JohLBj5IxbklL_7HG3gPoJ0Xw8GNeLLkrvK_MGVbTsKhpAMbGDK2ZpBOXgzV3XDMtlMhvmobOBNDguKbQ2U/s400/cl+leong+21.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469637727707499970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><b>The "</b><i><b>APalah ~"</b></i></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Poh Yess's farewell.</span></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYpro2J9J7bDagK12eEaMVBR_KaHzMsqnePwB8NZ_1VbQ983L2-ISpgnzXZ7SiDNJldhtljJfwZNPiHWVVOhr1T0syWBoMLvEm-HLvVnJjscjNqMh8GePP2Vr2yP64mddAW2DWwKeFhoY/s1600/cl+leong.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYpro2J9J7bDagK12eEaMVBR_KaHzMsqnePwB8NZ_1VbQ983L2-ISpgnzXZ7SiDNJldhtljJfwZNPiHWVVOhr1T0syWBoMLvEm-HLvVnJjscjNqMh8GePP2Vr2yP64mddAW2DWwKeFhoY/s400/cl+leong.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469624444242690194" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7_pcBtDHin8ONJ4u-T9HgXI9aYn8RvLBsEq2AzuUOVkSWlgY9WZkMCs7i2zbXnKFjQXfFPteod0CPz800xuOpeiXZGNZAKmVF0vSpdl3zkItV9nlPlJ0SbH3Y43HnWjRRTkORw2oZrsA/s1600/cl+leong+3.jpg"></a></span></span><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Dinner at Cheras. No idea which part of Cheras, but Damn ! The Thai Food is good. Recommended !!</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZqgzDtlSpA2x5sBLapaFj4fXgfbQhg37XRkRcaO_FUyluNyL9tqWe6Std46duJ2xEWzxv228cH9dQBqOgpo4dhMu1Y8vsYe_eAX8u-AmrIAoXYrr4L8hdfvWX1nLLqkFGIeGNr9CFY7Y/s1600/cl+leong+2.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZqgzDtlSpA2x5sBLapaFj4fXgfbQhg37XRkRcaO_FUyluNyL9tqWe6Std46duJ2xEWzxv228cH9dQBqOgpo4dhMu1Y8vsYe_eAX8u-AmrIAoXYrr4L8hdfvWX1nLLqkFGIeGNr9CFY7Y/s400/cl+leong+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469624455437430146" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Then visited my ex tax manager </span></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7_pcBtDHin8ONJ4u-T9HgXI9aYn8RvLBsEq2AzuUOVkSWlgY9WZkMCs7i2zbXnKFjQXfFPteod0CPz800xuOpeiXZGNZAKmVF0vSpdl3zkItV9nlPlJ0SbH3Y43HnWjRRTkORw2oZrsA/s1600/cl+leong+3.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7_pcBtDHin8ONJ4u-T9HgXI9aYn8RvLBsEq2AzuUOVkSWlgY9WZkMCs7i2zbXnKFjQXfFPteod0CPz800xuOpeiXZGNZAKmVF0vSpdl3zkItV9nlPlJ0SbH3Y43HnWjRRTkORw2oZrsA/s400/cl+leong+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469624461128106658" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">So called "Annual lunch" in Millennium Hotel. Food is not that good. But I heard that the desserts are good. Nah, I don't like dessert. Because I'm not feminine enough.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggbR9_XsAHawBAwwfnYyIKGePhCuDZvQ57Y0oYuz_Y9t00oO4hqQjB3R2G6Q6X3BYBmReqAVWqHKRV5px9Uv1sMXv6YXZtumHRF1QBg4-5lE_uKxj3ym6_JA-moJLsO5_FSOKeHaMg-KU/s1600/cl+leong+19.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggbR9_XsAHawBAwwfnYyIKGePhCuDZvQ57Y0oYuz_Y9t00oO4hqQjB3R2G6Q6X3BYBmReqAVWqHKRV5px9Uv1sMXv6YXZtumHRF1QBg4-5lE_uKxj3ym6_JA-moJLsO5_FSOKeHaMg-KU/s400/cl+leong+19.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469628043472566642" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">My birthday dinner with the 2 lovely girls.</span></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoiMjz5Ypz6mx9-E5zY2-AMRXt7UNaoTgePk5idEI4YqzETSOnApZSIcL5oFnlrC6M8prCtsW0201vaMElNwf35N1LshcFWaBGE0tepy3b2jOIoZjQ4FSWY4fIJwLR1XI9dK75roBF2bw/s1600/cl+leong+17.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoiMjz5Ypz6mx9-E5zY2-AMRXt7UNaoTgePk5idEI4YqzETSOnApZSIcL5oFnlrC6M8prCtsW0201vaMElNwf35N1LshcFWaBGE0tepy3b2jOIoZjQ4FSWY4fIJwLR1XI9dK75roBF2bw/s400/cl+leong+17.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469627906619452402" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">They know i do not like to eat cakes, so they replaces it with a bun instead. Clever !</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Finally when everyone I heart left the mini maini firm , now my turn for them to celebrate my farewell. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Buahahahaha.. It was a <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Blast </span></b>!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Like how you blast your amplifier !!!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">*lame*</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Manage to take some pictures before I went crazy in the club.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">My partey afterall right? :P</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi456IGsaRkp0vU46QmZGFvVHcEiZO03nFdI30_YmKha7u9QpjIGW81EibV2Y9U3j4VRpYQKf-I-fpoEhOZf2VB6nDkLf0DtQFpWlTU_ID-agbHEv4ZkXkHj5GS4DB-tikPVwlP7vRfOE/s1600/cl+leng+10.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi456IGsaRkp0vU46QmZGFvVHcEiZO03nFdI30_YmKha7u9QpjIGW81EibV2Y9U3j4VRpYQKf-I-fpoEhOZf2VB6nDkLf0DtQFpWlTU_ID-agbHEv4ZkXkHj5GS4DB-tikPVwlP7vRfOE/s400/cl+leng+10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469625962401823778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Ebby the supervisor. She is really the Super supervisor. Trust me... she is. No one will disagree. </span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">She can kill 3 birds with a stone. fuiseh ~ geng leh ! No picture to prove but just believe lar.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiENRWq15JtupgIXQtFZkF96hL-cYglFuSwG12iVyDbLz8_YtosM9MlwHINbWog6zM6Nau6416UC5OZOIlCyKZM4qOvD7gAHsN2uIUlS_O0T8gcTUry4WIAEfsWR9qz6PFRTKTx9Yh5cvQ/s1600/cl+leong+9.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiENRWq15JtupgIXQtFZkF96hL-cYglFuSwG12iVyDbLz8_YtosM9MlwHINbWog6zM6Nau6416UC5OZOIlCyKZM4qOvD7gAHsN2uIUlS_O0T8gcTUry4WIAEfsWR9qz6PFRTKTx9Yh5cvQ/s400/cl+leong+9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469625940496008978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Shareen the intern girl. She is blur at times but cute !</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimhQl3Eh0p7GBFl4G5Jc6kLgfQwPbn2E-BOQg5903E2PQhn1vHlmOPPwp2UlV2c8ikOBa4VKLfVZYH3EWtPSUZ0ljt9ZzCfXPOkcUMVBeMwRFzoFNZZKciQzs63j0HGIt3lpXM2n_1WYo/s1600/cl+leong+16.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimhQl3Eh0p7GBFl4G5Jc6kLgfQwPbn2E-BOQg5903E2PQhn1vHlmOPPwp2UlV2c8ikOBa4VKLfVZYH3EWtPSUZ0ljt9ZzCfXPOkcUMVBeMwRFzoFNZZKciQzs63j0HGIt3lpXM2n_1WYo/s400/cl+leong+16.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469627903585355202" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Jessi the normal girl. Yes, finally i found one normal girl in the office. Perhaps I wasn't too close with her also lar. But also not very far lar. Not as close as to them.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> |</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">V</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; "><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-hyQz_UsG9tbWA0JMINzXvRhUyCzX8yziibcm5PQuSbServ1fj_yqTG7CrNgIIoSdlMEV5GSRemOhPaqUfcGI8QmNp2AbqZBxOFIs8OAMzrrrWllNZX1T7bXEfWSh_QfpgF5qX8vw3sU/s1600/cl+leong+11.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-hyQz_UsG9tbWA0JMINzXvRhUyCzX8yziibcm5PQuSbServ1fj_yqTG7CrNgIIoSdlMEV5GSRemOhPaqUfcGI8QmNp2AbqZBxOFIs8OAMzrrrWllNZX1T7bXEfWSh_QfpgF5qX8vw3sU/s400/cl+leong+11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469625970112336578" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">The Js !</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzJ1xCiGUgt0aHDb_j4xcMQhSO-5lnCMbg2vBmj3u6M5Vu1IP62tt86A7jv_G5xbPJ5fFa5nF9U5sECf9-nCICRCtoj4YrUCcRBRCURPzKVHAwM0VkUQfgo8Mhc3B0n02r-aLWSRFVF7A/s1600/cl+leong+13.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzJ1xCiGUgt0aHDb_j4xcMQhSO-5lnCMbg2vBmj3u6M5Vu1IP62tt86A7jv_G5xbPJ5fFa5nF9U5sECf9-nCICRCtoj4YrUCcRBRCURPzKVHAwM0VkUQfgo8Mhc3B0n02r-aLWSRFVF7A/s400/cl+leong+13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469625982476655074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Please ignore the guy. Drunk case.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh7kZL8ysLcaBSpdzndYPMo3X-L1VeDz7sw11PfTZHdQNBP2kqJWyqgiZxxIhCSVmw-qAiwvfxmdoCEh8l0BpTRi70qVvIBm3AvV7tsdGFu4jIM1VeVdooPXVRwHnakQMn9nDJIhOxueg/s1600/cl+leong+18.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh7kZL8ysLcaBSpdzndYPMo3X-L1VeDz7sw11PfTZHdQNBP2kqJWyqgiZxxIhCSVmw-qAiwvfxmdoCEh8l0BpTRi70qVvIBm3AvV7tsdGFu4jIM1VeVdooPXVRwHnakQMn9nDJIhOxueg/s400/cl+leong+18.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469627918691208866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">My shelter.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjlIZB-PZqiSwG8yUMMVsFkV6mfPjuS_n4YBdMemun7jxQL0JWQ24Zb8BToBQGUEzl0HDvrTsFKei6u3oHBLwLFJ2_0hWDKM6WmU30SI2jDT8Rxe0DMbWerpLNtQpkdn4V8B4UC562U1I/s1600/cl+leong+15.jpg"></a></span></span><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_76yOBPQBFGIWq_4zEZjDd5NU9FRl0lvvPFgjelORTNYs9ds5UgKNKA9E2CezeZfDIyR4MPc-3p6wBABQVFFhn9LvvBJXDxJ8TFdMXBkPRWZ_xYP6EJ0QiypWv1dmroD70JwAQiXeJjs/s1600/cl+leong+14.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_76yOBPQBFGIWq_4zEZjDd5NU9FRl0lvvPFgjelORTNYs9ds5UgKNKA9E2CezeZfDIyR4MPc-3p6wBABQVFFhn9LvvBJXDxJ8TFdMXBkPRWZ_xYP6EJ0QiypWv1dmroD70JwAQiXeJjs/s400/cl+leong+14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469627888669339698" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">My entertainer !</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiRqTrqxwZYrE-tIIJY_kN_y76yOiabyv9swbcwL6yb8EGx5sk8kd4CKW-jtG_R3hFZIKH1_ImrFn-ra5vwBW0ZdjsEfOqcJ_sBI-s5cDLhG4ygM6XQA4abyRwsfXY1TjoyREOJ4KBGHM/s400/cl+leong+7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469635650340896514" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">My guru !</span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzJ1xCiGUgt0aHDb_j4xcMQhSO-5lnCMbg2vBmj3u6M5Vu1IP62tt86A7jv_G5xbPJ5fFa5nF9U5sECf9-nCICRCtoj4YrUCcRBRCURPzKVHAwM0VkUQfgo8Mhc3B0n02r-aLWSRFVF7A/s1600/cl+leong+13.jpg"></a></span></span><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRb2-PRFXRM3ICk8ZXObxOFZ-R11PLfvuNLhNzrtVxvdH910Art3SyoQ4IV9AcdczCqnCPOMglbPTu0AhQat9s-mDBR21Keojz7SNTGk32Z5RM6aJJi_EywSdHEUhzok47pLMU1JhatSI/s1600/cl+leong+12.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRb2-PRFXRM3ICk8ZXObxOFZ-R11PLfvuNLhNzrtVxvdH910Art3SyoQ4IV9AcdczCqnCPOMglbPTu0AhQat9s-mDBR21Keojz7SNTGk32Z5RM6aJJi_EywSdHEUhzok47pLMU1JhatSI/s400/cl+leong+12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469625974233425570" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Ladies that can never be missed !</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-hyQz_UsG9tbWA0JMINzXvRhUyCzX8yziibcm5PQuSbServ1fj_yqTG7CrNgIIoSdlMEV5GSRemOhPaqUfcGI8QmNp2AbqZBxOFIs8OAMzrrrWllNZX1T7bXEfWSh_QfpgF5qX8vw3sU/s1600/cl+leong+11.jpg"></a></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjlIZB-PZqiSwG8yUMMVsFkV6mfPjuS_n4YBdMemun7jxQL0JWQ24Zb8BToBQGUEzl0HDvrTsFKei6u3oHBLwLFJ2_0hWDKM6WmU30SI2jDT8Rxe0DMbWerpLNtQpkdn4V8B4UC562U1I/s1600/cl+leong+15.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjlIZB-PZqiSwG8yUMMVsFkV6mfPjuS_n4YBdMemun7jxQL0JWQ24Zb8BToBQGUEzl0HDvrTsFKei6u3oHBLwLFJ2_0hWDKM6WmU30SI2jDT8Rxe0DMbWerpLNtQpkdn4V8B4UC562U1I/s400/cl+leong+15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469627894937947426" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">The </span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">BIG family</span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> in a small firm.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Yes.. my "boss" do not hire man !</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I bet ..</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">She wants her husband to be the THORN among the ROSES ! </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">hehehe.. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">so guys, why not challenge urself and send resume to this small firm.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I give u a kiss if she hires you.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">wooooopppsss~</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">*cabut* </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">*abrupt break*</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">*scream*</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"> I love you ladies ! ever n ever ! </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">*cabut*</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;">Related post<a href="http://ann-nee87.blogspot.com/2010/04/19042010.html"> : #19.04.2010</a></span></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;"><a href="http://ann-nee87.blogspot.com/2009/08/they-are-my-colleague-no-more-forever.html">: They are my colleagues no more. Forever friends they are.</a></span></i></span></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGvduJa1CTGXerz6GmZcH5Ma9MGg74zI962WmuLQbHHi7daOlK30K_bZ9TW-osX3OxJbV5u5IsZB0HUb0EEiLwXTcTwymiteBozLhaJWQuHi9I8pvzhE3tC7zH_sbG9f0L7Eml2LGdOFw/s1600/cl+leong+8.jpg"></a></span></span></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-83715761444172442542010-05-09T18:00:00.004+08:002010-05-09T18:13:22.768+08:00Ann Nee ..<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNbaOd4PF4SJ6oi-x9Msv1JLog_Sjq-YLt4LsWOgR4tTTv9QmXW9SH9_Fhr46aCUqypMMBe4NcQtszLMwffSFlJIzpe0Dm8Am75w6qpSGfOySQkBbDYSH8JL_hATgxYyR86d-wanaqbeg/s1600/joy.JPG"></a></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Please DO NOT give up. </span></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i>(A message from myself.)</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">A message from my lappie.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjgaCdGVuKkUWOiunx_1bHFPT91wFS9MWyop0CJ-1G7HTKqoEUZpF_lxgkSX9UPEV5BVZHVjEeyZACMC_HZzea50n4bCxk2slsMi1zGduQK8RVkuKP4G0Fgi_0FjsB47U82w942wIqNQU/s400/untitled.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469209626861963570" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">A message from Joyce.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNbaOd4PF4SJ6oi-x9Msv1JLog_Sjq-YLt4LsWOgR4tTTv9QmXW9SH9_Fhr46aCUqypMMBe4NcQtszLMwffSFlJIzpe0Dm8Am75w6qpSGfOySQkBbDYSH8JL_hATgxYyR86d-wanaqbeg/s400/joy.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469209608912623506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Even a message from The Star !</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW-ptqJ8NhJQPVejrU8vW1dSnw2o_Wddz1NMSGnOi_sQOwhEu4ECWhlU4dtOle5E6aFKt5SmUYZEKBOM8Y8SHT0IPUl3BvxUk2YqcmlYBugplYFFjGkpC5yONKEwnlCsTw6q4sIAwGxvc/s400/the+star.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469209618991222482" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">click </span><b><a href="http://thestar.com.my/education/story.asp?file=/2010/5/9/education/6146676&sec=education"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">here</span></span></span></a></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span>to read the article from the star dated 9 May 2010</span></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">(opsie, didn't notice the notification pop out. tee hee)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i>You can do it.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i>Just do it.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i>Impossible is nothing.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i>I'm loving it.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> </span></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-68760550241271156652010-05-08T21:19:00.001+08:002010-05-08T21:42:38.216+08:00# 08.05.2010<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I have this instant feeling to travel to another places, alone.</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-12392761856034493032010-05-05T20:37:00.005+08:002010-05-10T18:51:33.852+08:00Happy Birthday Jutou<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Jutou, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">It has been 3 years</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">And I still miss you thhhhiiiiiiiiiiiisssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss bad</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">T___________________________________T</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Sometimes when I'm really down, I'll just ter-think of you</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Wondering if you were shining upon of me</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Wondering if you will sing me a lullaby and put me into sleep</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Those years today were your birthday</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I apologize that I did not have a chance to celebrate this day with you</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">If there is a chance, I'll just buy 2 cans of Justea and we sit the whole afternoon telling happy stories to each other</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Just like what we did last time</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Happy birthday Jutou</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">You should be 26 this year</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I miss you</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;">Related post : </span></span></i><i><a href="http://ann-nee87.blogspot.com/2008/12/always-my-jutou.html"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;">Always my Jutou</span></span></a></i></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-57149229489255527382010-05-03T23:50:00.006+08:002010-05-04T00:36:09.036+08:00For the both of you.<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">
<br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyqvYuZU4twIsHFINUC2lnRYDtOXXcRepX8kiaLlzbrZnm0jQ5u4TwFPqV3gn8veDRo4oL4_D_WUTcmbD_S_ZZ60_L7tuKUDk5pcRCceHb84wHvdaxnWt6CtqETYr3YXOPbtrmdGls8rw/s1600/tian.jpg"></a></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Everything happened for a reason.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">It's written in English for a reason.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Both of u were bind together for a reason.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">It doesn't need to be mentioned.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Because is just deep inside you.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Both of you.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Somewhere ... I know.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I might be somebody who doesn't know the "L" theory.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">But I think I can feel the warm between both of you.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> The burning sensation in both of you for each other just couldn't be missed.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I can feel.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I'm happy for both of you. (I'm serious)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Never too happy to see both of my bestest buddy got together.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Never too happy to see them share their greatest stories for each other. Together.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I'm not here to give pressure from writing this.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Because I believe it will be a comforting relationship.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">As comfort as you see baby sleeping sound on your arm.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">To such a baby lover, I guess you know what I'm talking about. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">
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<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I always have the feeling I'll be writing this blog one day.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Today may not be the best day.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">But it will be the day I pour the greatest bless of mine to both of you.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">
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<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Remember my dear, its all begin from this picture and the word <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">"green tian"</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyqvYuZU4twIsHFINUC2lnRYDtOXXcRepX8kiaLlzbrZnm0jQ5u4TwFPqV3gn8veDRo4oL4_D_WUTcmbD_S_ZZ60_L7tuKUDk5pcRCceHb84wHvdaxnWt6CtqETYr3YXOPbtrmdGls8rw/s400/tian.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467075612053658034" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">
<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I hope I'm not wrong.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">
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<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I'm glad, you, my dear girl, u aren't really brain wash by me.So, Bravo!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Love you.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> Love both of you as deeply as I can. Hopefully these love stands 1% the love of urs as I don't really have too much"love" left. *teehee*</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">
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<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Dear, next year today ..... remember I am here to be happy for both of you. Always.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">
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<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">-with love to you-</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><3</span></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-2249502934382013062010-04-28T17:00:00.006+08:002010-04-28T17:39:09.961+08:00Hada Labo<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Heard of that before?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">No? </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Phew ~ ... I'm still the normal one.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Anyhow, I realize people been talking about this everywhere. It's a facial product from Japan, I guess, cause it loads with Japanese words plus a few of Chinese. (Its written there, "made in China" , -.-"). I still believe its a Japanese product lar. Is like some cars from Japan but they were assembled in Malaysia, and we still call it Japanese car. Right? Sama lar..</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhssqMssQkFT2MU0Dday8p3oP7VjwKIt1gAANjwlW3ZvklMAhdpasImlVRNgvn-c92pGUuuyaZBxQUCljpr8YUmlQZsMiCzaFcvURoiqfPJsrmj7LCmtSRItXxgD1A2ozQ_IItF3FABihg/s400/28042010425.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465117029261899602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Click </span><a href="http://www.hadalabo.com.my/index_EN.htm"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">here</span></span></i></span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> to see more lar !</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I don't actually really cares where it came from. The thing that made my eyes grow bigger by 1 inch are</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm_GUXSg4pjOuxiMo6-M8JgTwQ8cVI-5kqr7OwbwYN1EcaszL35NUfDnAv3cr8qlAcadWTvSynYqWaUlsazABbRdpZUHb3_r_xO7Sd6fdOcc5FzhOkvzCc028fgsFWujz77k0LxGCg99Q/s400/28042010420.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465117021680019938" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvjj4lwY78OGSXOolT7_oEHYkIYZrQB5nax50H9gGj6BHW_j43_c6ZPpfJbZ6rXYY72wKtrMDmY3-wOzvHzybGqHEfvhJun25zq_FAvjmF4mtbO11gy_Yn2zJgp1c5_mTGkWV_bPBfLYg/s400/28042010421.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465117034343829858" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">!!!!!!!!!!</span></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Got so <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Kua Jiong</span> anot oh !!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">.....</div><div style="text-align: center;">1</div><div style="text-align: center;">2</div><div style="text-align: center;">3</div><div style="text-align: center;">4</div><div style="text-align: center;">.....</div><div style="text-align: center;">1</div><div style="text-align: center;">2</div><div style="text-align: center;">3</div><div style="text-align: center;">4</div><div style="text-align: center;">.....</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-75854063170339387912010-04-25T17:58:00.006+08:002010-04-25T18:33:18.415+08:00My favorite scene #1<div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhigPXNqQZ4LFas1Y0bQOzm4NA8d_5uQutZrt2fhiHW7EtmeoeEgGhc7L-hdpPxZtGvKvjk2u8MLyRhP7KFC4hc31d1UuRBEjL6oMGF0eUgjNETmhPslpuGaGqJrvVXBJP6MOhaHCVbTxk/s1600/25042010390.jpg"></a><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">From : Things I want my daughter to know.</span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">
<br /></span></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;">"My lovely Lisa,</span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;">
<br /></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;">We're the closest, you and me, in many ways. I think we're alot alike. You're my first born child, and the person who first showed me the miracle of this love a mother should has for her child. You made every morning a Christmas morning. Thank you for that. There's lots of things I dont even think I need to say to you because I think you know them already. I love you. So much. You are the strongest I think. Too strong for you own good, maybe. Ask Andy about that sometime. By the way, I love him, did I ever tell you that? So to you, my darling girl, a request instead a bequest. Look after your sisters for me. Look after Mark. And let someone to look after you.</span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;">
<br /></span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#666666;">Mom"</span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">
<br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Andy answered the phone on the second ring. Lisa's voice sounded muffled and hoarse.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' That was quick,' she said.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' I tot it might be you.'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' It's me.'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' Hello, me.'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' What you doing?'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' Watching footie. You?'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' Calling you.'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' How was it?'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' I'm sorry I asked you not to come.'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' That's ok.'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' Its not ok, Andy. It was stupid. I dont know what I was thinking.'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' I dont think you really were thinking. I dont mean that sound unkind. I just mean that it wasnt really about thinking, it was more about feeling. You wanted to do it wihout me, on your own.'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' Dont be so bloody reasonable with me!'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' Sorry.'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' And dont be bloody sorry!'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Silence.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' Its me who should be sorry.' She paused. ' I wished you had been here.'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' Me too.'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">For just a while Lisa sat with the phone and listened to Andy breathing, which was almost comforting as an embrace. Then she sighed.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' So I guess I'll see you tomorrow.'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' I'll be here.' He was being so careful of her.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' Goodnight.'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">' Goodnight, Lisa.'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">He'd heard a break in her voice when she said that last word, and that was all he needed. He hadn't been watching the football. He'd been sitting on the sofa in front of the football, but wasn't the same thing. Now he stood up and grabbed his car keys from the stand by the front door and went where his mind and his heart had been all day. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">As he drove, a lil too fast via the M25, he listened to the radio, a lil too loud, and wondered, not for the first time in the last two years, what the hell was going on in Lisa's head. She wasn't like any woman he'd ever known before. The highs were higher and the lows were lower........</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">...... So when she said she wanted to do this funeral thing alone, he went along with it, and let her do it alone. And her voice broke on the mobile, he broke everything and went to her. And when he parked and climbed out, the car door sounding incredibly loud in the dark, still silence, and caught the twitched of the curtains in the bedroom with the light still on, and waited for her to open the door, and picked her up, clutching her tightly and silently to him, he knew that it had all been the right thing to do. For both of them. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">
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<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><3</span></span></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-36403257826673743852010-04-25T15:46:00.005+08:002010-04-25T16:22:29.589+08:00Badly missing the J's<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9e6J_oZrzB1hiagVhp-MyTKkSbDTOIzjvGvDUk65E_XPqkvzsjuxH8FKOnPesldmp6ZUxsbFvmh8_WYlumjGGz7J6vAcuzOAoRwQKUkTeIi2hf1NX6NBua-xwd4tgWXTndV3R4uxITdU/s1600/jass+joyce.jpg"></a></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I miss the time when 3 of us sitting at the back with out scarf on because it was freaking cold. Listening to the musics coming out from the ancient radio which we been told by Alvin that he will change soon as the volume will just go up n down by itself where we already gave up tuning it again n again.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I miss the days when Jass talks to herself and Joyce and me was wondering what the hell going on with her.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> I doubt she got no one to talk to when she was young and that is how she developed the "talking to herself" skill.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I miss the days when Joyce laugh at me when I sang "because of you" ... and of coz it I was out of tune. Later, she was one of them singing out of tune.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I miss the time when Jass shake me like she was making a milk shake and Joyce will just scold her on behalf of me because i gave up scolding her. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I miss the time when Jass got shock when I screamed at her when she intended to bully me again. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I miss the time when 3 of us talk like nobody business at the back and sharon walks in n cought us speaking in Chinese. (I'm the one who always get cought! Damn. but it was fun. =D)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I felt secured when Joyce is around because she will just protect me when she tracked someone has the intention to bully me. especially Jass. I'm like a child of hers.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I always feel entertain whenever Jass is around. I'm sure everyone feel the same way too. She's just too dramatic not to be laughed! </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I miss them even more when i start realizing that 3 of us got influenced by each other's attitude.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I just miss the J's.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9e6J_oZrzB1hiagVhp-MyTKkSbDTOIzjvGvDUk65E_XPqkvzsjuxH8FKOnPesldmp6ZUxsbFvmh8_WYlumjGGz7J6vAcuzOAoRwQKUkTeIi2hf1NX6NBua-xwd4tgWXTndV3R4uxITdU/s400/jass+joyce.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463984571696958914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Me, Jass and Joyce</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">-xoxo-</span></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-79776818277961064362010-04-19T23:39:00.005+08:002010-04-19T23:53:24.550+08:00# 19.04.2010<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I just feel like blogging but i have nothing special to share this time. Anyhow, i dont think there's anyone here reading my lame blog.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">So Wtf.. I still feel like blogging ok? So just read. =P</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I had a wonderful Saturday with my colleagues in Quattro (minus the time that i saw my ex.)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpCqZLTdDAGEyDUwCWa4tkhzYeCIvqZF6R497g6d1EQTxWCaMOiFkWY22ofGvTUObh1eI6QdE6E5sZRr3vp0bHGjrpjHJA9FQnpVfmdUAAr3Leq1p1sAiQu8be105bl3f5roNFmMoj3pg/s400/cl.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461876170186406498" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; ">(L - R : Jass, Joyce, Me, Ashley, Sabrina, Ebby, Karen, Jessi, Sharene)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">We had so much fun dancing around girls and guys nearby just cant resist but to look at us ! (coz we like so bergaya ok?) It was awesome. We was like some Party Diva. LOL. I made this rule that we must wear bareback on that day. But ended up I'm the only one wearing. Whatever. We still have the greatest time regardless the dress code !</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I slept for 3 hours and i got to get up n pack my clothes n head to genting. =D Planned to go Safari after dinner in the room. But i dozed off after 3 seconds. -.-"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Btw.. he gave me Rilakuma !!!! </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">So cute.. *wet eyes*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-48533787986974467292010-04-18T20:47:00.003+08:002010-04-18T20:58:20.813+08:00Flexible?<div style="text-align: center;">Someone told me ...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I got to be more flexible. coz human kind born to be flexible. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">We shall not expect to win hence no heartache if we lost.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">And I wonder ...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">If i can apply this into a relationship.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">One shall expect their another half will one day break up with him/her.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Hence no tears?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Crap. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Thou once a while I hope I am thinking that way.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Love ain't forever.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Isn't so?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-60142573206798220222010-04-04T21:48:00.002+08:002010-04-04T22:00:03.675+08:00# 04.04.2010<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Feeling so tipsy right now. Took a bottle of wine from home n drank all by myself. Hopefully I can have a wonderful sleep tonight after a sleepless week. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Hmmm... At this moment.. I feel so stressless. How i wish it wouldnt end by tmr morning.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Stand strong Ann Nee !!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">You can do it !! </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Hold on to your belief !!!</span></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-46836134433972318532010-04-02T23:51:00.002+08:002010-04-02T23:57:02.621+08:00# 02.04.2010<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Been struggling with works and unstable emotional for the past few days and hoping for a relaxing friday where she can go for a movie to pamper myself but things turn out to be worse than i thought. Spent rm20 on the movie ticket but couldn't watch it. Feeling so hopeless.</span></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8886860636145921989.post-29288385423152627902010-03-29T23:09:00.005+08:002010-03-29T23:30:42.712+08:00What is my happiest moment?<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm-07Ou0fUwduSgIN8XFd8xr6cA6EvPseGC2F2Io5gZl2WfLhwbK4FBbW0A7ZxaMtOvwe7SETC0MvP1Z9AuWE970SzQjcfWOQFjScVAdlWrSMMPOJ46p_0ncbC_qQki9zcjve-kynQWsc/s1600/pole+dance.jpg"></a></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Posted this on FB yesterday.</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidJKsJ-uwdBsMHoFvWK3gPZyDp97zeR_WTp_5vn8run0wXmd2Tg-ijlS1rZSCXdG6Ukvgzp4EsluF3zMpkIbKt1IPZ3ZrnqD-9uU9OZJm8RMvOShXee0vLmgBh1JLcA3Fyn9uGVp0dPLQ/s1600/happiest.bmp"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidJKsJ-uwdBsMHoFvWK3gPZyDp97zeR_WTp_5vn8run0wXmd2Tg-ijlS1rZSCXdG6Ukvgzp4EsluF3zMpkIbKt1IPZ3ZrnqD-9uU9OZJm8RMvOShXee0vLmgBh1JLcA3Fyn9uGVp0dPLQ/s400/happiest.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454073421217466226" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I realized I'm indeed happy seeing the feedbacks.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">but</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">What is my happiest moment.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">What i can think of now is .. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">When i dance like nobody business.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm-07Ou0fUwduSgIN8XFd8xr6cA6EvPseGC2F2Io5gZl2WfLhwbK4FBbW0A7ZxaMtOvwe7SETC0MvP1Z9AuWE970SzQjcfWOQFjScVAdlWrSMMPOJ46p_0ncbC_qQki9zcjve-kynQWsc/s400/pole+dance.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454076569962378978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 400px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Please dont get heart attack. Those aint me. lol.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I miss the time I dance in UTAR. I miss the time putting on my Ballet shoe.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I just miss dancing. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">To me, dancing is like your soul has been pulled out from your physical body moving with the rhythm played blending with mixed feelings. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">(sounded like a recipe pulak)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></div>Ann Neehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12637252271433369551noreply@blogger.com0