<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072</id><updated>2011-07-29T09:55:57.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Will Never Walk Alone</title><subtitle type='html'>Journey Till The End</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-4778877755509929824</id><published>2010-10-11T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T00:47:08.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye blog</title><content type='html'>*knock knock&lt;br /&gt;Gosh have I abandon my poor blog for some time.. theres spider webs all over....*cough cough&lt;br /&gt;Layers of dusty dust......yeak....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.... I will leave my blog behind for a moment....cause been up with loads loads and loads of works to do.... This sem is particularly hectic.. pack with works... and seriously that panic me well enough... @.@.... I will come to my blog once in a blue moon just to jot down something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at the mean time.... check on my updates in this site...&lt;br /&gt;http://theartofmymx.tumblr.com/&lt;br /&gt;Where I am just recently fond bout with....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then....&lt;br /&gt;adious... sayorana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-4778877755509929824?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/4778877755509929824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=4778877755509929824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/4778877755509929824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/4778877755509929824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2010/10/goodbye-blog.html' title='Goodbye blog'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-2761028893964429330</id><published>2010-01-26T15:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T15:38:30.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BRAVO MICHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally, the day I had been waiting long for. My results for last year sem 2 is finally out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am simply so proud of myself for the very first time. I got all As and 1 B+ for illustration. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;For all I really dint expect myself to get so good grades, cause to me last sem was bit diff for me. But it turns out so well XD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Moreover what makes me laugh and jumping around like a monkey is the rank i got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; I stand num 4 over 63 student for the sem. And I got 1st place in class.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;thats the best and the thing i really dint expect myself to get...... When I saw the 1 i was like am I too blur to look at numbers.......my heart straight went to a flee. its like all my effort and all i learnt..... this is the best...... I got much more better than previous sem. For the next sem starting.... which will be more difficult.... but I promise myself to work harder and keep up my good work. Bring up all I learnt from all my beloved lecturer up on this very new year, new begining of all. I know he will be proud of me as well.... and he'll see the grown up me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-2761028893964429330?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/2761028893964429330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=2761028893964429330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/2761028893964429330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/2761028893964429330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2010/01/bravo-micha.html' title='BRAVO MICHA'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-1562017869089535835</id><published>2010-01-24T22:35:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T21:15:07.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST MARRIED 23.01.10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;It was a wonderful experience I had for the very first time being the bride's maid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;It was my best babe's second sister getting marry and she had invited me over to be her bride's maid. The bride's maid included Bubu herself, Lee yee, Panpan, Addy and me. The day before the wedding, they had a pre-wedding party at B's house, and so I went over with the dress we all had order together. It was a lovely white dress.... It's simply just so pretty itself, and everyone loved it so much as all of us do. We had our fun night at the party, meeting all B's relatives, it was so much fun than I had in mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Then the next big day, which is also the lovely couple who will be now husband and wife. Early in dawn... I was simply too excited to have my sleep and decided to wake up earlier to get myself all well prepared. Waking up in dawn at 6a.m I had my face put on with make up, then put on the lovely as white as cotton silk dress, followed by the touch up with some pretty accersories and a pair of white heels to complete the whole look. Then I went over to B's place. Upon reaching everyone were already getting as busy as bee all around, before the guy's side with their heng daissssss arrive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Addy list out all the questions that we were going to ask them during the play time, whereas me and panpan was just simply busying to have my very own recipe done. Opened up the fridge grabbing everything single thing that caught the sight of ours. Mixing all up together dividing to 3 portion. The ingredients are, Tiger beer, onion, garlic, pineapple, cucumber, apple vinegar, sugar, salt, spicy chili [ real spice up],raw egg cracked in. XD It's bit cruel but still its healthy tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;While I was almost done with my recipe, loud and long hons were heard. The bridegroom and his Heng dais had arrive! quickly we close up the room door where the bride sitting inside full of nervous and excitement and keep reminding us not to play on his precious husband. Then there were guys all outside.^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;First stage before they could enter the house, We had the bridegroom to answer all the questions provided relating to his understanding of his beloved bride. He did answer all correctly, yet we the bride's maid keep saying it was false answer, this way we could punish them.^^ Punishing them to finish up the beverage that I had made up, plus eating up everything single thing inside it. Then Next punishment is that they had to perform a marching band while singing a song. It turns out horrible as they all sound like humming around till we can't even make out a single word they are singing. After that the last punishment before entering, we provided lipstick and 6 sheets of A4 paper joint up together. The guys had to take turn to get the lipstick apply on their lips and place it on the paper forming a heart shape. ^^ It was real fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Then the last stage was the bridegroom singing a love song to the bride. His voice sure did melt the bride's heart. Before they manage to open up the grill door, the rest of us ran inside the room. Blocking the back door and letting the guys to push in to see their strength...... It was a tug of war we had, and the door slowly pushed open.... I see that i had no strength to support and wanted to get myself escape but then it seems, the guys keep giving no mercy to open up. Eventhough I was yelling at the top of my lungs for them to stop they still ignore. I finally gave up and end up being squashed by the door. Anyway.... its all so fun. We had our turns to snap picture together with the lovely married couple and along among ourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Theres so many things that happened..... which I can most probably conquer the whole blog blabling bout it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; Snap it short, we head down to the guy's family. Me and lee yee get in one of the heng dai's car whereby my other babes got in to others. lolx... they just simply can't stop asking questions bout us ... the friendship between us especially mwuahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; After all the wedding ceremony was done, same goes with the chit chatting with the heng daissss. I even met one of my super super ex senior of lim kok wing uni XD glad to say he is doing the same thing as I am currently doing. Such honor. Oh well, we head home after it. To get my beauty sleep which i needed so much and before I go for my touch up tattoo doing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; So much for a day, but worth it.... love it......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;The bridal gown which is so beautiful and fits perfectly on her too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xd1QHWPGI/AAAAAAAAAfs/RLp-aLyvqjc/s1600-h/P1000070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xd1QHWPGI/AAAAAAAAAfs/RLp-aLyvqjc/s320/P1000070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430318420142210146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;My babes and I trying out our white as snow dress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xd1rTFGGI/AAAAAAAAAf0/PTj1hZXyV2k/s1600-h/P1000072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xd1rTFGGI/AAAAAAAAAf0/PTj1hZXyV2k/s320/P1000072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430318427439175778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;At the party with B's relatives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xd3AC6O9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/tPyGPAoM5Hc/s1600-h/P1000084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xd3AC6O9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/tPyGPAoM5Hc/s320/P1000084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430318450188368850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;My lovely babes and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xd26CyHRI/AAAAAAAAAgE/XH1VJxJX_y0/s1600-h/P1000082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xd26CyHRI/AAAAAAAAAgE/XH1VJxJX_y0/s320/P1000082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430318448577223954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;My hons~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xd2Uc7ouI/AAAAAAAAAf8/N454W7Z6AuI/s1600-h/P1000081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xd2Uc7ouI/AAAAAAAAAf8/N454W7Z6AuI/s320/P1000081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430318438486352610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;The very big day. Wedding ceremony started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xfrFGyBnI/AAAAAAAAAgU/YlpbvpfmVyg/s1600-h/P1000085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xfrFGyBnI/AAAAAAAAAgU/YlpbvpfmVyg/s320/P1000085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430320444411610738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;The lovely just married couple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xfruzOvAI/AAAAAAAAAgc/qCVsOggFnHw/s1600-h/P1000087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xfruzOvAI/AAAAAAAAAgc/qCVsOggFnHw/s320/P1000087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430320455603895298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;All the bride's maid of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xsB_-4rdI/AAAAAAAAAis/lLFDLK2vRVs/s1600-h/P1000141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xsB_-4rdI/AAAAAAAAAis/lLFDLK2vRVs/s320/P1000141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430334032312839634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;There were too many cameras around. Basically we don't know which to look at first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xfsdyrQaI/AAAAAAAAAgs/w-UuDKzKpzE/s1600-h/P1000097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xfsdyrQaI/AAAAAAAAAgs/w-UuDKzKpzE/s320/P1000097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430320468218036642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Me being my very first time as bride's maid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xieRNMkfI/AAAAAAAAAhU/ARAQuhCLKQQ/s1600-h/P1000118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xieRNMkfI/AAAAAAAAAhU/ARAQuhCLKQQ/s320/P1000118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430323522856325618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Pan pan too one of the Bride's maid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xlhRO-PXI/AAAAAAAAAhs/LXaVlo7Sh4Q/s1600-h/P1000128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xlhRO-PXI/AAAAAAAAAhs/LXaVlo7Sh4Q/s320/P1000128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430326872938265970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;All of us in white XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xidzJ9y4I/AAAAAAAAAhM/HafjHkS6dLU/s1600-h/P1000112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xidzJ9y4I/AAAAAAAAAhM/HafjHkS6dLU/s320/P1000112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430323514789710722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;2+2= different view of direction. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xiep_R7gI/AAAAAAAAAhc/4akmFqkLegs/s1600-h/P1000121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xiep_R7gI/AAAAAAAAAhc/4akmFqkLegs/s320/P1000121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430323529508843010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Us having fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xic5jy35I/AAAAAAAAAg8/41J5MsUVI1Y/s1600-h/P1000108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xic5jy35I/AAAAAAAAAg8/41J5MsUVI1Y/s320/P1000108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430323499328790418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xidZOUj3I/AAAAAAAAAhE/wWpVO1Y0sKA/s1600-h/P1000109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xidZOUj3I/AAAAAAAAAhE/wWpVO1Y0sKA/s320/P1000109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430323507828658034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Panpan and Lee yee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xlh0E9brI/AAAAAAAAAh0/2nwLx7-wS8E/s1600-h/P1000134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xlh0E9brI/AAAAAAAAAh0/2nwLx7-wS8E/s320/P1000134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430326882291510962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xliiLkbXI/AAAAAAAAAiE/j9bUEnPaTm0/s1600-h/P1000136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xliiLkbXI/AAAAAAAAAiE/j9bUEnPaTm0/s320/P1000136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430326894667263346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xr_55gksI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ZMocej0KHi4/s1600-h/P1000137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xr_55gksI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ZMocej0KHi4/s320/P1000137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430333996319937218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;haha having fun before taking of to the guy's side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xvf1VjzQI/AAAAAAAAAi0/8ULiZ9MlE0U/s1600-h/P1000138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xvf1VjzQI/AAAAAAAAAi0/8ULiZ9MlE0U/s320/P1000138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430337843386109186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Love this the most. We had a wonderful time together. BFF ever till the last. xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xvhK5NbnI/AAAAAAAAAjE/EZcp1pXXUuM/s1600-h/P1000140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xvhK5NbnI/AAAAAAAAAjE/EZcp1pXXUuM/s320/P1000140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430337866352651890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xvhqBwobI/AAAAAAAAAjM/logqppvJcqk/s1600-h/P1000143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xvhqBwobI/AAAAAAAAAjM/logqppvJcqk/s320/P1000143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430337874710012338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Theres where all the fun ends..... miss my babes so much..... till the next time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-1562017869089535835?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/1562017869089535835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=1562017869089535835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/1562017869089535835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/1562017869089535835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-married-230110.html' title='JUST MARRIED 23.01.10'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S1xd1QHWPGI/AAAAAAAAAfs/RLp-aLyvqjc/s72-c/P1000070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-2746767688459276146</id><published>2010-01-08T10:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T11:28:36.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission accomplish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aloha ... woo hoo.... finally, at last.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finished up my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;The Twilight Saga&lt;/span&gt; all book edi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tion....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm not a kind to be fond of books... and never taught I will be so into such book edition... oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.. boredom brings me here... starting of with the very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; firs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.... it then bring my urge up more to continue it a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ll.... which are followed by &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;New Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Brea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;king Dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... I just finish the last book yesterday nig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ht.. which gave me a delightful happy ending XD....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coming to the Breaking down session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. It gives me more illusion/ imagination created silently inside my mind... Jacob and his pack, The Cullen's coven and others.... and the very new born child of the wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;l couple Nessie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh well... shall wait for the real ac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on release that will complete a whole.....till here then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.. for the next..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The books that had my urge on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S0akUCuwItI/AAAAAAAAAe8/wGIYiIwaIa8/s1600-h/DSC_0545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S0akUCuwItI/AAAAAAAAAe8/wGIYiIwaIa8/s320/DSC_0545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424203465451643602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;the thickness flow from the first to the last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S0afJqvRt0I/AAAAAAAAAes/koeZEcEFFkk/s1600-h/Photo+226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S0afJqvRt0I/AAAAAAAAAes/koeZEcEFFkk/s320/Photo+226.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424197789654562626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;the collections&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S0akTrNJuzI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Oi-CGGLpdu4/s1600-h/DSC_0543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S0akTrNJuzI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Oi-CGGLpdu4/s320/DSC_0543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424203459136699186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Twilight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S0alpkLoKJI/AAAAAAAAAfc/sKpEUTjiX7g/s1600-h/DSC_0548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S0alpkLoKJI/AAAAAAAAAfc/sKpEUTjiX7g/s320/DSC_0548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424204934720006290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S0akU1YfsBI/AAAAAAAAAfE/0rj2C4T3uhw/s1600-h/DSC_0549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S0akU1YfsBI/AAAAAAAAAfE/0rj2C4T3uhw/s320/DSC_0549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424203479048499218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S0akVmSw19I/AAAAAAAAAfU/JqknJojUDMI/s1600-h/DSC_0550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S0akVmSw19I/AAAAAAAAAfU/JqknJojUDMI/s320/DSC_0550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424203492177795026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Breaking Down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;also my fav till the end.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S0alqOd_vBI/AAAAAAAAAfk/3duEBJMMxdY/s1600-h/DSC_0551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S0alqOd_vBI/AAAAAAAAAfk/3duEBJMMxdY/s320/DSC_0551.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424204946071338002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;muakx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-2746767688459276146?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/2746767688459276146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=2746767688459276146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/2746767688459276146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/2746767688459276146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2010/01/mission-accomplish.html' title='Mission accomplish'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/S0akUCuwItI/AAAAAAAAAe8/wGIYiIwaIa8/s72-c/DSC_0545.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-8940098854917313137</id><published>2010-01-06T10:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T11:09:48.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANOTHER BRAND NEW MEMORY CREATING FOR 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Having a start of another brand new year....2010....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before staring up in my mind for all the resolutions I had.... I turn my mind backwards to remember all the memoir that have been happened for last year....&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;It was a year....I seen, learn,understand, tolerate everything bout. From family, friends,uni life and even relationship. I won't forget for the the hard times been through... plus with all the learning I got.&lt;br /&gt;2010&lt;br /&gt;Not only just repeating the resolution in mind but to fullfill it. Wont be having a long list, this year compare to last,&lt;br /&gt;1: look ahead even more and do the best&lt;br /&gt;2: achieve my studies well, since there are 2 company keep asking me to help them in their work&lt;br /&gt;3: this time I will really leave things(him) behind, no point to have a mind on things which will never going to come back.&lt;br /&gt;4: I will bring up all the importance that I have learned from past year to present, as would make it even better.&lt;br /&gt;5: play smarter than last year in uni life.... no longer be the one who always sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;6: gain back all the trust from my parents..... and grow up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the moment, this will be the few I'm having right now in my head. not only just saying or wishing.... but its in my heart that I WILL DO IT.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turning 20 this year... makes me feel I'm at the beginning on the step entering the real field somewhere out there....Time does not wait for us.... it has to be us the one who kills the time... make it out of success, and so when we think back bout our past time..... we smile with no regrets. Whatever that had been happened in 2009 is a past history that will be another memory... another brand new start for a brand new memory to be create.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till the next update....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-8940098854917313137?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/8940098854917313137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=8940098854917313137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/8940098854917313137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/8940098854917313137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2010/01/another-brand-new-memory-creating-for.html' title='ANOTHER BRAND NEW MEMORY CREATING FOR 2010'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-3137005499015187358</id><published>2009-10-18T15:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T15:38:43.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blogger is back in the houzeeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Welll harlo there.. gosh I'm always leaving behind my poor baby blog... well have to do so... due to the busy assignments I'm dealing with.. plus.... as usual.... theres always issues all around... the ups and downs thou.... ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but one thing for sure.... I ain't any little puny girl anymore.... still growing up in the mind set.... but they.. at least i a twitching of here and there makes everything perfect.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;well seeing my babe panpan has start on her blog.... guess i have to work hard on it again.... back to be a blogger....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;there are more to be written.... XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;till then, cheerio....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;micha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-3137005499015187358?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/3137005499015187358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=3137005499015187358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/3137005499015187358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/3137005499015187358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2009/10/blogger-is-back-in-houzeeeeee.html' title='The Blogger is back in the houzeeeeee'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-4330877463212956013</id><published>2009-08-23T10:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T10:47:36.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA...Back to updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;It's been long ever since I update my bloggie..... T T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Now and so.. there's so many ups and downs happening around.... in this new semester... new subjects is up to learn.... and I'm glad that the subjects are so interesting... especially photography class where we get to use the studio to do our photo shoot ^^, then will be computer graphic, design studies[ perhaps, cause the lecturer looks kinda strict.. maybe I will learn a good outcome from her].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; In the matter of friends... its been long ever since class start. haven seen the previous semester friends which i made... Yee en and the rest... while talking bout it... I loose a friend thou.. its sad thinking back... cause he sure don't understand what is going around... do not wish to say more... before or just in case they flip up my blog site and read it and started barking at their own blog site... Do not wish to waste all my effort on such foolish people... as I had better mates... &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;Jian&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;Bubu&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; K vin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;Adrien,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;Panpan&lt;/span&gt; and of coarse the dearest wan, &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Seanie&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Having them its better than having any others... cause knowing them long and for years.... whom I trully apprieciate .... Love them alwis.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Back to the topic.. I met new friends again... they are the he and she....which is both my younger brother's friend... She with the as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;Tsuey Sean&lt;/span&gt;, a nice sweet girl, brave which I would say and good at volleyball. He goes with the name of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;Randy&lt;/span&gt;, not bad, a basketball player and also my little coachie....now I can goal.... haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;They are nice... and are just like kids growing up and need to know more....^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;As the rest, I'm now currently on and assignment helping &lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Maybelline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s company to design a paport holder product for them... till then... wish me luck and cheerio... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;lotsa lurve...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;micha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-4330877463212956013?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/4330877463212956013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=4330877463212956013&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/4330877463212956013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/4330877463212956013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2009/08/miaback-to-updates.html' title='MIA...Back to updates'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-8913947885106944144</id><published>2009-06-14T09:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T11:31:11.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Memorable Night... Saved</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Yesterday was an night outing with &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;yee en&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;su jung&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;aaron &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; At first in the morning , Yee en text me and ask out for movie in the night.... having a low hope on my parents letting meout cause the night before i came back kinda late due to the uni carnival event and i wa all tired up... but hey.. who knows... my mum actually allow me to... woo hoo ^^ i was sooo happie that i quickly tell the rest the plan is on....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Then till nights fall... every1 of us was waiting at our own house waiting for the arrival of yee en to pick us up...we plan to go Pavilion to catch a movie... but then by time yee en came to pick me it already bout almost 9, then pick aaron almost 9 plus... so we change our destination and headed to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Sunway Pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; then.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Upon reaching there, we head straight to the cinema to get movie tickets... the line was soooooooo loooooooooong.... the girls queue up for the tickets, whereas yee en and aaron[ the guys] went to  meet up with yee en's parents which was so happen in Sunway Pyramid as well... we bought the movie &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BLOOD: The Last Vampire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;11.30p.m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Its from the anime where they produce out in movie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;After movie tickets, we headed to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Steven's TeaGarden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to have meal... on the way we walk... we bump into  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Yee en's&lt;/span&gt;happy family&lt;/span&gt;, his aunt and the rest of his relatives and also his wonderful family... they are all so funny and nice... okie back to Steven's TeaGarden, yee en asked us to order anything we want cause it will be free... i was shock and was told that they had this card, then dono what business thingy, its kinda long explanation thou... haha anywhere the main thing is we order all sorts of expensive delicious dish and pay none.... hehe... after that we all headed to the cinema for our movie....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;We played around, camwhore a lil, and then get our ass seated in the cinema waiting for the movie to start... well its a not bad movie i will say.. kinda funny, thats for the four of us ... we none stop laughing when those funny parts came up. its not a comedy thou just that some movement , gesture, face expression just cant make me think others and laugh... they had everything the graphics the motions nicely done... its &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;nice...^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;after that we headed outdoor... passed by barcelona twice.. yet not going T T... no $$ plus not worth already, cause we finih our movie at 1.10 p.m ... then aaron realise his wallet was left at the seat .. panic he ran back.. i also the ben tan wan.. was worry whether he know how to find anot follow him run with my darn heels on.. i think due to the fullness of desire meal and guess that time was not my time to run, my heart start to ache and cant really catch my breath.. i was so worry sick that i did pass out or die.. choi choi choi touch wood.. then yee en, su jung, aaron came up then was like o.O!!! hehe worry and so on.. breathing real slow, gasping every air i could, i manage to calm myself down, remembering once when i was at the hospital, the doctor taught me a way wheni encounter such tradic again. then i wanted a plastic bag, using plastic bag to support the breathing... but there was no where to get plastic bag, everywhere is close.. and so yee en... he was like walking around and around searching for plastic bag, he even wanted to jump in to the haegen daez ice-cream stall to search for it. keep saying its possible to get 1 when every1 told him no use..... finally he went to the receptionist counter went in and came out in glee with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;cloud 9 clean plastic bag&lt;/span&gt;.. haha.. he is my hero for the night, my life saviour.. lolx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;then we walk around searching for our car.. we got lost.. walking around the car park basement... all sooo quiet not a car to be seen.. till we remember where we park at .... and finally found yee en's crv.. lolx... then we head back home. first to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Mont Kiara &lt;/span&gt;drop Su Jung home.... then me.. haha we talk laugh in car... by time i reach home its bout almost 3 plus to 4a.m.. haha my first time being home so late with friends..yet no calls from parents. haha cause my mum actually text su jung's phone telling me come back anytime i want.. haha everyone was shock and also happy in mean time... cause never my mum let me out so late eh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;till then another day goes by... i lovely outing.. though aaron cant get his wallet back.. but hey the main point every1 enjoy...cant wait for the next outing.. haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lotsa lurve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;micha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-8913947885106944144?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/8913947885106944144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=8913947885106944144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/8913947885106944144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/8913947885106944144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2009/06/memorable-night-saved.html' title='A Memorable Night... Saved'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-8867346409546378328</id><published>2009-05-23T11:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T11:38:26.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A whole Day Outingsss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was yesterday where another outing happened....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Reaching campus and busy dealing with the submission of my final work for computer graphic class... I was out of cash due to the pay of the printing, lamination, and taxi drive to street mall.. T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;After the submission of work, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;my babe eun seong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I went to yee en's house to hang out. Total there were 7 of us.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Eun Seong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yee En&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Aaron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;zhao ming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;abang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;,fong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and .. the guys were playing &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;PS3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; where as the two girl us was hanging out at yee en's roomn napping and watching movie with his large double lcd screen pc... ^ ^....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;around noon time we all decided to go to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sunway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to have lunch.. on the way Aaron called sze jian to meet up.. supposingly the night before i was deciding to have a meet up but sudd yee en and aaron plan to skip class and so the plan change..it was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;K-vin [ big bro ] birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yesterday as well.. so while waiting them to arrive.. the rest of us went &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&amp;amp;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to have our lunch then we went to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;arcade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to play... haha all of us played the car racing...dance step, etc....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;after that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;sze jian . k-vin and his chick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;came.... but then abang, fong, zhao ming and aaron had to leave le...so leaving me, eun seong, yee en , sze jian , k-vin and his gf... we then stop by at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for them to eat.. haha cashless wei....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;after eat they plan to have movie or skate... but cause of financial crisis and i wanted to play safe we just leave it to next time.... and so we all walk to our car park together... playing around, hands on hands with each other .... and there in full surprise we met Sean who was happend to be there as well for Tan Sri competition award sort of. was glad to see him there...^^...till then we parted... both eun seong and yee en was tired out so i let them go back home.. whereas i tag along k-vin's car to go pasar malam then home....^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;reaching segar, we parked inside &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Leisure Mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... went &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;wong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;kok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; meet up with &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;phoon and adrien babe&lt;/span&gt;.... we hang out there and even order the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;birthday free drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. which was superb huge.. we manage to finish up leaving about 30% left i think... and there my non stop burping came back.... ughhh!!! &gt; . &lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;after the bill, we all went to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pasar malam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. my first time walking pasar malam with a jacket on.. which is stuffing me as if i'm in and oven....after getting all I need, 2 honeydew pearl milk tea and 1 large char kue teow we headed for the car and back to my home....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at my house we talk a while before coming up my room... while bathing they was playing with my lap top.. den we hang out a while till around 10 plus when my mum came back.. there again we bid our farewell once again... and there's where the end of my day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;another wonderful day had pass.. and now started a brand new day.... where more are awaiting me to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;till then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;lotsa lurve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;micha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-8867346409546378328?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/8867346409546378328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=8867346409546378328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/8867346409546378328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/8867346409546378328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2009/05/whole-day-outingsss.html' title='A whole Day Outingsss'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-5224087253627691558</id><published>2009-05-21T21:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:09:44.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funzzzzz Outiingggs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;haha.... A fun crazy day for yesterday.. wanted to post yesterday night but was superb tired..... haha so delay the blogging.... anyway back to the topic which is the funs outing i had with my precious friends, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;hot babe eun seong&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;unni [ sister] su jung&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ben tan yee en&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;most loco sze jian&lt;/span&gt;.. haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First start with early in the morning i think around 12a.m was chatting with Jian who was staying over at his friend [ Sam ] place.. we &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;web cam &lt;/span&gt;with each other.. and was doing funny, monkey, crazy, sampat, siao poses in front of the camera till we both laugh till our ass out.... the purpose was so to release stress ^^ .. We chated about 2-3 hours i think or so i forgotten le... but all i know we had sooo much funs... hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ShVsiw36_6I/AAAAAAAAAZo/Wjez0sJqcLk/s1600-h/Michelle1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ShVsiw36_6I/AAAAAAAAAZo/Wjez0sJqcLk/s320/Michelle1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338292277808398242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pic took by sze jian comp... XD acting model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;then went to bed... woke up for class.. then after class waited ben tan yee en and eun seong come campus to pick me and unni up .. then we headed to sunway pyramid to have our lunch and also to meet up with sze jian who are going to tag along with me and my friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Ajisen Ramen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to have our lunch while waiting sze jian to finish his movie with his friends...after that sze jian meet up with me... intro him to my friends.. was so worry that he will feel left out or so.. but somehow everyone seems to click up together so well...^^ after the bill.. we then headed to our next stop PJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It take us times to reach&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt; PJ&lt;/span&gt; due to the sesatness of road.. hmmm &gt; . &lt; style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Aaron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.... haha one of my friend was been abondan alonen with hunger at Yee en house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we then send su jung unni home which was at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Mont Kiara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. we then stop by played basketball, basketball as football, and throwing tennis ball at each other as dodge ball lolx... everyone was having superb fun running and jumping around then we all went to unni's house to grab water and rest a while.... haha then after saying bye to unni... we head to puchong to pick up the poor lonely boi boi... on way there even more crazy things happen... we was all crazy singing in car ... and all go crazy on way to pick up aaron... after picking him up we all went to Asia Cafe to have dinner....again while on way to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;asia cafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.... sze jian was at back seat with me and eun seong... then we play scissors, paper, stone in korean way.. where looser need to get hit on the forehead.... which cause my  head to be swollen and pain now...LoLX... seriously soooo pain lo.... haha other than that we act crazy as well... then dinner time!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;after dinner we send eun seong home.. then from there i was having harsh time with my mama... cause i never been home so late before...LoLx... also i was getting all so exhausted.... reach home was bout 10 plus already...after bathe i was almost die-ing... wanted do work... but once switch on laptop just drop dead on the chair and sleep le.. haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sure was one tired day yet worth cause everyone were happy and had fun...same goes to me..... cant wait for the next outing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;more pics will be up as well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lotsa love&lt;br /&gt;micha&lt;br 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title='Funzzzzz Outiingggs'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ShVsiw36_6I/AAAAAAAAAZo/Wjez0sJqcLk/s72-c/Michelle1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-5084634370255374393</id><published>2009-05-19T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:20:18.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buuuuurrrrp'ing Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LoLx... its a non stop laughing day today.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;morning as usual go class.. but daniel lec was on meeting [ which he hate] then morning section class cancel.. got the news was bout 11 I guess.. then after annoucing to the class grab the bag.. me ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;my hot babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Eun Seong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;hot hunk Yee En&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; decided went &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IOI MALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;PIZZA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;went to the car.... found out that was stuck... but we manage our way out uing the only open way...also with the pro man driving skill &gt; &lt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;we head for our PIZZA .. ordered a combo meal set for 4 where theres only 3 of us..lolx.... got spagethi on the combo.. haha just for that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;after eat ... was like somehow out of no where randomly was refilling the coke for yee en... suddenly it came up my mind.. and I just say why not see who can finish the coke fast.... and so after having all equal amount and with the count of 1 2 3.. we start... eun seong stopped first den yee en they cant.. i was almost finish le lo then see them stop i just stop as well.. sudden feel brain freeze... drank tooo fast... and this is where it start.. the laughing , &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;laughther begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i started burping... kinda loud.... then was like non stop.. a while then burp... so i told them bout my high school where me and my friends will do the burping thing... haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;seeing me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;burp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; eun seong keep laughing which cost me to do more... cause keep taking in air... so much wind inside plus the coke [gas] woah... was so burping ... den yee en suggest to record down.. and den i was ask to drink more and burp... haha all while keep record and I burp non stop.... my burp continue in within 5 minutes time... first time so long... its non stop.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;then after bill still burp.. so went toilet.. somehow out of no where.. feel like puke... and just throw up everything ... euwwwww throw up 3 time... then i was like ughhhh... restless... went up car.... rest... then go class... and then the rest till the end we parted home....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;another nice fun with my buddy... woo hoo... tml will be something new.. we going temple to take pictures... hehe till then.. waiting yee en done the video which is recorded then i will post up here.. till then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;lotsa lurve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;micha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-5084634370255374393?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/5084634370255374393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=5084634370255374393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/5084634370255374393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/5084634370255374393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2009/05/buuuuurrrrping-day.html' title='Buuuuurrrrp&apos;ing Day'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-853881709772787906</id><published>2009-05-16T13:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T13:17:15.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POSTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Sg5LSzf_T8I/AAAAAAAAAZg/f5bqP1omyw0/s1600-h/mag+cover+page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Sg5LSzf_T8I/AAAAAAAAAZg/f5bqP1omyw0/s320/mag+cover+page.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336285394914725826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comp Graphic mag cover assignment... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hmm.. somehow feel so unsatisfied with this piece.... but anyway still love it.. cause its my lee hom up there.... ^^ and yee en become the DJ in my mag and turn out to be KIM HYUN JOONG... JI HOO SUN BAE in the drama ' Boys Before Flower ' ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enjoy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;lotsa lurve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;micha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-853881709772787906?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/853881709772787906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=853881709772787906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/853881709772787906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/853881709772787906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2009/05/poster.html' title='POSTER'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Sg5LSzf_T8I/AAAAAAAAAZg/f5bqP1omyw0/s72-c/mag+cover+page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-1061880728746227419</id><published>2009-05-15T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T21:01:02.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>outingss....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;..^^.. annyeong.... hehe I'm been happie these few days since last week i would say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;last friday.... i hang out with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;my dearest honey babe EUN SEONG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;my hunky monkey best guy YEE EN&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;AARON&lt;/span&gt;... but its been fun that I get to hang out with both honey babe and hunky monkey LoLx... I've longed to enjoy such wonderful outings.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YEE EN.. came into the life where the border line are as if open up... my mum sort like change to be like fond of him and EUN SEONG.. I'm glad that come by... hanging out with them most time.. make all worry and pressure fly by...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;last fri they came over.. we had fun in room, went pasar malam, have walk, watch &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;'COMING SOON'&lt;/span&gt;, funny incident happened where I 'drift' fall.... then theres work in the night, tom yam mee as supper, pillow talk[ first time having guy on the bed pillow talk..but feel so nice].... sat we went break fast then back we went up hills take pics, enjoy the view and wind.... hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;this week we went&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; KLIA&lt;/span&gt; on the wed to take pic, after that suppose to go PJ temple take pic but rain so we went sunway... randomly we went to skate... haha so much fun the 3 of us have... and i met my incrdible life saver where i called him the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;FBI BOI&lt;/span&gt;.. haha den thurs we went &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;1 UTAMA&lt;/span&gt;... we spend off all our $$$... haha then today we went puchong eat... and went YEE EN rental house.. both old and new... I LOVE the way he fix up his house.. so lively and nice.. superb... especially the part where i enter.. i love the book shelf the couch.. a perfect spot for everything.. then went over to the new house which he soon going to move in.. played PS3...every1 had superb fun ... ^^... till then we parted our way home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Life makes it easier when you mix around the clickable and right choice of friends.. I learnt more when being around with them... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;EUN SEONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, my korean babe..we call her the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;sleeping queen&lt;/span&gt;- she really can sleep wan lo no joke.. even we are from different country but that never stop us from being superbly close to each other... where we even take each other as sisters...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; YEE EN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... a superb nice guy, funny, talks lot, a person who never takes nap ^^ which the other side of eun seong LoLx.. he also a hard working i suppose and know lots of stuff.. i can surely learnt lots from him.. I am happie to know him to know everyone....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As it says... you will never walk alone.. cause there are so many wonderful friends and person around you to walk along the journey till the end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;outings picture will be posted soon... till then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;lotsa lurve....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;muakx... nitezzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;micha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-1061880728746227419?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/1061880728746227419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=1061880728746227419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/1061880728746227419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/1061880728746227419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2009/05/outingss.html' title='outingss....'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-2059887619783860291</id><published>2009-05-12T19:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T20:11:43.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi An Hae - Let Me Apologize</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to my once dearest friend &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Su Jung Eon ni mi an hae yo&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It all started as a game&lt;br /&gt;And there was no sign of any regard.&lt;br /&gt;I was playing it all so clear and plain&lt;br /&gt;Till they introduced the various rewards.&lt;br /&gt;I dragged myself too far to win for myself my own depravity.&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t know all the steps I took on this path pushed me backwards.&lt;br /&gt;All this time its only indignity&lt;br /&gt;I’ve harvested to shell out my prize.&lt;br /&gt;These ropes of history pull me from confronting the faces of misery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now I scream against this wall of my feeble face to bridge this divide,&lt;br /&gt;Let me apologize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There were a lot of signs I overlooked.&lt;br /&gt;Oh I bowed away so many eyes that rose on to me so fondly&lt;br /&gt;There have been hands that I let get slipped.&lt;br /&gt;The moments I screwed still haunt me.&lt;br /&gt;Against your jovial red face my face was so pale&lt;br /&gt;I know it’s too late to forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;But I really din't mean to throw up all the temper on you.&lt;br /&gt;The small gap which I once crossed has turned into a steep vale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Now I bleed as I crawl through the memories inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Let me apologize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;practically down ~ micha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-2059887619783860291?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/2059887619783860291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=2059887619783860291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/2059887619783860291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/2059887619783860291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2009/05/mi-hae-let-me-apologize.html' title='Mi An Hae - Let Me Apologize'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-7943123417919755202</id><published>2009-05-07T19:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T20:06:11.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random nitezzzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I was doing my work... when my best friend phoon come msn me.. haha just sudd she asked me to play cam with her since its been long we meet.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;doing so we chat and do sorts of funny faces... and then sudd flash back like last time when we were still in high school.. once we took pic of us caming together.. and so we decided to have few photo shoots of us together... LoLx.. was doing sorts of funny , exxagerating faces that it really helps my release the tension after keep designing and doing my asignments... haha here are the pictures we took... ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE GALLERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;peaceeeeee .. ^^ ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLLKyaFWnI/AAAAAAAAAZI/N5rSnlNr-to/s1600-h/yeah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLLKyaFWnI/AAAAAAAAAZI/N5rSnlNr-to/s320/yeah.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333048294950394482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                    &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; blur    o.O'''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLK6eiGhUI/AAAAAAAAAZA/fGvs6Al64xc/s1600-h/weirdo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLK6eiGhUI/AAAAAAAAAZA/fGvs6Al64xc/s320/weirdo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333048014737409346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                   &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;      random 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLK6EEj-dI/AAAAAAAAAY4/9nJ6XI7UDJ0/s1600-h/random+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLK6EEj-dI/AAAAAAAAAY4/9nJ6XI7UDJ0/s320/random+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333048007634188754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                   &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;  random 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLK5526MiI/AAAAAAAAAYw/jMDlx7iCU60/s1600-h/random+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLK5526MiI/AAAAAAAAAYw/jMDlx7iCU60/s320/random+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333048004892570146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                    &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; just ourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLK58xiPAI/AAAAAAAAAYo/wjcEOg5tLWk/s1600-h/random.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLK58xiPAI/AAAAAAAAAYo/wjcEOg5tLWk/s320/random.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333048005675334658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                         &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; muakx   = 3*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLK5d_IlNI/AAAAAAAAAYg/u7OOsjzpZQ8/s1600-h/muakx.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLK5d_IlNI/AAAAAAAAAYg/u7OOsjzpZQ8/s320/muakx.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333047997410874578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; monkey faces  .. &gt; . &lt; ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLKVIK8fmI/AAAAAAAAAYY/hpSptPIgE6g/s1600-h/monkey+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLKVIK8fmI/AAAAAAAAAYY/hpSptPIgE6g/s320/monkey+face.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333047373079543394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                       &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;aish.... @ . @&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLKVPPsv1I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/69XvhojAnuI/s1600-h/Me+Micha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLKVPPsv1I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/69XvhojAnuI/s320/Me+Micha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333047374978531154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                     &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; eiiiiii... ~ , ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLKUx6P4TI/AAAAAAAAAYI/DTz6XrEmAjU/s1600-h/eiiii.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLKUx6P4TI/AAAAAAAAAYI/DTz6XrEmAjU/s320/eiiii.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333047367103930674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                 &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;okie... ^ . ^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLKU3Yq1YI/AAAAAAAAAYA/dcBPo7MD2zY/s1600-h/dono+wad.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLKU3Yq1YI/AAAAAAAAAYA/dcBPo7MD2zY/s320/dono+wad.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333047368573703554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;nitezzz... muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;micha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLKUjsiknI/AAAAAAAAAX4/GuZ3itIRxIA/s1600-h/monkey+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-7943123417919755202?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/7943123417919755202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=7943123417919755202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/7943123417919755202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/7943123417919755202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-nitezzzz.html' title='Random nitezzzz'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SgLLKyaFWnI/AAAAAAAAAZI/N5rSnlNr-to/s72-c/yeah.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-485912727204840487</id><published>2009-05-02T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T22:48:39.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHANEL in the HOUZEEEEEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;CHANEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - SPRING SUMMER COLLECTION 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just browse through all sorts of branded bags like Dior, Gucci, Coach, Loewe, Chanel, Vivienne Westwood etc.... ^^ planning to get 1 since my sis is at UK... coming to Chanel site.. the latest spring summer collection 2009 caught my eye attention... the nice fabric and sweet sensation colour of the bag.. simply a catching eye indeed.. to see more go to their site to view more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;this sweet pink comes with a perfection white as well which is my favourite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SfxbDZbj7KI/AAAAAAAAAXI/f1Xss3vGfAY/s1600-h/chanel-fabric-quilted-bag-from-ss09-pre-collection.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SfxbDZbj7KI/AAAAAAAAAXI/f1Xss3vGfAY/s320/chanel-fabric-quilted-bag-from-ss09-pre-collection.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331236172824046754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SfxbOn0rSyI/AAAAAAAAAXg/S4d6GUY_OjA/s1600-h/jerry_hall_chanel_ad_campaign4-thumb-400x300-78660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SfxbOn0rSyI/AAAAAAAAAXg/S4d6GUY_OjA/s320/jerry_hall_chanel_ad_campaign4-thumb-400x300-78660.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331236365666044706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Had 1 something similiar to this design but MNG brand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SfxbDrC0HbI/AAAAAAAAAXY/_Uq1T188ypU/s1600-h/Designer-copies-Chanel-ba-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SfxbDrC0HbI/AAAAAAAAAXY/_Uq1T188ypU/s320/Designer-copies-Chanel-ba-002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331236177552088498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Lurve the white totally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SfxbDoLDdqI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/kmLGlD-hb-0/s1600-h/chanel_ss09-womens3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SfxbDoLDdqI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/kmLGlD-hb-0/s320/chanel_ss09-womens3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331236176781342370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Fancy , simple , and classic look....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SfxbDUpQA5I/AAAAAAAAAXA/AQqGi9TudD8/s1600-h/chanel5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SfxbDUpQA5I/AAAAAAAAAXA/AQqGi9TudD8/s320/chanel5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331236171539284882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SfxbDMcesFI/AAAAAAAAAW4/_eWpXDqEu9A/s1600-h/chanel3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SfxbDMcesFI/AAAAAAAAAW4/_eWpXDqEu9A/s320/chanel3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331236169338237010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-485912727204840487?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/485912727204840487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=485912727204840487&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/485912727204840487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/485912727204840487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2009/05/chanel-in-houzeeeeee.html' title='CHANEL in the HOUZEEEEEE'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SfxbDZbj7KI/AAAAAAAAAXI/f1Xss3vGfAY/s72-c/chanel-fabric-quilted-bag-from-ss09-pre-collection.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-8473342079466834113</id><published>2009-05-01T23:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T00:28:43.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pathetic Girl....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;[1. It is recommended not to get a partner who is in the same class/office/work place as you. You might get bored/tired/irritated with them eassily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;(Its true, it hardly works out, except for a handful of RARE cases, and i know one pair... XD But like what they say... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Distances in a relationship makes a heart fonder" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;But ofc not a huge distance la... XD lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;[One of my friend said this to me, i thought that it does make sense. But when i though of marriage, then i dunno la... haha... but like i said.. its just somethings i wanna share... =) ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;2. For the ladies who likes to dependant on their bfs, get one u CAN depend on.. but ofc, don depend on them too much, they gotta have their space... =) and DON'T take advantage.. we gotta be a bit independant sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;3. Relationships is like shopping for clothes (ladies, say yea~ XD)... You gotta try out everything before you really find the perfect one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;(note, this one's from my dad... XD lol... unbelievable? Believe it... =P hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Hmm... i think that's all i have to share for now... =) And reminder.... Its just a one person point of view... So don't go start givin me crap... =/] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;by unstated name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;From above is where i read from a blog...having sake u read .... really feel like giving her a piece of the mind....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;1) why getting bored with some1 u love just cause studying in the same class/ working under the same company/ office or so... if saying feel irritating, annoying, or bored that shows the heart of yours is never truly in love.... if u say distance in a relationship makes a heart fonder.. why not tell the whole world couple to have a distance? so what it means? after u married the love wont go fonder cause its not in distance but stuck together? its totally out of the mind....!!!!!!!! how could u dare to say u are in love? saying&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; to him... dont spoil the true meaning of LOVE when u dont even deserve the word not understanding...!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Saying dont depend on ur bf so much.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;harlloooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;looks whos talking here&lt;/span&gt;... think before you ask others not to do so... using ur own bf for sake usage... and now telling ppl to give space to them and dont depend much where as herself being so darn out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Relationship is like shopping clothes...pelisssssss thats to u.. dont drag the 'ladies' down the list.. u take relationship as shopping... but we ... the real ladies take realtionship as the root of love, the beginning of everything... simply saying relationship is like shopping clothes and had to try everything till u find the perfect wan.. thats so pathetic ..... cause ur pride is way so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;LOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. How bout when u try till something u found fits u but the other doesnt feel u are the fitting wan.... then what? end up crying for mama and start saying the how darn shit this person is? Ladies pls never pur ur pride so low but raise it high to show the standard of becoming a real lady...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;If you want to speak something.. dont drag ur parents down to this blog.... if u say its a 1 person point of view.. then keep in mind.. cause its ur view dont effect the others mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;somehow i just wonder how could she write such stuff and dare to post.. dont she have human sense that one see could hurt the heart when shes already been pathetic enough to one.... !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;micha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-8473342079466834113?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/8473342079466834113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=8473342079466834113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/8473342079466834113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/8473342079466834113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2009/05/1.html' title='A Pathetic Girl....'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-3425762585149081861</id><published>2009-05-01T21:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T21:45:06.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>annyeong...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Its been long i touch my blog... wonder hows everything now.. ^^ been busying up and down....&lt;br /&gt;on projects, group work, friends problem, etc....&lt;br /&gt;things been tight up lately... start to feel the sense that.. growing up each day tend to understand more.. seeing back the pass .. it somehow feel so pathetic being so... haha... but now.... understanding more as days goes by..... meeting more new friends give me the light for everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... till the next blog... jaeil ga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;micha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-3425762585149081861?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/3425762585149081861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=3425762585149081861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Girl’s Generation&lt;/span&gt; storm the stage for their comeback and debut their new tracks ‘Gee &amp;amp; Cheer Up!’ from their mini album ‘Gee.’ Although the song is a little high pitched, it is fast paced and catchy. And if you think ‘Cheer Up!’ sounds familiar, it’s because it comes from the Haptic commercial that they did with their seniors DBSK.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;The chorus &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;‘Gee Gee Gee Baby Baby Baby’&lt;/span&gt; has been resonated through forums and blogs everywhere. With their song Cheer Up!, many seemed concerned that they had sampled the style of  Younha, however to me, this song is a lot more catchier then ‘Gee’ and a lot different from Younha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Even though their comeback on Music Core was live,  it still seemed like some of the girls still lacked some vocals. My opinion might be biased on the fact that I saw them at Hollywood Bowl and was definitely not impressed. I still say that Aliks Remix of Gee is better then the original. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I can say whoever in the fans or like in korean... this is the best start...^ ^ ... not only the song is nice.. these 9 young girls are also simply atractive... its a must to listen to their album.... not only the GEE song i nice another song .. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;KISSING YOU - baby baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....its sweeiiiittt a well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lotsa lurve ...muakx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-6400440896183353413?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/6400440896183353413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=6400440896183353413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/6400440896183353413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/6400440896183353413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2009/03/girlsgeneration.html' title='Girl&apos;sGeneration'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-1105095507138885258</id><published>2009-02-12T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T00:05:30.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to The One and Only You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SZRIjjMZaDI/AAAAAAAAAVk/0YiIABYdK-0/s1600-h/heart+flow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301942436901775410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SZRIjjMZaDI/AAAAAAAAAVk/0YiIABYdK-0/s320/heart+flow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BELIVE&lt;/span&gt; that I've been mistaken all along,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but eventhough I now regret.. it makes no diferent as it's too late to apologize.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as time never waits, nor turn back;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you have been taken away and she had took my place in you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I thought that I could let you go;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let you be your own,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but then i found out,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that I can't do without your touch, your kiss, your love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are more precious than a treasure love,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as important as my heart needs you to keep the beat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I though I could fake,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saying not loving you anymore, and letting you go.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that I've been mistaken,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and then i know how you felt at times when you were in my place.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Furthermore, there is no sense in faking,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that my love for you is more than I knew, understand and imagine,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I know what i have to do for now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please let me have one more chance,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So that we can dance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The one special dance, I pleaded long before,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The one special dance which I called&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lotsa love.. muakx&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-1105095507138885258?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/1105095507138885258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=1105095507138885258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/1105095507138885258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/1105095507138885258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2009/02/dedicated-to-one-and-only-you.html' title='Dedicated to The One and Only You'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SZRIjjMZaDI/AAAAAAAAAVk/0YiIABYdK-0/s72-c/heart+flow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-847360760071961310</id><published>2009-02-10T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:36:50.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be My Valentine, My Sweetheart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Valentine.. as it sees in every year.... hmm.. its around the corner .. on the saturday.. so wish all couples.. happie valentine day in advanced.. for those who are single.. hey don't worry.. who says valentine day are only for couple?? even you are single, show a little bit of love to ur family, or firends who are single as well.. go  for a meal or something.. enjoy ur night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i wanted to write something bout valentine day de... but then i'm currently now at my cousin place... which also kinda late night already.. so i will do it the other time.. pls do stay update ya... hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muakx.. love ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-847360760071961310?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/847360760071961310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=847360760071961310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/847360760071961310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/847360760071961310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2009/02/be-my-valentine-my-sweetheart.html' title='Be My Valentine, My Sweetheart'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-893764010902900976</id><published>2009-01-19T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T23:31:17.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MoOoO.... year..... happee chinese new year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SXSbCEFArcI/AAAAAAAAAVU/HA2gNisuorY/s1600-h/clip_chinese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 94px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SXSbCEFArcI/AAAAAAAAAVU/HA2gNisuorY/s320/clip_chinese.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293025921823976898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MoOoOoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... hehe &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;happee chinese new year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gong xi fa cai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;once again, the one year once chinese new year is back and around the corner.. fe more days left, then every family will be o crowded with relatives visiting, collecting ang paos, eating yee sang, family gathering around. Its a chance where we get to see our relatives as well after such long time, and also a time to.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;GAMBLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. wuahaha.. can't wait to put on new clothes and shoes... LoLx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wishes to all my family, relatives, my close wan, and other friends... gong xi fa cai, xing nian kuai le.... may a new bright year, bring new, good fortune to all, and always inpink of health...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;lotsa lurve.. muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-893764010902900976?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/893764010902900976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=893764010902900976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/893764010902900976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/893764010902900976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2009/01/moooo-year-happee-chinese-new-year.html' title='MoOoO.... year..... happee chinese new year'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SXSbCEFArcI/AAAAAAAAAVU/HA2gNisuorY/s72-c/clip_chinese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-2186805211782303806</id><published>2009-01-18T13:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T23:04:06.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gothic Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SXK-nvNxe1I/AAAAAAAAAUU/rsAr63iaf7U/s1600-h/DSC06537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SXK-nvNxe1I/AAAAAAAAAUU/rsAr63iaf7U/s320/DSC06537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292502102012164946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SXLNoH8_-kI/AAAAAAAAAVM/fTAC_uEneRg/s1600-h/DSC06549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SXLNoH8_-kI/AAAAAAAAAVM/fTAC_uEneRg/s320/DSC06549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292518601327114818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SXK-nzvPQ-I/AAAAAAAAAUc/nPp5tPeI7EI/s1600-h/DSC06550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SXK-nzvPQ-I/AAAAAAAAAUc/nPp5tPeI7EI/s320/DSC06550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292502103226270690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enjoy the pics.. above... gothical&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lotsa lurve...muakx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-2186805211782303806?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/2186805211782303806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=2186805211782303806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/2186805211782303806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/2186805211782303806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2009/01/gothic-show.html' title='Gothic Show'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SXK-nvNxe1I/AAAAAAAAAUU/rsAr63iaf7U/s72-c/DSC06537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-3946591576781542449</id><published>2009-01-05T01:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T02:16:33.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baking night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;It was a wonderful day as usual... awaken by the bright Mr sun shine. then days goes on as usual as always.... till dinner time..... we had our feast at a just opened&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;restoran down my house..... It's name ..hmmm i think its&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Temp @ Temp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; if not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;mistaken hehe... the food there are delicious... ^ ^...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;after that went to do some shopping with my relatives and cousin... xiao la jiao is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;in as well... the so called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;shopaholic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;girl to me.... she simply loves shopping&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;soooo much.... haha enjoyed ourself soooo much....&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;reaching home was kinda around half past 10.... i gathered up all my leftover energy and baked &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;pineapple tart&lt;/span&gt;.... guess what.. it will be my first and also my last doing.... it takes time and so difficult to do.... especially coming to the part where i had to wrap the pineapple filling on the dough... the rest are just as easy as pie... hmm.... the outcome of my baking???? LoLx... it's superb big in size.... haha big, medium, small...... all size available... haha.... i now learning to bake cookies... my way to kill time while waiting for my class to start which is taking age till that day..... so far i learned to make chocolate in the meaning baking chocolate to inturn like those chocolates we get out there.... its nice and its &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Belgium chocolate&lt;/span&gt; - non fattening and its expensive cause its good chocolate. Next will be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;dragon cookies&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;butterfinger cookies&lt;/span&gt; with rainbow balls- its delicious most of them who ate it lurve it much..... den will be my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;chocolate chips cookies&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;its the best.. i baked it on the night the next morning... it's all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;finished up.... all filled inside the tummy of those who ate it.... haha... next will be cookies time.... haha can't wait to bake more.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;till then.. lotsa lurve.. muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-3946591576781542449?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/3946591576781542449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=3946591576781542449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/3946591576781542449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/3946591576781542449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2009/01/baking-night.html' title='Baking night'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-4416168119809536190</id><published>2009-01-02T00:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T01:00:05.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR...2009 resolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2009 resolution&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is up.... bid &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;farewell to 2008&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;dump out all rubish incident that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;happened on that year... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;whole new me is sure have to be up.... studies, family, friends, everything.... relationship... move that to aside first... deal with it when i done with my studies... till i get a stable work.... oh yeah.... 2009 here I come....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;wishes everyone a great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;happy new year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;with great blessings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;lotsa lurve ...muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-4416168119809536190?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/4416168119809536190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=4416168119809536190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/4416168119809536190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/4416168119809536190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year2009-resolution.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR...2009 resolution'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-9079860055717550699</id><published>2008-12-31T05:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T05:15:53.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 revolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663366;"&gt;Well well... at first i should say.. I'm still stuck at CC and it's 5 in the morning... was gazing through the emptyness on the air and lots of things just flash out from no where of the blankout mind..... thinking back bout wad happen and what I've gone through on 2008.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;2008 will no longer be present but the past... lots of incidents happen, from studies, family, friends and worst relationship... was having some problems previously with my classmates when it comes to the final assignment group work... simply everyone had their own idea but keep demanding their own... and lots more, i had some solution going on with my family then, then my friends... should say lost contact.. especially my buddy bowie... lastly is relationship.... its a superb tough wan... glad some1 pick up my leftover to recyle... should nto have try any relationship on the first place at all... cause i did prefer being back my own.. the very own and real me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;its a HI to 2009... and from here... i will and a must for myself to set up a principle of life.... forget whatever tragic that happened back at 2008.. whatsoever guys or bullshits problem... now whats important is my plan on my studies... everything must be a success... be a better me from now... who never hide her true self... just being me....and be stronger from everyone expectation.... no point seeing back.... and so i gave myself the limit time till 1st january 2009.... till then i wont think of anything more bout past 2008......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;till then if Miscet was to read this... i would like to send my apology on what happen at sdo.... hope hes smile are back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;lotsa lurve ...muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-9079860055717550699?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/9079860055717550699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=9079860055717550699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/9079860055717550699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/9079860055717550699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/12/2009-revolution.html' title='2009 revolution'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-442821836484834185</id><published>2008-12-31T02:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T03:43:49.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cape no 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SVp5ywHhBEI/AAAAAAAAASs/0WS5q49z_q4/s1600-h/2914457512_3ae567c46e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285671025489544258" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SVpuv0V_gJI/AAAAAAAAASU/13SVimdO4zw/s320/2787037060_086a97b6d5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SVpuWvDfFHI/AAAAAAAAASM/OgL0HoZmpzQ/s1600-h/2787036404_66c3bd65a6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285658449539961970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SVpuWvDfFHI/AAAAAAAAASM/OgL0HoZmpzQ/s320/2787036404_66c3bd65a6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dang tian shi kong de, di shi gan de&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;wo yao wei ni dao jing wang ri,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;rang ni feng kuang rang ni ke,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;rang quan shi jie zhi dao ni shi wo de....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is the chorus part of the song of the movie &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cape No. 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just done watching it with my cousins and my brothers and his gf vivien...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's funny and nice.... haha love the song as well....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the most sucess taiwan show.... haha... can't stop singing the song now in my mind...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now pulak at CC with all my gang... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today my cousin ciao la jiao went to collect her pmr result.... score straight A's lor.... then on the evening, ken and old prawn may came my place to bake &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;cookies&lt;/span&gt;... delicious...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;till then furthermore....lotsa lurve..muakx&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-442821836484834185?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/442821836484834185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=442821836484834185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/442821836484834185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/442821836484834185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/12/cape-no-7.html' title='Cape no 7'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SVp5ywHhBEI/AAAAAAAAASs/0WS5q49z_q4/s72-c/2914457512_3ae567c46e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-5645658895604031420</id><published>2008-12-30T01:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T01:29:30.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diary of the Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;As i said i went to have a movie with my brother at 1 Utama in the middle of the night.... Diary of the Dead....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The ending is like hanging wan lo.. it's not that scary at all... not a very nice show la... cause it's like common de not that horror.... yet even it's not that scary, there was a guy sat beside me... he watch the movie till both leg was up on seat and was pulling his shirt to cover his eye... what a guy he is with no balls.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;yesterday was my cousin's wedding dinner... i dint go cause it was an invitation only for husband and wife... wonder where was vivian's husband since she went there yesterday... LoLx . As for my me i went to Sungai wang to get vivien's stuff for her bridal model trail test.... then stayed up whole night just to help her out with her work... now... staying up also to think some idea for her both exam... bridal and ocean theme creative...hmm went to mid valley and the gardens... super tired already.. energy loosing soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;right now I'm undoing the work we done yesterday night cause did wrong already while waiting for vivien to done her bathe... and chatting to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;miscet&lt;/span&gt;... hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;oh yeah wish vivian &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;[ xiao la jiao ] all da best in her result&lt;/span&gt; for tomorrow pmr as well as to all my pet brothers and pet sis sally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;till then lotsa lurve ...muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-5645658895604031420?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/5645658895604031420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=5645658895604031420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/5645658895604031420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/5645658895604031420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/12/diary-of-dead_30.html' title='Diary of the Dead'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-8378134621639923753</id><published>2008-12-27T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T21:41:58.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>diary of the Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Right now this moment... eventhough its still a long time to go till mid night 12.15 yet my heart is already thumping fast....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;now in my big brother's room using his notebook for a moment just to blog out my fear... haha the excitement of watching &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Diary of The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; later with my brother, his gf [vivien], my younger brother[ chicken], my cousin xiao la jiao[ vivian] and another one more person dont know who.. man... i'm sure enough not going to sleep for tonight with my wild imagination running around my mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;haihz.. scared yet want to watch... what a complicated mind and personality i got here... anyway.... till then...lotsa lurve.. muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-8378134621639923753?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/8378134621639923753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=8378134621639923753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/8378134621639923753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/8378134621639923753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/12/diary-of-dead.html' title='diary of the Dead'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-7743773103589567306</id><published>2008-12-27T01:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T01:25:26.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopaholic time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;oooh yeah... it's always near this time around this corner.. its the time where all the shopaholic chicks are out to town to shop up their best clothing getting ready for the up coming soon new year.... went pavilion yesterday night.... its the great night for me... me and xiao la jiao were busy as bees trying out all the heels at Tangs... haha she bought a pair of heels, so as my mum she bought two... mine was on last pair so dint want to get it.. then we walk for more shopss... for shoes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;wonder whats up with me.. I'm like so in LOVE with HEELS babe.. its like seeing heels i fall head over heels.. my god especially i walk into the parkson site where all brands of shoes are there... my god.. if you chicks out there see all those heels i saw.. you will be screaming to get it so badly.... first thing first, the heels are cool, the colour are absolute fab, the height woah u can never imagine it's freaking tall.. i keep wearing all the heels there till don't know which to decide, till i try on a pair of super high heels, its sooooo nice....the price is RM389.00 and its Guess brand.... my gosh... its soooo nice seeing all the heels there....haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;not only that today went shopping again with my mum bought a top dress... i love my this year collection of clothes... its just on the trend, korea style and so on.. haha and furthermore... crazy on leggings... got striking yellow, purple, black, navy blue, glowing blue....etc... its cool.... hehe went pasar malam just now with my brother's gf... and walked for like 2 hours there.. hehe when it comes to shopping.. we all go crazy and stuck on it... haha can't wait for new year and class start so could wear up all those wonderful, amazing, sexy, hot clothes.... oh yeah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;lotsa lurve...muakx....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-7743773103589567306?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/7743773103589567306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=7743773103589567306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/7743773103589567306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/7743773103589567306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/12/shopaholic-time.html' title='shopaholic time'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-283910047346261597</id><published>2008-12-27T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T00:30:33.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Partieezzzzz everywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;There's partiez everywhere... &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;barcelona&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;club is tml... where the hits.fm will be there.... then genting event.... lots more i just simply can't list it out.. anyway... I'm sooo sry for the delay of the pictures of my bali trip due to my house comp spoilt... sob sob... but soon enough will be up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;moreover.. i was struck ill since...erm.... let see i think the night b4 ytd... sudden gastric pain that ruin my wonderfull sweet dream... and now slowly having cold, running tap water on my nose, fewer on and off.. argh... its sooo horrible being &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SICK&lt;/span&gt;... anyway i'm right now at CC don't know where this place is.... super far... just drop off my brother's gf at her friend house to help the friend to make-up as her model... it's weird doing make-up in the middle of the night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;ytd was x'mas day ....hope everyone enjoy their happy sweet x'mas with their family, friends and also their love ones... wishes send to all i know, love, and care, &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;my brother and his gf&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;my sis and her bf &lt;/span&gt;at uk, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;xiao la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;jiao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[vivian], my cousins,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;bowie&lt;/span&gt;[ my sista]&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;adrien&lt;/span&gt;[my babe],&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;panpan&lt;/span&gt;[my girl], &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;shea may&lt;/span&gt;[old prawn], &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;ken &lt;/span&gt;[ck], &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;kenny&lt;/span&gt;[Pd], &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;dominic &lt;/span&gt;kor,etc; to all my lim kok wing's friends; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;thato&lt;/span&gt;[botswana], &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;eun seong&lt;/span&gt;[korea], ahram[ korea], mohammed[arabian], fedya, sutha, reezman, gon[ korea] ken kor, jac kie, joe, ming wei, grace, [seniors]&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;kuhan&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;ming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;kiat&lt;/span&gt;, jack kor,ah meng kor, ciao ciao jie etc, my ex high school mates; the mc'jasb gang, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;celine&lt;/span&gt;, shin nee, joey, ah man, li ann, loreal, nicholas, lots more...^ ^... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Merry X'mas&lt;/span&gt;.. muakx....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;oh yeah.. i watched the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Ip Man&lt;/span&gt; movie.. its cool...watched it the night b4 x'mas eve with ken and his guy friend at leisure just right after i done some new year shopping with my mum at petaling street at night... it's roughly bout 2 hour plus movie i guess remembering that's what ken told me... more cool thing is that we don't have to pay the tickets cause its free hehe.. ken's aunty could get free tickets and so he invited me along... seats are nice too.. haha u guys should watch....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;can't think what else to write here more.. hmm just misses my friends so much especially bowie, adrien, pan pan, and of corse my lim kok wing's friendsssss and seniors.... wish to start my class asap.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;till then..lotsa lurve..muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-283910047346261597?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/283910047346261597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=283910047346261597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/283910047346261597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/283910047346261597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/12/partieezzzzz-everywhere.html' title='Partieezzzzz everywhere'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-7679578503546834516</id><published>2008-12-11T00:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:48:06.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bali Trip 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Here will be the pictures for the first day at Bali... the night we reach the hotel.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HARD ROCK HOTEL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278194718682555826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_qIa5qpbI/AAAAAAAAAP8/GpktlPlZPco/s320/Picture+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                                                 &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;         at the airport waiting for our plane&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278194727463306786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_qI7nKRiI/AAAAAAAAAQM/EtOpCexkCZI/s320/Picture+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;                    the hotel room of ours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278194737102008786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_qJfhNMdI/AAAAAAAAAQc/M7NzpZzQvVk/s320/Picture+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278194721487187602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_qIlWV7pI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Fa1-pI8ka-M/s320/Picture+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278194728717881842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_qJASRkfI/AAAAAAAAAQU/pI_oDub4IO8/s320/Picture+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after having all our clean bathe...lil cousin staring at the TV me inmy bathrobe camwhoring ^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                               &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;         The Center stage... disco ball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_tXiQb_tI/AAAAAAAAAQs/_Z0ykk3DS90/s1600-h/Picture+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278198276890033874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_tXiQb_tI/AAAAAAAAAQs/_Z0ykk3DS90/s320/Picture+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_tYhDVRZI/AAAAAAAAARE/Z-g_UGkl_SE/s1600-h/Picture+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278198293746501010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_tYhDVRZI/AAAAAAAAARE/Z-g_UGkl_SE/s320/Picture+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_tYc9suzI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/oMpurMbgdWI/s1600-h/Picture+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278198292649130802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_tYc9suzI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/oMpurMbgdWI/s320/Picture+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_tX5eOSlI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/bHa4DCwmaqw/s1600-h/Picture+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278198283121871442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_tX5eOSlI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/bHa4DCwmaqw/s320/Picture+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_tXSt6cOI/AAAAAAAAAQk/sVyQkaUKD1Q/s1600-h/Picture+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278198272718696674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_tXSt6cOI/AAAAAAAAAQk/sVyQkaUKD1Q/s320/Picture+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278201311288078754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_wIKRTsaI/AAAAAAAAARM/o98L9vebrdQ/s320/Picture+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_wMxTy4qI/AAAAAAAAARs/B9cuVL7l3Go/s1600-h/Picture+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278201390486971042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_wMxTy4qI/AAAAAAAAARs/B9cuVL7l3Go/s320/Picture+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                          a picture with the band...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_wMK0idbI/AAAAAAAAARk/vZpFPRlgANI/s1600-h/Picture+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278201380155323826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_wMK0idbI/AAAAAAAAARk/vZpFPRlgANI/s320/Picture+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278203002276675282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_xqlsZ_tI/AAAAAAAAAR0/zZxbdapQkuQ/s320/Picture+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_wLYvII3I/AAAAAAAAARc/YTQ10oRNO-k/s1600-h/Picture+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278201366710854514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_wLYvII3I/AAAAAAAAARc/YTQ10oRNO-k/s320/Picture+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_wKin1jRI/AAAAAAAAARU/j8eYd6r-gwA/s1600-h/Picture+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278201352184761618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_wKin1jRI/AAAAAAAAARU/j8eYd6r-gwA/s320/Picture+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                     &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;               &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;  to be continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;ps: its realy late already... so i'll be posting more interesting fun pictures on the following blog.. stay tuned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;lotsa lurve muakx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-7679578503546834516?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/7679578503546834516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=7679578503546834516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/7679578503546834516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/7679578503546834516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/12/bali-trip-2.html' title='Bali Trip 2'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/ST_qIa5qpbI/AAAAAAAAAP8/GpktlPlZPco/s72-c/Picture+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-605265917355260294</id><published>2008-12-10T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:00:26.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bali Trip 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;As i said.. going to post bout my Bali trip..^ ^..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;First of all.. its a trip of 5. my parents, my younger brother, my cousin [ xiao la jiao] and me.. it was a 5 days 4 nights trip to Bali.. i was so excited to there... cause heard that their beach are nice and things are cheap as well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Well of corse not only me, my cousin was also the other most excited person... shes been planning what to do what to buy what to play and so on... haha everyone's heart was just thumping fast and sooo eager to arive at Bali...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;the departure time was 2 in the afternoon.. so by time we reach Bali it was already around 6 plus.. so when reach bali the tour guide bring us firstly to have our dinner then send us to our hotel.... The Hard Rock Hotel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;talking bout the hotel... its just as rock as its sounds like.... high security, cool place, nice pool, friendly service... etc... not only that opposite the hotel is the bali Kuta beach...its just so awesome bout this hotel.. its super nice till i dono wad words to replace the nice awesome words.. they have life concert as well at the center stage of the hotel. people drink there and watch the live rock band performance.. its held every night 9.30 start... if tourist does not want to come down from their room they can also watch the band on tv life... they also have their on radio station.. and its located in the hotel as well.. the first night we went around tour the hotel... theres just so many more things to tell bout..pictures are taken as well.. so i will let the pictures do all the talking from then.... hope you guys all enjoy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;lotsa lurve... muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-605265917355260294?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/605265917355260294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=605265917355260294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/605265917355260294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/605265917355260294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/12/bali-trip-1.html' title='Bali Trip 1'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-1801138280638075370</id><published>2008-12-10T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:45:33.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>slumber night</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Days as usual .. nothing much happen...hmm. it was unpredictable for me today... my mum actually let me stay over at my cousin's place... i was shock at first.. thinking to myself was i dreaming or wad... hehe pinchy pinch myself a while and result...'OUCH !!!!' okay i'm not dreaming... ^ ^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;so done everything fast till night falls after sending my younger brother home from his tution class. i drove to my cousin's house.. reach at 10 plus night... and now upoading all my Bali trip pictures getting ready to blog bout it.. catch the next blog ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;lotsa lurve...muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-1801138280638075370?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/1801138280638075370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=1801138280638075370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/1801138280638075370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/1801138280638075370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/12/slumber-night.html' title='slumber night'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-5967941056631859095</id><published>2008-12-09T01:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:37:34.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how to smile when the heart is on flame</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Its all sudden flame inside my heart.. after seeing some pictures.... argh... drives me going up to the volcano and jump in... its like standing at the center of the earth.... why??? why all sudden is up???? i taught i saw my cousin's blog... tittle smile like you mean it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;know what???? seeing the pictures make me wants to say so much to that ****** 'please smile like you mean it! even that smile you really mean it.... it's totally out on your face... cause that face of yours suit a smile which is worst than a beggar which have no &lt;a href="mailto:teeth..arghhh!!!!!!!!!@#$%^&amp;amp;*!!!??/////"&gt;teeth. .arghhh !!!!!!!!! @#$%^&amp;amp;*!!!??/////&lt;/a&gt; ish.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;feel like burning that hideous face... till no one recognize... use a sharp object scratch, slice the skin out and minced the flesh to cook to 'char siu pao'. the skin use as hand bag material or drum skin... i think suit drum better u know those olden malay drum use cow skin... yeah that's it.. cause its thick enough... i want be like joker cut that smile on the face and say ' Why so serious??'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sorry.. but i really is on flame right in my heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;still lotsa lurve...muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-5967941056631859095?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' 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width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-2264818838501453524</id><published>2008-12-09T01:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:20:56.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M BEING ABANDON</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;I'm BEING ABANDON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and that's super sad you know... the feeling of being abandon at one side.. alone.. sob sob....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;LIM SHEA MAY- the old prawn.. she layan my cousin xiao la jiao[vivian] also don't layan me... i truly understand my status... girlfirend number 1.3 and she is 1.2 but that doesn't mean she can leave me alone also ma... sob sob...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;so so sad... heart felt broken...arghh... so pain... i done so much as a girfriend 1.3 to her yet shes treating me like this??? how could she....i gave her my best massage when shes hurt... sob sob... i just can't stand the pain in my heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;its like thorns piercing right through my heart.. the blood... fresh bleeding out.... ouch!!!  so pain.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;till then.. i'm being abandon...... lotsa lurve...muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-2264818838501453524?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/2264818838501453524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=2264818838501453524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/2264818838501453524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/2264818838501453524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-being-abandon.html' title='I&apos;M BEING ABANDON'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-3920900808654464532</id><published>2008-12-09T01:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:14:47.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smile like you mean it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;smile like you mean it???? what's that quote gonna be??? smile like we really mean it??? haha?? hehe?? LoL...it means don't fake that bloody smile which smell like a shit when you don't mean it huh??? arghhh.. feel so rough and rude on my words.. but somehow just feel like so.. all of sudden flash back bout for the past few months.. last year towards the SPM.. things that happpen...hmm...sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;can't help thinking so much...when my hands are kinda worn off here on the keyboard typing and posting blogs here and there.... i want to post bout my Bali trip.. but pics all not up.. and so.. i'm stuck right here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;seeing my blog... no response i feel so so... deserted... my cousin... xiao la jiao... on the other hand is just right beside of me... haha drag her along to stay over my place so tomorrow morning.. we can go for our morning jogging... oh yeah jog to fit up our body.. haha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;what else can i say here huh????? hmm lets see.. oh yeah just remember one thing i gotta say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;MISS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;BUDDIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;FUNS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;oh yeah... so come on bring up some life here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;lotsa lurve...muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-3920900808654464532?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/3920900808654464532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=3920900808654464532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/3920900808654464532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/3920900808654464532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/12/smile-like-you-mean-it.html' title='smile like you mean it'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-2532188784240691456</id><published>2008-12-09T00:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:54:26.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The chocolatier day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;It was a whole rainy day all day long.. miss my mr'sunny man.. oh well.. i went market with my mum as usual.. just a little additional comapany, and thats my cousin- vivian [ xiao la jiao].. tell you guys something.. she's way to bad in handling umbrella.. oh god... i was like moaning in my heart 'could someone please train this little young girl here to hold an umbrella???!!!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;oh well.. it was monday so nothing much in market.. get some things we need and off to home.... as usual with all house work.. bla bla bla okay.. summarise everything... swooop......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;was waitting for my cousin host pal.. Emily the cutie pie...^ ^.. haha tha's to me i guess... she arrive with fear.. as she's so freaky out on my little poopy puppy KiKi.. owh... that's a pity.. anyway... we bathe talk in my room then i drove them down to leisure.. to do some shopping on ingredients to get for baking cake.. it was the chocolate day.. and so we get all we want... reach home... and get on busy as a bee on all bakings....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;marshmallows, eggs, oil, butter, water...everything is been used till we can sniff the aroma of the delicious sweet chocolate chunk cupcake with deco of cute stars.. we ate and so on... it was a nice day today having fun with my cousin and her friend... baking... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;till now... night fall.. my elder brother decided to bring us all out for a movie at 1Utama... with his girlfriend [vivien], my younger brother [johnson]. my cousin [vivian]-okay its the different vivien or vivian's ok? and lastly me.. all five of us catch the 9.50 p.m movie.. 'Boltz'.. its funny... with the animation character.. especially rhino the fat chubby hamster... can't stop laughing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;then on way home, there was a horror incident been told by my elder brother which i just post it on my previous blog...THE LOST SOLDIER.  and now the 5 of us sitting at the cybercafe 'Aladdin' near taman cannaught area here... me and my cousin beside me blogging... where the rest... erm.... i not very sure what they are doing... well everyone has their own business right?? haha... anyway it's a day for me.. oh yeah.. a day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;lotsa lurve...muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-2532188784240691456?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/2532188784240691456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=2532188784240691456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/2532188784240691456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/2532188784240691456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/12/chocolatier-day.html' title='The chocolatier day'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-8957078753543452007</id><published>2008-12-09T00:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:37:05.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lost Soldier</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;This story...incident i should call is real, true, seriously, truly... but it's still up to you to believe everything you are going to read from now.. prepare for the worst imagination that it will give you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Both great brother of mine, both eldest and youngest bro went to penang for some paintball game.. the destination of the place was penang war museum... where in the past time where malaysia and japanese had their war there... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;The British caught those japanese soldier.. torture, killings, horrible murder and all happened all there... that fully spirited place... where there's a cliff which is wide abandoned right there.. Yes sure is people.. the played during the night at such high risk ghostly place.. oh yeah.. if you are there... you can feel the goosebumps all over your body, feel every end of your hair standing straight up there...  the story begins from here....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Everyone was playing their paintball game as usual.. and it was real dark there.. after the game end for about an hour and so...my elder brother Jason, was resting at the back near the cliff... suddenly all their team member including my younger brother, Johnson, too walk towards the cliff... they saw a men with the olden days soldier like clothing... the cap on his head was with a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;number 13&lt;/span&gt; on it... so all of them stand at the cliff asking him.. ' Hey man, why are you here? The game is over an hour ago, and you are not suppose to be there, it's so dangerous.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;the guy did not response for a moment.. there was a great pause.. then 'he' speak.. he said ' I join you.'... everyone din't think twice or so after that and just agree on letting him to join... my elder brother din't take notice because he can't even see who are they talking when all the team actually block his view on seeing him.. so he just don't care... and so the game began...the number 13 guy was suppose to be at the either right or left side of 1 of the team member... but then when he turn to look..... the number 13 guy.... he ..... wasn't there... anymore.. he... just was no where to be seen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;here is where they all start to talk about this number 13 guy... it was said that he might be one of the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;lost soldier&lt;/span&gt; of the olden days war coming up from the cliff.. cause his uniform was full with all kinds of badges.... no weirdo or newbie would do so...and then its suppose that this number 13 guy taught that these people are asking him to join them the war cause all of them are dressed up like soldier playing for the paintball game...and that's why he said he join... and when the game start he realize that this wasn't his century and decided to just go off...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;the team this number 13 ghost agree to join on was so coincidence staying at the hotel room number 1003... if you closely analyse minus up the two zero.. it left 13.. and they arrive at that place at the time of 13.00 as well... so everything was full with 13 here and there.. maybe that's why that 13 lost soldier appear as well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;it's impossible for someone to walk up from that cliff.. cause there's a long rope that stop anyone from going beyond that area... my elder brother went to sit there befor he knows anything.. he was all alone when the game start so he decided to look at the cliff... he stare towards the cliff for bout 5 to 10 min.. and it was all deep forest.. and a old long log there... it's like it's been there for years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;it was all a spooky thing for them.. pity the lost soldier... and thank god he brings no harm to them... hope the lost soldeir could &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;rest in peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;lotsa lurve... muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-8957078753543452007?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/8957078753543452007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=8957078753543452007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/8957078753543452007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/8957078753543452007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/12/lost-soldier.html' title='The Lost Soldier'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-2006628371533609316</id><published>2008-12-05T22:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T08:18:22.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamp Love Gallery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STnEkL3ZzwI/AAAAAAAAAP0/J4oWs6PzRLE/s1600-h/Bella-and-Edward-Forever-twilight-series-2926844-1024-768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276464564380749570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STnEkL3ZzwI/AAAAAAAAAP0/J4oWs6PzRLE/s320/Bella-and-Edward-Forever-twilight-series-2926844-1024-768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Edward.[ Robert Pattinson] the beu of all women's heart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STlKqvCFZxI/AAAAAAAAAPk/j25Jvs2ewGk/s1600-h/Twilight-twilight-series-2926754-1280-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276330536481416978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STlKqvCFZxI/AAAAAAAAAPk/j25Jvs2ewGk/s320/Twilight-twilight-series-2926754-1280-800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STlKqGREykI/AAAAAAAAAPc/YG89Q_7BFps/s1600-h/Twilight-twilight-series-2926755-1024-768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276330525538437698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STlKqGREykI/AAAAAAAAAPc/YG89Q_7BFps/s320/Twilight-twilight-series-2926755-1024-768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STlKp6jvsQI/AAAAAAAAAPU/jf9HKMdlO8I/s1600-h/Twilight-twilight-series-796777_1024_768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276330522395521282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STlKp6jvsQI/AAAAAAAAAPU/jf9HKMdlO8I/s320/Twilight-twilight-series-796777_1024_768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STk4qmvB-YI/AAAAAAAAAPM/M7vNsHK1-CM/s1600-h/twilight-backlot-21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276310743044716930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STk4qmvB-YI/AAAAAAAAAPM/M7vNsHK1-CM/s320/twilight-backlot-21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STk4qpxoSVI/AAAAAAAAAPE/JY2k4a4ZQdM/s1600-h/twilight-still-staring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276310743860922706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STk4qpxoSVI/AAAAAAAAAPE/JY2k4a4ZQdM/s320/twilight-still-staring.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edward and Bella&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STk4qX_VdKI/AAAAAAAAAO8/RE1GTNa6eUk/s1600-h/Twilight1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276310739086570658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STk4qX_VdKI/AAAAAAAAAO8/RE1GTNa6eUk/s320/Twilight1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-2006628371533609316?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/2006628371533609316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=2006628371533609316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/2006628371533609316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/2006628371533609316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/12/vamp-love-gallery.html' title='Vamp Love Gallery'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STnEkL3ZzwI/AAAAAAAAAP0/J4oWs6PzRLE/s72-c/Bella-and-Edward-Forever-twilight-series-2926844-1024-768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-8677238865080966222</id><published>2008-12-05T19:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T08:20:05.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CARTIER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STnEGd9Qb_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/ZAHgAsAZEas/s1600-h/the-cartier-love-ring_thumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276464053841063922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STnEGd9Qb_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/ZAHgAsAZEas/s320/the-cartier-love-ring_thumbnail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STk1umcmagI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Atuh2q1L0T0/s1600-h/cartier_myspace_header.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276307513152006658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STk1umcmagI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Atuh2q1L0T0/s320/cartier_myspace_header.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STkyn_tRbcI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ES5RSFy-NXc/s1600-h/cartier_myspace_collection_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276304101138853314" style="WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STkyn_tRbcI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ES5RSFy-NXc/s320/cartier_myspace_collection_image.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;For those who like the colour of black and white.. if both the couple like the same colour well this blog perhaps will bring something new to you guys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I myself have the interest on the colour black and white as well.. thats what gives me great inspiration when i read this article.... hope readers enjoy and please leave some compliment about it ok?.. thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Supreme in elegance and style, Cartier has been the epitome of sophiscated jewellery creations since 1847, having won fame among proclaimed Cartier as the 'jeweller of Kings, and king of jewellers.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I think remember either my sister or his boyfriend having one of this Cartier brand ring... well lately Cartier is out with their new collection which I'm amazed and full interest on..which is the Attraction on Black and White. Its designed with the urbane, chic and graceful mind. Don't you just feel the magical these two colour form? The magical, contrasting pair, the Attraction in Black and White collection features the inridescent ceramic white of diamonds that is shaded with the rigour of black. What impress me most is as the black fades, the white begins to blaze in a poetic calligraphy that weaves between empty and full shadow and light... it's just sooooo...perfect... I'm sure to those black and white lover.. you'll surely be caught hold with all its attention of it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;To me.. Black and white might seen to be common or so.. but the most important reason why i say i'm amazed with such design.. i feel weird as well... cause i don't take notice well on jewellery design.. untill today i came across with this Cartier jewellery design... it caught hold of my attention all sudden.. cause the design not only show the creativeness but seeing these two colour apply on the design theme... i don't simply just love the colour.. yet knowing the reason why you like your colour... reason on why listing that black and white is your favourite.. reason of my like here is because both colour the essence of masculine and feminine is subtly highlighted by the delight interplay of elegant black and dazzling white with figurative or abstract beauty. to accentuate glamorous evenings as well as daytime beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;well if you are a jewellery deisgner i think you will understand what I'm saying.. and also to those black and white lover.. ^ ^... i cant find any pictures.. but you guys should go visit this web site.. its also Cartier collection.. Love Collection.. a must to see okay?.. cause i cant find the pictures of the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Love Cartier ring in yellow gold, with coloured stones..&lt;/span&gt; thats my favourite and also the necklace.. and also a bracelet ..it can say as couple.. with a screw on it... hope to get that lo... and another Black and White collection.. the yin and yang- inspired necklace with black sapphires, blackened white gold, white diamonds and white gold.... its just .. so so so nice till i'm outta words to describe it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;another also the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;iconic U-shaped LOVE bracelet in yellow gold&lt;/span&gt;... check it out readers and leave some comment okay???? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;the Cartier Love Collection - &lt;a href="http://www.love.cartier.com/"&gt;http://www.love.cartier.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cartier.com/"&gt;http://www.cartier.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-8677238865080966222?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/8677238865080966222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=8677238865080966222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/8677238865080966222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/8677238865080966222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/12/cartier.html' title='CARTIER'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/STnEGd9Qb_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/ZAHgAsAZEas/s72-c/the-cartier-love-ring_thumbnail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-7508869386701746394</id><published>2008-12-05T11:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T11:50:42.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamp Love 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Girls and women everywhere looking for love in crypts and mausoleums... not only that also finidng the dishiest guys there, even if they are kind of, well.. dead.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edward Cullen- actor in Twilight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Robert Pattinson thats his real name is the perfect catch: he's handsome, cultured, swet, sensative. and nothing makes him hapier than making his lady happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well at the moment... i feel so weird why would Bella fall for him... hes just the average type guy only.. but when the movie goes on the whole point of view turn... hes juts the type, amaizing and so on...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anearly century-old vampire who strangely still attends seondary school on 21st century America, Edward becomes drawn  to Bella [Kristen Stewart], a shy awkward girl whose mind he cannot read- which is for him his so so unsusal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;their romance filled the ups and downs, the major one being that he finds smell of Bella's blood intoxicating, but it's such a lovely spectacle that fans sigh and wish for their own Edward too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its not even a chance that should miss out watching this movie... love it so much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-7508869386701746394?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/7508869386701746394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=7508869386701746394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/7508869386701746394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/7508869386701746394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/12/vamp-love-1.html' title='Vamp Love 1'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-3951698227261747762</id><published>2008-12-03T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T23:31:50.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamp Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I watched the movie 'Twillight'.. and i tell you for sure... its a must to watch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;well everyone has their own point of view about such movie.. I really love in lots.. haha can't stop imagine bout  it after the movie.. even while driving back hope middle of night half past 12.. wasn't concentrating on the road at all which is bad.. really bad.... LoLx but can help my imagination go so wild with the main actor. Edward.. the way he act in the movie is so like the best beus for all females... that could fall head over heels towards him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I will be blogging more bout it at the next blog of mine due to some time arrangement pack.... but hey to those who haven watch this movie.. its better go get the tickets and watch in the comfort big screen cinema..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Rating for this movie out of 10 is.... 9 over 10.. thats for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-3951698227261747762?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/3951698227261747762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=3951698227261747762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/3951698227261747762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/3951698227261747762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/12/vamp-love.html' title='Vamp Love'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-8014259446236013776</id><published>2008-10-15T19:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T20:02:28.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aloha all</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;Its not a very interesting day today but also a fine day to myself... going to school as usual.. den sudd my so call god mother to me called me... promoting about any1 finding a job.. oh yeah by da way.. if u[ who is reading this] wants to find a job u can gave me a call orleave message at da comment side okay???? She wants some1 who is keen in working with full enthusiasticism.. She wants girl.. hehe erm if its best to be permanent staff cause she do not wish to train few months den quit job cause kinda troublesome for her.. the company is mainly should be selling electronical things.. Panasonic is the company.. they had few branches everywhere.. as far as i know 1 is at near cheras area, another is at shamelin if u guys knoe the high school there SBS and SBU. near there, is a restoran called peng hwa[ the big prawn] behid of it is factory and their office is situated there.. the latest office i think if not mistaken is at kepong.. so basically its a very succesfull company.. working place will be at shamelin's office due to lack of staff there... if u r interested just drop a message.. for further details... thank u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;done with the work thing.. now is da greetings back to my blog... its been sooooooo long i have not touch my poor blog.. theres so many things dat happen around.. haha dily dally around my life... hope every1 is in pink of health.. and to all PMR juniors fren gambate.. study smart in everything....lotsa lurve..muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-8014259446236013776?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/8014259446236013776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=8014259446236013776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/8014259446236013776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/8014259446236013776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/10/aloha-all.html' title='aloha all'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-3580069662290517639</id><published>2008-09-26T23:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T00:50:53.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>farewell my dearie sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SN0SclFL56I/AAAAAAAAANM/bpHzKTVE96o/s1600-h/Picture+375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SN0SclFL56I/AAAAAAAAANM/bpHzKTVE96o/s320/Picture+375.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250373022783367074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SN0Sc7gwA9I/AAAAAAAAANU/6147aVa2jfY/s1600-h/Picture+380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SN0Sc7gwA9I/AAAAAAAAANU/6147aVa2jfY/s320/Picture+380.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250373028804559826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SN0SdWf_afI/AAAAAAAAANc/ZW9ym5-kr4s/s1600-h/Picture+384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SN0SdWf_afI/AAAAAAAAANc/ZW9ym5-kr4s/s320/Picture+384.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250373036049132018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today finally was the day my sista is leaving to UK for further studies.. hmm once she go she will be gone for 2 years.... i went to school as usual today...at first dint want to go..but i had to give my lecturer to see my group work... after that i went library to do some research on potraits.. for my history of arts asignment... till then meet up with shea may...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she went to her class whereas i waited her in her car...next we went to street mall master art to get our things... from there i drove her car to KLIA to meet up wit my sis... i reached there also almost 5  ed.. den meet up with my sis...finally i see her... my heart was thinking..i had been kinda close to my sista more ever since i the incident happend on me... haha funny is i resist myself from crying... cause the first experience was so embarassing crying in the crowd.... anyway.. ken tag along too.. den we had our dinner at KFC in the airport while waiting for the time to check-in. after a while my aunty came.. xiao la jiao came too... after eat every1 start spending time wit my sister.. cam who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;g using my sis new cam and also my DSRL D60.. after dat my dad my both brothers left first.. while da rest of us wait along with my sis.. we play talk laugh together.. till she meet up with all her new friends.. which is so ngam going to the same uni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.. then we started to like rush my sis to go faster.. especially ken keep asking my sis faster go faster go... haha this time success dint cry.. but laugh and smile and wave to her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly jie.. take care urself and do rmb ur cute adorable lil sista ere o.. LoLx luv and miss euwww....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SN0HRNDLA6I/AAAAAAAAAM0/huC2GzBTRls/s1600-h/Picture+368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SN0HRNDLA6I/AAAAAAAAAM0/huC2GzBTRls/s320/Picture+368.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250360732726002594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SN0HRYU1DNI/AAAAAAAAAM8/sU0cOoQ739o/s1600-h/Picture+373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SN0HRYU1DNI/AAAAAAAAAM8/sU0cOoQ739o/s320/Picture+373.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250360735752850642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SN0SclFL56I/AAAAAAAAANM/bpHzKTVE96o/s72-c/Picture+375.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-977885001406733466</id><published>2008-09-18T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T21:31:28.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>relaxation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Finally done my design studies presentation today...hmmm with the white formal looks...kinda feel nervous at first when talking...haha i started to sound shaky in my voice...anyway things ended up smoothly.... all end at 11.30 after dat i went to my library with my botswana pal Thato to do some studies on paintings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was our history of arts test today...we were all in our high confidence cause the lecturergave us paper telling us this are goin to be out..we memorize all the potratits name  year whats the movement of it..even went to the net to search and regconize the paintings.. paintings like from leornado da vinci, the last supper, francisco de goya- this third of may. michelangelo merisi da caravaggio- conversion of st.paul... etc lot more.. in the endit cameout on the first 4 den start  da rest of the paintings are not out..basically i just use my luck write out the movement.. like renaissance, baraque, rococo, romanticsm and realism... i just fit either 1 into it...as for the artist....just make a guess... its like cracking all our heads.. my brain was like shirking seeing more and more paintings up.... the lastpart was essay.. given a potrait then need write out the tittle of the art work, artist, which year and the movementofthe potrait and also visual observations.. i manage to recall it...It was Knight, Death and the Devil. painted by Albretch Durer on the 1513 using the renaisance movement.. futher on wa the observation on it.. after that i was finally relief... finally done with the paper....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night i was up on my study floor with my sista fren...after finish painting my work i quickly do some rough research and study a lilttle. don't knoe izit too tired  after a while my eyes are like so pain cant open.. i end up fell asleep on my floor... woke up at 3 study for  like 5 10 mins de went down my to my room fell hard rock straight to my comfy bed and snore all nite long till i was awaken up but my fren rianz... den i wash up my self and went up do a lil more study before starting to prepare myself... final touch up as usual with my Guess frangance which finalize the piece of me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its kinda long ever since i update with my blog.. well my sweety sista is leaving next fri 26 sept... soi wan spend more time with her befor she go off for a long period of time... went cycling with her today and my cousin as well.. anyway my sem break is coming soonnext next week so after dat i will be using my sem break week to ctach up with my blog okie?? haha anyway till ere then.... nitez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muakx...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-977885001406733466?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/977885001406733466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=977885001406733466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/977885001406733466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/977885001406733466'/><link 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soon when the real matter begins.. my sorry is no longer the sorry can be used.. a sorry which had loose its power to have its forgiveness in return... a sorry which cannot bring or in exchange with what i had done.. i lied to him everything.. i twist and turn my words so he wouldn,t find out and so he wont get mad.. but i did wrong... the more lie the more problem the more problem... the lesser the sorry has its power to console.. a sorry who no longer has its cure... a sorry which cannot exchange all the shits a done to him... whats a sorry to him from me? whats the next word for sorry? whats the other word for sorry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-3062908108786417384?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/3062908108786417384/comments/default' 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Due to some busy with my school work and assigments.. plus so many happening things going on around.. so basically i got no time to slowly post...cause it take times for me to post 1.. pics upload and so on... the coming up soon news will be on :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;1. Sunday nite celebration of dad's birthday at pavilion red box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;2. Singapore trip [ which was long time ago ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;3. Soon to have Rakuzen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;4. Up coming seoul garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;5. 3rd swimming session [ main focus on the camwhore in car ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;6. blogger's night party &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;7. sista departuring M'sia to UK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and lots lots more....etc...hmm...pics will be more added..so do keep updating urself with my so happening life okie?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;till then ...... muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-3873055341732684324?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-8236242558986177414</id><published>2008-09-07T16:43:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T20:38:09.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding nite for the new love birds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yesterday as i said at my previous blog..attended a wedding dinner of 1 of our relatives... as usual for us..we are always dragging time ere and there, deciding what to wear, what to put on, our face, our hair...till we are so late for the dinner..but harlo.. as if the dinner start at 7 sharp...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my sister helped my sweet couz xiao la jiao wit her curls on her hair...make her so perfectly mature look...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As for me i was so undecisful on which dress to wear...i wanted to wear a purple dress which is same like xiao la jiao and also bought by my precious sista... but when i put it on it was so short for me...so i picked another choice the yellow 1.. after some hair blow, same itzy bitzy make-up ere and there...and match up with some cute necklace and earings...most importantly my GUESS which make me the final perfect for everything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Reached at the restoran...we walked as if we don't care we are late at all...it was not that kind of big wedding as we usually see..crowded with ppl everywhere.. tables all full.. this was just normal....its around 10 tables only...they only invited their o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wn relative..no outsiders... thats why.. its the first not that happening wedding i ever attend.. i meant not that interesting compare to others... plate by plate of dishes are then served..we were glad cause our table is like so lil ppl theres only my mum, my granny, my bro and his gf, my sista, couz xiao la jiao and I. thats why we can enjoy our food slowly and fully..^ ^..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;After all the food...we were waiting for the next dish..and my sista hand got a lil itchy, she plug down some ribbon which is put on the dining chairs for decorations.. and then we start our cam whore thing.. haha.. the dinner end so early and was around half past 10... reached home the girls went to my sista room.. and continue on with our cam whore gene thing....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LoLx ....well pictures shows everything...so enjoy the pictures below...^ ^...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mie and mua lovey dovey sista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243200357871550930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SMOW8iEigdI/AAAAAAAAAKs/BpamPwNjcXc/s320/IMG_0186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sista 'n' xiao la jiao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243200359759131714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SMOW8pGktEI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Rsjn9oRwWdM/s320/IMG_0190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;me with coach 'n' sista with LV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243200958075827138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SMOXfeAY88I/AAAAAAAAAK0/Qdnq2SdokO4/s320/IMG_0273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY SISTA ITCHY FINGER BEGINS.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;mie with pink ribbon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SMOXfpqGczI/AAAAAAAAAK8/ws1LLi5KkzA/s1600-h/IMG_0236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243200961203565362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SMOXfpqGczI/AAAAAAAAAK8/ws1LLi5KkzA/s320/IMG_0236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sista with green ribbon&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SMTIyrWzSuI/AAAAAAAAALU/xDj94MuczCQ/s1600-h/IMG_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243536639123475170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SMTIyrWzSuI/AAAAAAAAALU/xDj94MuczCQ/s320/IMG_0234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;xiao la jiao with yellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SMOXq4RkFUI/AAAAAAAAALM/g8caeDXZyIs/s1600-h/IMG_0237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243201154105742658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SMOXq4RkFUI/AAAAAAAAALM/g8caeDXZyIs/s320/IMG_0237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;back to home....cam whore jinx back&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244361265503748706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SMe2yQArQmI/AAAAAAAAALk/09hAudDWpPE/s320/micha+111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244361259625828978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SMe2x6HRUnI/AAAAAAAAALc/tTNXoEHhzG8/s320/micha+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244368168064822514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SMe9ECDerPI/AAAAAAAAAL0/P5d7pWOunGs/s320/micha+137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244368159510388018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   : even its my holiday still was doing my design studies work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;  : photography submit the 60 pics to him then he pick 6 pics and need washed out and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;                 mount it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;: malaysian studies test [ which i got wrong note], history of arts annoucement on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;                       following weeks test need study lots.. night back home rush for tml class work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; : desgin studies need complete the 20 sketches, den choose 1 and 5 colour sketches, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;den final art work...next week presentation. den suddenly monday creative studies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;                   lecturer came in told us need do our story board in A2 size next monday presentation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :     life dawing, human sketches plus other 50 diff position sketches...that night it self went &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;                for movie with whole family plus cousin dickson at mid valley.. midnight show ' MONEY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;                NOT ENOUGH 2 '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; : today cant buy my illustration board can't do.... typeface still searching. tonight got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;                  wedding dinner by 6 plus need leave hse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; : tml hopefully can rushed on my creative studies work, cause nite goin pavilion red box &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;                karaoke.. celebrating my dearest daddy's birthday.. 6 - 10 nite..its goin to be so pack...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;god..theres so many plans goin on...rushing for all assignments done up.. den even next week plans are all booked.. rakuzen with my goin to be soon mummy cousin magdelene and her husband and along with my cousins...Siloso buffet [ korean buffet ] at 1 utama next week... den clubbing 1 of da nights..before my sister depart from me again to UK to further her studies.. sob sob..well time flies... in a blink second..its almost oct soon..1 year is soon to be over...and my foundation will soon be over as well...hmm..miss the old days wit my pals... wonder how they are doing so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;till den..muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-5527979961783158965?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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need start do my story line on my A2 size illustration board with mixed media...oh my my head is like spinning in the air...our life drawing head studies sketches not even done also.. previous last last week 200 sketches total not done. den tml need hand in another 50 head studies sketches not even done....and 1 either front or side few head studies final sketch also need hand in...wihtin so lil time we got so many presentation...we r not machines wei...malaysian studies which i basically got wrong notes yet sit for the exam..which consider my first class also.. lucky i know how to answer my question and got 7 over 10 %....tot can relax..den up come history of arts... got test on next next week..but so many things need study....kill me pls... with all these pile of works.. actually i not so worry wan..but i worry is cause my time are all pack.. saturday nite i will be having  a wedding dinner at Semenyih so i will have shorter time to do my work that day, den sunday itself around 5 or 6 till 10 11 nite i will be at pavilion red box celebrate my dearest father's birthday shorter time do work also..so basically its a rough rush for me... so tonight i wont sleep rush for tml hand up my design studies den tml itself wont be sleeping.. hopefully i can finish my whole story board tonight but i don think can need few days work.. so at least do half as much as i can den sat noon add on some work...back from dinner if can pull myself together i might cont do not sleeping..whew..with all these no sleeping...damn my face going to be so dead.... panda eyes..worst to worst every1 worst nightmare.. PIMPLES!!!!! ARRRRRRRRRR.. hope then everything go smoothly..till den ..&lt;br /&gt;p:s stop raining..cause it will make me fall asleep easily with this kind of wethear ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-437649279088525015?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/437649279088525015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=437649279088525015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/437649279088525015'/><link 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241463127630258482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SL1q8bG1oTI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/h2vvMozKAFA/s320/last+year+5k.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my class on the last year 5K&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SL1rhL0kH2I/AAAAAAAAAKI/HYHkvCfluTw/s1600-h/black+white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241463759182241634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SL1rhL0kH2I/AAAAAAAAAKI/HYHkvCfluTw/s320/black+white.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;splashy thanks to me ^ ^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hehe just done browsing through my bestie sister's bloggie..its such wonderful.. man make me so envy that they can get their blogs done so well..both adrien and bowie..ouch u bitches really kick my ass off in blog..haha mind i use that term??? hehe well hope so as i still rmb sticking out wit our launguages wit the B****, F*** [when we see loga], CB [ when we had fights with the damn f***ing juniors] lots more to go..so should be ETC.....^^ seeing through her blogs...theres one which she said browse throughmy firendster and found our class pic....the circle of 5K miss them too haihz...den the 1 in toilet..yup i sure do rmb that..it was us the 3 sampat us. bou, me and phoon...haha we were hanging out in toilet playing..the floor was slipperly and somehow bou run around and den..slooop!!! she fell... its cool know cause she fell with 'styles' . styles as in the perfect look where she cross the leg. the pinafore skirt slightly up and all...haha me and phoon can't stop laughing... den somehow b4 leaving the toilet, i made a quick splash on them...haha causing their pinafore to be wet...wuahaha....LoLx.. whewww.. really miss the old times in high school..will never forget..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SL1q8rD2pqI/AAAAAAAAAKA/uGZlzXY96fE/s1600-h/circle+of+5k.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241463131912709794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SL1q8rD2pqI/AAAAAAAAAKA/uGZlzXY96fE/s320/circle+of+5k.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;circle of 5K...eii bubu missing?? ooo holding the cam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-6767856325093388213?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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i'm wandering around the campus but not in class...den only found out i got class..and i had not attend any classes even the first day... today week 5 ed..where basically tml is the class and also the test..i miss out so much and now entering the first day class for me..i straight need sit for the text where i donno anythin.. so i just force myself enter the library lend the notes and photocopy it....now reading half way also sleep... boring leh... how to survive wor...so went down..seeing both my younger bro and my cous cooking indo mee...smell so nice..its from brunei where lawrence bring ere a big box of indo mee for us..hehe seeing them cooking my tummy was calling out..so i ask with some charm look asking my lil bro to cook for me....so ngam they just done cooking 1 should be my cousin wan but he don wan eat first so gave it to me...and he cooked double...double wei???!!! double indo mee, double the oil..most importantly it doubles up my fats...arghh... neh...just few sit ups will burn it off...haha..done reading my dearest friend's blog...Teej..seeing his blog made me laugh non stop.. haha with his funny pictures and his content in his blog..its so happening...haha...anyway wish ti stay longer but had to go down my room study a while more...till den nighty nite...muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-6011019901697009489?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/6011019901697009489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=6011019901697009489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLz_qtx4wTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/-ls2U03BEXc/s1600-h/micha+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241345175660839218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLz_qtx4wTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/-ls2U03BEXc/s320/micha+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;my lurve, my Mr. Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLz_Fkv36AI/AAAAAAAAAIw/u1txxT2hi2U/s1600-h/micha+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241344537581316098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLz_Fkv36AI/AAAAAAAAAIw/u1txxT2hi2U/s320/micha+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLz_FzqPhVI/AAAAAAAAAI4/qB9QfBWSBSI/s1600-h/micha+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241344541584229714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLz_FzqPhVI/AAAAAAAAAI4/qB9QfBWSBSI/s320/micha+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;purple herbal plant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLzpab7-GoI/AAAAAAAAAIg/8kRczoJAmX4/s1600-h/micha+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241320706737576578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLzpab7-GoI/AAAAAAAAAIg/8kRczoJAmX4/s320/micha+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;the romance path&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLzpajtXzZI/AAAAAAAAAIo/gOy3vEfPwYk/s1600-h/micha+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241320708823829906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLzpajtXzZI/AAAAAAAAAIo/gOy3vEfPwYk/s320/micha+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;purplish in the Putra ERL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLzoR6xPK9I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/TPaPWzKNIPI/s1600-h/micha+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241319460883606482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLzoR6xPK9I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/TPaPWzKNIPI/s320/micha+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;mua jelly i made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLzoSO4d1JI/AAAAAAAAAIY/EcurvzDqkB0/s1600-h/micha+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241319466282636434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLzoSO4d1JI/AAAAAAAAAIY/EcurvzDqkB0/s320/micha+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;As usual i woke up in the morning for class..after having my bathe i send my granny to hair salon to perm her hair getting ready for this comind saturday's wedding dinner of her relative.. den i went to campus wit my sister and my cousin dickson driving where he just got his car license... There weren't be any class cause today just show our lecturer our works which is the 60 pics i snap..from there he will then choose only 6 best pic which is qualified den need wash it out to 5R and mount on black mounting board...hehe as i waited patiently for my turn to show him my work...i was so eager to see what he says and which picture he choosed.. slowly browsing he said its nice..some i had my aperture wrong which cause my speed slow when my aperture is small and while waiting to snap hand shake and that makes da picture blur when u zoom nearer to see the details...overall was okay..den while seeing through he too picked few pics...1 of the pic which i lurve most and hope most be picked was choosed..^^ which is my mr. sunshine LoLx.. i was too happy that the picture i took right after i made my jelly was choosen too dint expect that coming.. and then my lik was the purplish at the ERL and the herbal plant. total was 8 pics..den he choosed only 6 best pics among the 8...and above are the selected pictures...^^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;after he selected my work i went submit in my life drawing exercise works..den went to the registry to mee up with both my sister and cousin...den we went to balakong my dad's office to collect some documents of my sister and headed back home..all way long was my cousin driving..not bad his skill just need more improvement.after having lunch together i went home...den out again to send my sister to do some of her visa thing..upon reaching home my cousin magdelene came.. its a change in her as her tummy grow bigger and bigger day by day..now is already bout 6 months i guess.. she brought us some moon cake from Hilton Hotel..was nice mooncake with chocolate inside not normal chocolate but chocolate with..hmm i dono what to say its very elegant look... den my cous, sister and i went out again to do her stuff once again..chit chat in the car talking bout her tummy...thinking of baby, being a mother and lots more.. there were so much laughter in the car...hehe..well hope the baby boy grow faster and be born healthy for sure...hehe handsome i guess??? now the weather is bout to rain..i was standing outside a while...with the wind breeze blowing sweeping through my hair. the air flow around me..closing my eyes as i see myself standing in the centre down the blue sky. clothes on was a graceful evening white gown with pink laces? or just pure white will do...both hands up as if i'm flying while the wind breeze swap through around me...having the sensation of the air gently touching through the skin the cheeks..the whole heart feels so calm...even more when sweet candy floss pink sakura flower or petals will do follow the twist and turn as the wind brings them closer...wearing a pue white glass heels or barefoot, tip toed turning around and the wind with the sakura'ssss swriling around me like a slight turnado...bringing up the gown ...blowing the smooth silk hair....how nice when everything can be this peace..how nice if all this were real..i wish so badly to see the sakura. there were once i went japan...was so hoping to see sakura at Kyoto.. but dat time all the flowers had drop leaving behind was dark twigs...was so sad...but i do wish someday i would see sakura'sss with my own eyes....with slight snow floss i wouldn't mind...haha too much imagining...till den seeing the sky dropping tears...it might be tears of joy, tears of sadness, tears of heart break, tears of stressness, tears of frustration...whatever tears it brings down..let it swim off us...and be all of us happy smiling again..as theres no point grudging whole life through where u get no benefits but disadvantage which is getting older faster..till den more later...muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SL0GSVC7ayI/AAAAAAAAAJI/v545w0DStOY/s1600-h/sakura-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241352453285964578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SL0GSVC7ayI/AAAAAAAAAJI/v545w0DStOY/s320/sakura-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the pink sakura girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-7179152645325437366?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/7179152645325437366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=7179152645325437366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-258032186130610551</id><published>2008-09-01T23:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T00:47:24.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chief of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Slept kinda late ytd..which basically slept this morning at about 7...was doing assignments, watchin late night show...den rolling around my bed thinking things and so on...somehow just keep myself awake..do not ask why cause neither do I myself know the reason..^^..woke up around 10...after breakfast, some normal duty calls, and a clean bathe..helped my mum shift some cupboards, shelfs and everything. my sister ytd back from IKEA bought back lots stuff add some things to her room this and that.. and i change a lilttle look of my room too...soon will be adding up my drawing table and some more things...hehe after some heavy move rested a while...not long then my sister, lawrence and my younger bro went out. my lil bro went buy some baking ingredients and sister sending lawrence off to his home back at brunei..after a while my lil bro was back with his friend...funny thing is both dont even know how to bake a cake yet wanted to bake 1....and so i lend my hand on the cake...first was flour, den eggs, den melted butter....everything was then beaten up till its soft soaky..den poured on to a mould.. his friends asking questions on baking the cake..it seems they want to bake a cake for their teacher who is leaving...it feels so old when he called me 'jie jie' cause no 1 called me dat even not my younger bro. i mean i'm being called 'jie jie' by my nephew...my pet bro types jie jie but i'm never been called jie jie at my lil bro age which is age 16..kinda feel weird leh.. haha..slowly the mould was placed into the oven..then they are the 1 waiting pateintly for their cake to be bake for 30 mins...by time i done with my lunch..the cake is serve...not that bad..nice wan..hehe...after the cake i started rushing to do my assignments cause by time it was bout 3.. wasted my time ed...den do till around 4.55.. feel so so so sleepy..went down to my room and nap till 6.. i was ask to be awaken by 4.30..but when my bestie woke me up at 4.30 i told him a while more and slept till 6...damn piggy me..haha...as then took eveing bathe..awhile with my work... dinner...TV awhile den walked played...and back to my study floor doing up with my work..and now basically is already 12.36..done half way...out of idea so come and do up wit my blog..hmm...wondering what every1 doing right now??? muakx...nitezzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-258032186130610551?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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so i was giving a thought of goin down my hall to see what i can do...at first i switched on my TV to see what to watch..the movie aren' interesting..after watching an anime i walked to my store..glancing around to see what i can cook for desert..just then i notice my jelly powder..its been long i haven do any desert for my family...so i grab along a can of lychee fruit. opened up and slice the lychee to medium bits to be feel inside the jelly mould... i almost burn my hand cause i was too near to the stove where the water was boiling hot...within half an hour i was done...pouring the mixture into the mould and then waiting it to be cold...some how feel happy with it..just bout time, my mum woke up from her nap..and plan to go amcorp mall.. so after our evening bathe my mum, my granny and i went to PJ Amcorp Mall to shop around. my mum bought 2 pair of shoes and a green unique bag..its very nice....then we went upper floor to shop some clothes..my mum bought shirts, leggies, whereas i bought a cute lil dress. it makes me look like a doll like dress...den we went to the other shop..there was this purple tube top caught hold my attention...and so i asked my mum could i take a look at it...trying in the fitting room, it fit me up just nicely, and so i bought it and my mum of corse bought few pieces too..den we all went back home to have our dinner...and now i just done my wonderful feast now sitting here doing this blog..later on i will be doing the rest of my assignments which i only left 2 more subject to be done...till then...muakx...nitezzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-5479222368182281112?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/5479222368182281112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-3467520079847650100</id><published>2008-08-30T20:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T13:10:06.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>camwhore day....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLom3NyU3oI/AAAAAAAAAG4/5VKZHti9-wQ/s1600-h/micha+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240543846434397826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLom3NyU3oI/AAAAAAAAAG4/5VKZHti9-wQ/s320/micha+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240543847388333250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLom3RVwxMI/AAAAAAAAAHA/OJoFyzXturA/s320/micha+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;pineapple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLohXrLV9oI/AAAAAAAAAGo/XyyTYMMeVZY/s1600-h/micha+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240537807010002562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLohXrLV9oI/AAAAAAAAAGo/XyyTYMMeVZY/s320/micha+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLohXycVZ6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/ycA1je5tjNA/s1600-h/micha+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240537808960317346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLohXycVZ6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/ycA1je5tjNA/s320/micha+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLofiITqyxI/AAAAAAAAAGY/tbnRRUaezpE/s1600-h/micha+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240535787604986642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLofiITqyxI/AAAAAAAAAGY/tbnRRUaezpE/s320/micha+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; reddish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLofipH3QAI/AAAAAAAAAGg/38WNc4fDfjs/s1600-h/micha+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240535796413841410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLofipH3QAI/AAAAAAAAAGg/38WNc4fDfjs/s320/micha+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; yellowish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLoeZolFEMI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SJo5Xxz3WZM/s1600-h/micha+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240534542137495746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLoeZolFEMI/AAAAAAAAAGI/SJo5Xxz3WZM/s320/micha+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;purplish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLoeZ54e8FI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/y86wmA5vNoE/s1600-h/micha+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240534546782285906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLoeZ54e8FI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/y86wmA5vNoE/s320/micha+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my fav sunshine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLodZ4r95GI/AAAAAAAAAF4/PuElxXjgMvo/s1600-h/micha+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240533446949725282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLodZ4r95GI/AAAAAAAAAF4/PuElxXjgMvo/s320/micha+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lurve this pic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLodaN89gHI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3eZoSW472UQ/s1600-h/micha+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240533452658147442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLodaN89gHI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3eZoSW472UQ/s320/micha+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so green gud for eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLoZ3RCvC7I/AAAAAAAAAFo/Y41c7E1LKFE/s1600-h/micha+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240529553657367474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLoZ3RCvC7I/AAAAAAAAAFo/Y41c7E1LKFE/s320/micha+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;purple my lurve&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLoZ3uVF0yI/AAAAAAAAAFw/S5aI6ZXEBxs/s1600-h/micha+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240529561518986018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLoZ3uVF0yI/AAAAAAAAAFw/S5aI6ZXEBxs/s320/micha+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;such beauty &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLl5IbaiDUI/AAAAAAAAAFY/uHkcISvJ8Jc/s1600-h/micha+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240352827127237954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLl5IbaiDUI/AAAAAAAAAFY/uHkcISvJ8Jc/s320/micha+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Sunshine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLl5Igi8QNI/AAAAAAAAAFg/eH-L34rxv8o/s1600-h/micha+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240352828504686802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLl5Igi8QNI/AAAAAAAAAFg/eH-L34rxv8o/s320/micha+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sweet purple herbal plant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLl4HMSKf5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/rl6cfLztKFg/s1600-h/micha+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240351706374111122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLl4HMSKf5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/rl6cfLztKFg/s320/micha+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the pearls on the leaf&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLl4HeQxOBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Pm_dx5VucIE/s1600-h/micha+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240351711200098322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLl4HeQxOBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Pm_dx5VucIE/s320/micha+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLl22OfCrxI/AAAAAAAAAFA/yRklXDydwXQ/s1600-h/micha+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240350315395591954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLl22OfCrxI/AAAAAAAAAFA/yRklXDydwXQ/s320/micha+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aren't it cute? path with two cute statue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLl0j8rxQuI/AAAAAAAAAEw/zE7jTQCiQj4/s1600-h/micha+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240347802356237026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLl0j8rxQuI/AAAAAAAAAEw/zE7jTQCiQj4/s320/micha+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when it was raining pour&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLl0jtt7ILI/AAAAAAAAAEo/m9KQOOpwIVQ/s1600-h/micha+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240347798338740402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLl0jtt7ILI/AAAAAAAAAEo/m9KQOOpwIVQ/s320/micha+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sweet purple potrait in mua roomie ^ ^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;Yeah....!!!!!! finally i done up my photography assignment ed...which is the taking min 60 pictures...ytd itself while in the train i already took few pics den walking to time square i took some...today while it was raining time i went out to took pics where pictures of water flowing... then i waited patiently inside my house for the rain to stop..not long then it stopped and the bright mr. sunshine was seen. happily i went out i start taking pictures..plant around my house.. especially the flowers...i dono why i have so much interest on after rain...mayb its because of the water pearls lying on the leaf and flowers that caught my attention so much...i kept taking non top around my garden out side my house..just then my cousin dickson ask me to give him a ride to pick up his phone and back to leisure...so i did that..after that since i was driving my dad's car i stop by at my housing area the basketball court. upon arriving there few youngsters were there to play..so down from my car ..and continuosly i snap the basktball court all around...most of my pictures were all plants....and sun... i luve the pics which i snap where the sun is...its simply just to be seen beutiful to me..where u see the sun shines to all directions...till then i going out to catch my dinner o..hope u guys enjoy pics shown above..its few among the rest of the pics..these are the pics i like...the potrait in my room the sunshine the flowers...hehe...muakx &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ps: sry... somthing wrong wit my line ere so hard to post up my pics...so other nicer pics will be delay o...]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-3467520079847650100?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/3467520079847650100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=3467520079847650100&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/3467520079847650100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/3467520079847650100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/08/camwhore-day.html' title='camwhore day....'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SLom3NyU3oI/AAAAAAAAAG4/5VKZHti9-wQ/s72-c/micha+060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-2402279030276642025</id><published>2008-08-30T11:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T17:36:51.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 hell night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I pleaded god giving me a nice sleep last night but it turn out the opposite way... ytd after my dinner and some duty calls from my mum, updated my blog, den i started to work on my life drawing exercises and assignments.  time passes so fast and i done up wit my exercises leaving my assignments...i was so so so tired that i lay my study chairs in 1 row and lay down to rest... not in a moment i fell into a deep sleep well cant blame i was so tired that time...when i woke up dono somehow felt my left arm was deeply in pain, as if somethin bit me or wad. looking at the time blurrly it was ed1 a.m then i packed my table leaving my drawing board on it and went down to my room. den i text both guys again saying i'm going to sleep...its hard to sleep as da pain its like spreading to my whole left hand. my wrist started to feel pain . its so hard to relax till i get my yellow love heart beijing olympic pillow and i rest my hand on it...woke up this morning...my shoulder till da neck feel the pain which was killing me. its as if its restless at all...went down to da hall switch on my TV and to my luckyness i switch to the korean channel and it was broadcasting Full House by rain..i watched awhile before my arm start aching again and i went up my room lay down on floor with my arm resting on the same pillow and fell asleep...it seems i can sleep anywhere o..haha waking up seeing my smses... till den i going to have another rest and a clean bathe before starting of my day..it sure was a hell night for me ytd hope today is better...muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-2402279030276642025?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/2402279030276642025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=2402279030276642025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Somehow today i just feel easily fire up...is it cause the tiredness in me? or is it theres so many things swayng in and out my mind?? i wasn't that happy with my mum just now...she keeps saying :'since study till so hard why not just change corse? everyday come back so tired with the sour face.' I'm okay she say so cause i never bother wad she says if its not wad i want to hear but i just simply cant stand inside my heart ed. shes my mother, she should be giving her own daugther moraly and mentally support not keep dragging her down. surely enough i love my corse its not causing me any stress or wad so..so wad it has many assignments to do? every university or college does the same. and i morning till late evening only back home. surely enough i will be tired. yet coming back home. keep ordering me for ' duty calls' i am also a human not a robot i need rest too...why my other siblings doesn't need to do but i have to? reason? cause i will listen and they are lazy??? actually all these i dont mind doing so cause it will bring me good in future and not i want to be so calculative..its cause whenever upon reaching home i just want to rest well and so to do everything...but wad i get was mumbling and i hardly sit peacefully in my study table...with hours i will be called to do this and that..why cant they do their own thing why must ask me? i got my own stuff to do okay...somehow i once think.... home is not a place i want to go after a tiring day..unlike others wishing to be home happily...but not me. my home somehow turn out to be a place which i so much not want to stay in...they will only care, worry you like hell unless something happen to you if not....its just the same old treating way i got...argh!!!!!somehow feel like smashing my head to the wall....another thing is that my parents wants me to transfer to UCSI college which is near my hse whereas i am now currently studying at Lim Kok Wing University..reason was next time after my sis go over to UK and further study no1 will send me there cause so far..thats 1 reason they gave me... i got my license why cant i drive to school? if transport was the problem then how come when my sister study there its was nice and okay for her. but why till me i had to be like this. i don wish to transfer there. not to say to look down on there or cause i want to show off where a study. its cause i finally get used to the surrounding ere.i'm pleased with ere i love this surrounding campus life...i just wish to stay at LKW so much...and she even ask me change corse asking me scare couldn't find a job in future...at first i was so afraid of it but den lately i met up wit my fren.He is currently working and so he ask bout my corse GDD graphic design. then he asked me if i would like to work in future or when i learn the skill of graphic desgin, cause he got few frens need graphic designers...i told him by time i graduated his friends wont be needing me anymore but he said its not wad i think of.while schooling they might still give me work as part-time and success i would get pay.after graduating i could work as full-time...so i was assure i got the chance and set it as my goal and so i insist on continuing my graphic corse...telling my mum bout this she actually laugh at me..saying whoever employ me would be such a bad taste and so on... saying how skilless i am...which hurt my priority inmy heart... the goal i set up so high bright enough suddenly was bring down to dullness...like rain pour on top of me.... she should be happy and support but instead she did da opposite ways... somehow i really feel am i really that uselss to my parents?? arghh thinking of it makes the heart so aching...stop till ere then...theres so many heartache things in my mind....let me sleep in peace tonight bah....muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-4079322291604580860?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/4079322291604580860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=4079322291604580860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/4079322291604580860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/4079322291604580860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/08/flaming-heart-yet-soaky-wet.html' title='flaming heart yet soaky wet'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-5257039883293724295</id><published>2008-08-29T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T22:52:09.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A nice day out with bestie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I met my bestie sista today at town...^ ^...sure miss her much o...Today i was having life drawing class..so after finish drawing both my front view and side view human face and copy down my assignment notes which was a full human face sketch based on a picture and 50 different position face sketches [ which is basically goin to kill me ] den i rushed down to the bursary helping my sister [ my real sis] to do her result printing thing. After everything was done i took a cab to putra ERL to KL sentral then from there took the monorail to Imbi where Time Square is...man after all the public transport i took it cost me around erm..almost RM20++but its okay...today is friday so basically the train station and everywhere is crowded with humans...so walking in the crowd is so hard plus i was holding my art blocks work. a A2 folder wit all my A2 size masterpiece same wit 2 A3 sketch book and layout pad...its so hard to carry walking around as its so big eh...anyway slowly i arrived at my destination...i meet up wit bou at the entrance and what surprise me was that holding her hand was her bf...i feel so spotlight after all. i taught only the both of us will be spending time together but dint know got him...I never blame she tag him along. I don mind too as i know its hard for them to meet each other..just all of sudden seeing them together i just somehow feel not right at moment to be with them...cause where ever they go they will be cuddling to each other, play, joke, laugh...and so on...seeing her nice and happy makes me worry her less...as long as shes happy with her life with her decision then its okay for me as well... haha guess i simply love worrying others so much compare to myself...even i myself dono why... I try hard not to care so much but somehow...my heart is like so tiny, puny, or should be said soft. I cant bear to see them sad or so...seeing the weaker part of them makes me heart sick. Am i born to be soft? or its just me thinking too much??? anyway back to today....heart attack things happen to both of us... after sending bou's guy to hang tuah station both us walked back to pavilion. reaching the sungai wang road which cross over to Lot 10....cars was like moving fast....and so we waited the chance to cross the road...just then we saw a guy crossing the road and so we did the same. seeing a wira car speeding near yet somehow dono why we still cross and we got honked cause it almost will hit us...it shock us so much till our legs trembles and i almost pee in my pants, my heart beats so fast till its like 160/km on the road eh....it was so fast..like the show The Fast and Furious where the car speeds. well not that fast just a description...den we walk to lot 10 food court had a drink and then parted away. She went to KLCC where as me...my sis called and ask me to run to time square entrance shes there waiting. I was like run??? my god...its so hot and i sweat so much wei. but i dint run as she say...who would want to run so sampatly??? so i just walk as fast as my legs could bring me...den pass sungai wang reaching the bridge over to Time Square cross the road, and this time safe and sound. In to my car i rest my whole body down catching my breath...after that went picked up my younger bro from school [tsun jin high school] then back home..rest and all...and now basically sitting infront of my dekstop doing this blog...after this will start on my life drawing assignments... till den muakx..nitezzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-5257039883293724295?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/5257039883293724295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=5257039883293724295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/5257039883293724295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/5257039883293724295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/08/bubu.html' title='A nice day out with bestie'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-5980035328393184595</id><published>2008-08-28T11:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T12:18:24.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BITCH is on the LOOSE in the CLASS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;ArHHHHHHHHHH......man the feeling of having te bitch on the loose wei....wuahaha am i too rude wit my B word?.neh dont think so well..my buddy adrien to say dat word so often in his blog guess i should join in huh??? haha..but i think today is mianly more to da basstard side wan i guess... hmm todays class is a one hell boring day...its not that bored actually but the lecturer wasn't that okay at all lo..his writting sucks so badly eh...his teaching makes me feel so sleepy, mayb thats because he is still new to us thats why he not used to it i think....basically now i'm in my class...is break time and as usual i don go for break dono why..safe money i guess hehe... nop not alone...there are 3 other classmate o mine in the class o...how i wish to be alone cause i want to listen to music to relax awhile..my mind swaying and thinking things again as usual..hmm wad i thinking??First. should i skip my after lunch class to go home early for swimming class? after lunch class not dat important also just he will select picture for us and give us topic home and draw? or should i just stay and forget bout my swimming class? but i want end my swimming class within this week eh. Second, tonight wont be sleeping again cause had to rush my assignments for submission..man who can help me.i promise to treat them nice o...or pay them for their hard work o. Third. tml group work wit my class mate doing the photography assignment.. should i join? but i will be tired o?how ar? haihz hmm wad else to think..oh yeah where to take my 60 above pictures?? Forth think bout my malaysian studies assignment which basically  tot i got no corse of that and skip 4 class since starting till ytd i met my fren and he ask why i not in class but wondering outside...den bla bla bla...i found out that i got my class after all den ask my bestie korean fren bout wad to do. as i found out next week is our exam.. i ws so shock and blur. TEST????!!!! i dint even attend not a single class how to sit.then found out got group work and so i join my friends group sure enough and now rushing for the imformation as i'm the only malaysian student in that group. they are actually doing things which i had study last year and last last year. bukit kepong and form 5 history based on the kemerdekaan wan... haihz guess till now first i think.Heads cracking up to be bloom....till then muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-5980035328393184595?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/5980035328393184595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=5980035328393184595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/5980035328393184595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/5980035328393184595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/08/bitch-is-on-loose-in-class.html' title='BITCH is on the LOOSE in the CLASS'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-979106085498717633</id><published>2008-08-25T23:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T00:15:38.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day of Tiredness....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I woke up late today...rush for my clothes my bags....den slowly walk to my sis room wake her up with full of frustration...hate waking her up...1 i don like getting scold from her saying she need fetch me to school plus her wonder bf is ere...it make things even worst for me...reach school rush to my class..reached inside my class i placed myself in my seat. then the lecturer told me to get ready for test...i was so shocked...TEST!!!!! she told me its according t my module outline.. i was so shock cause i dint prepare..usin the 15 min she gave i quickly glance through my notes...den da papers are landed infront of me.. open it with full of nervous..seeing through the questions its bit of common sense so i just write my answer according to was i rmb during class... after answering all i feel relief...whew....it wasn't that difficult after all...after that waited my sis to pick me up...den had lunch at Samosa near UCSI university which at cheras. we went there is cause my sis need do her UKvisa thingy so beside was this retaurant and we went in..after our feasr we went straight home...lying on my soft bed..dono why these few days keep feelng so so so damn tired...the mind is like forever thinking lots of things....probs, issues surrounding my mind... a whil den i went for my swiming lesson...today was swimming laps...forg style and freestyle...man so tired for me just 1lap...i can die so soon in da water at that moment..the coach want me to swim 6 i was so dead swimming 3 eh... so cant short to 50 metres wuahahaha... back home again ...bathe , dinner, rest a while and then back to my assignments which i need to rush for tml hand in...eyes so pain..half closing..body burning so hot like in sauna.. now basically sitting at my study floor doing y assingments...while doing just no idea why my mind will sway away to other things...hahafunny thing i received text..even though its wad i wish most not to hear but then was heard...things had to go through anyway.looking ahead makesa better life..all i can do is that try hard to let things go..focus on my study as theres a job waitting me out there ed...and look high above this way to lead a better life right??? haha oh yeah da blog bout me back from singapore is not uploaded yet so will be upload soon ya?? till den nitezzz and muakxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-979106085498717633?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/979106085498717633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=979106085498717633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/979106085498717633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/979106085498717633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-of-tiredness.html' title='Day of Tiredness....'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-3593338180516411316</id><published>2008-08-21T22:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T23:08:33.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bleeding love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Somehow i think lots of things through...since da day my cousin talked to me bout some issue and ever since back from singapore..i start keep thinking lots of things. thinking way to change myself to be a better me and look up ahead t live on, solving my financial prob where i having debts, and solving my love...my heart which is the 1 giving me doubts  which i don wish to happen. i write this its not to prove somthing or to gain anything...its just some issue that is meaningfull...god created us born us to this earth or we should say each of us are the creations of adam's seeds inside eve's body...we came to this world empty handed and in the end of our life we leave this world empty handed too.... so why when still living on this planet just appiciate everythin don hold it to hard or anything. do not say that without him or her u cant survive thats a touching phrase to say when loving each other yes indeed touching but thinking through this phrase its a nuts of saying so becaus theres no such thing without who we cant live on. we came down to this earth alone, living alone, and in da end we leave alone too. its not that we can carry on our wealth or love or our soul mate in together in our coffin by our death bed..bear in mind that no..we come and go alone..nothin in this world is fair..if yes..den is it fair to da ppl the patient who is suffering from death penalty???god is never fair to anyof us even we are his children. theres once or twice or thrice i keep thinking why is my life so shits with so many doubts and all i keep blaming god for giving me a heartache life..many so i keep thinking of suiciding myself whenever i face my love life....i cant solve i cant settle down i cant love and be love...and i push blame all to my life...but then as i walk in the hospital..walking pass room by room seeing inside are patient lying on the bed restless helplessly...some have disease which cant be cure where they lay down waiting for the grim reaper to take them away...in their heart every moment they keep talking to god to give them just a while longer to live on...but god is too cruel..it never give mercy..whenever it wants u toout from this world u will be out...like my aunty who had passed away in peace last 2year i guess..it was an awfull experience as she was the yougest sister of my father's side. she was young at that moment where she got a sickness in her.the doctor toldus she only left few months to live on but he few months is actually meant by few days...she was caring and sine young she always keep all her money she don go shopping buy clothes she always put her children in priority giving them the best education....which 1 good example her son, my cousin which now working for the make-up company. MAC product...he graduated at japan and won lots prizes..hes famous with his skill and all....she missed to see her son's great effort.and seeing wad she had done for these years for them..whe was young and pretty yet she leave this world without even have the chance to feel the pleasure of buying new clothes, travel, eat and so on and god just take her life away from us...why so?? so is this fair?? how bout to those who rape? rob? kill? murder? wad bout them why are they still living happily day by day among us? where god dont take theirs life away rather then takingsome innocents life? god is never fair. it can take away our lie any moment just so we don't know when..and so we had to be grateful to survive each and everyday...we should survive with great happiness not wasting time grudging around....we decide , we make every decision ourself..and all decision have a consequences which we are all responsible to face it...even u get married theres still a possibilty u will face a divorce even u have kids..its just that we are he 1 who choose this road no1 is to be blame. all we had to is justface it...life is so much things to do around....till den...muakx &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-3593338180516411316?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/3593338180516411316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=3593338180516411316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/3593338180516411316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/3593338180516411316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/08/bleeding-love.html' title='bleeding love'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-4181456856403666187</id><published>2008-08-20T18:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T21:42:57.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bubbagump</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwYIPTlyJI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8i5F7SWja5g/s1600-h/IMG_0077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236586996551764114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwYIPTlyJI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8i5F7SWja5g/s320/IMG_0077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bill  of da day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwWIBYGPiI/AAAAAAAAAD4/3vWD-jGGgNA/s1600-h/IMG_0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236584793789316642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwWIBYGPiI/AAAAAAAAAD4/3vWD-jGGgNA/s320/IMG_0072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; da upper wan is nice.da icy cold shrimp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwWIbGvQqI/AAAAAAAAAEA/TmGUe-eoeb4/s1600-h/IMG_0073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236584800695829154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwWIbGvQqI/AAAAAAAAAEA/TmGUe-eoeb4/s320/IMG_0073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after finishing da feast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwWIX1GhcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ST2g5V4Vn5w/s1600-h/IMG_0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236584799816549826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwWIX1GhcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ST2g5V4Vn5w/s320/IMG_0074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; all left was empty shrimp shells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwWIoHXdSI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/8WZ9Z0LFrOY/s1600-h/IMG_0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236584804188124450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwWIoHXdSI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/8WZ9Z0LFrOY/s320/IMG_0075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; da sign board&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwWI-oAaqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/UvkbYOpk9bg/s1600-h/IMG_0076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236584810230606498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwWI-oAaqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/UvkbYOpk9bg/s320/IMG_0076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; need da waiter for order or somtehing else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwTy408EsI/AAAAAAAAADg/diiotA8QhrQ/s1600-h/IMG_0067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236582231693857474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwTy408EsI/AAAAAAAAADg/diiotA8QhrQ/s320/IMG_0067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fish 'n' chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwTy7-gsSI/AAAAAAAAADo/OUZAfCJ3m50/s1600-h/IMG_0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236582232539312418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwTy7-gsSI/AAAAAAAAADo/OUZAfCJ3m50/s320/IMG_0068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; da fries ship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwTzA4h0vI/AAAAAAAAADw/QR6Z8jKouXc/s1600-h/IMG_0069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236582233856398066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwTzA4h0vI/AAAAAAAAADw/QR6Z8jKouXc/s320/IMG_0069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; finger licking good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwRhuANbMI/AAAAAAAAADI/jGnX9Vt44Rc/s1600-h/IMG_0064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236579737707310274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwRhuANbMI/AAAAAAAAADI/jGnX9Vt44Rc/s320/IMG_0064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; heavenly shrimps... all kinds shrimps are inside must 2 try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwRhgOAhLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/DUvuyKXWxgg/s1600-h/IMG_0065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236579734007088306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwRhgOAhLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/DUvuyKXWxgg/s320/IMG_0065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nice shrimps with vinegar sauce.must to have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwRh07dWWI/AAAAAAAAADY/VwP6-9qS8TA/s1600-h/IMG_0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236579739566430562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwRh07dWWI/AAAAAAAAADY/VwP6-9qS8TA/s320/IMG_0066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; smash potato wit fish and lil shrimps side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwCk2V25iI/AAAAAAAAAC4/AwN5wYacihU/s1600-h/DSC04471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236563298810783266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwCk2V25iI/AAAAAAAAAC4/AwN5wYacihU/s320/DSC04471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the bubbagump restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwClLgcTZI/AAAAAAAAADA/FokzAIbqxec/s1600-h/IMG_0058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236563304492322194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwClLgcTZI/AAAAAAAAADA/FokzAIbqxec/s320/IMG_0058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mm,....1 side of da table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;BUBBAGMP which is situated at 1U..my sis,lawrence(sis bf),my cousins dickson and vivian(xiau la jiao),granny and me ^^ went to have our shrimpy heaven day...its was kinda like last week.i was too busy to post bout it...anyway..all i rmb that it was on da wed cause thats da day i end my history of arts class den after my class we went pick up my cousins...reaching our destination....we enter da restaurant..da design in it gives da impression of like da olden days fishermen atmosphere i guess so..da sink was so nicely design wit the sink just as same as normal pail and inside da sink are some black large stones....anyway back to da main point..theres a way to order our food..a sign board stand is placed on the table. there are 2 side of it,1 is 'stop forest stop' and its in red colour;that means that u are asking them to stop so when da waiter saw the red sgn they will eventually come to u. another sign is 'run forest run' whihc is in blue colour;that means u don wan them to stop and disturb so they wont come to u..after placing all our orders, we waited patiently for our foods to arrive...having sake my lil cousin vivian was so urge about taking pictures to be uploaded at her blog. finally 1 by 1 our food arrived..slowly seeing the food placed in front of of us...our saliva just like slime leaking out from our mouth corner...after letting my lil cousin snap all the pics she want all of us start to feast.. using our lil snappy fingers pilling out da shrimps shells dip it wit different type of sauce, vinegar, mayonese and all..den placed it into our gods creation the sense of taste our mouth..MMMMMM..bitting it..da chewy meat of da shrimps make us as if we are in the heavenof shrimps...basically this place only serve shirmps..dats y its call the bubbagump...its based on a story but i forgotten bout it..hehe..after having our wonderful feast we lick up all over fingers clean..den went to shop around.. we even walk around at cineleisure..den around evening time we just go back home wit our tummy full..hehe above there are some pics at bubbagump.. its a must to try to those who likes to eat shrimps..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-4181456856403666187?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/4181456856403666187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SKwYIPTlyJI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8i5F7SWja5g/s72-c/IMG_0077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-549119673657371605</id><published>2008-08-11T19:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T19:54:10.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aquamarines....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SWIMMING is after all not bad...i have been hate to swim since last time..whenever my cousin ask me to i will always reject cause i hate swimming..mayb due to cause i dont knoe how to swim...hehe..after some incident happen..my relatives my parents ask me go swimming to release out my stress and all...my cousin which since long time ago keep asking me to accompany her to hav swimming lesson was finally granted..cause i keep rejecting her till now...at first i wasnt that happy wit my swimming classes but till da second swimming class i get to learn to swim ed...i learned my frog style....now i'm like so addicted to swimming..cause theres once my cousin bro and sis and her bf dring me along for a swim at nite..there my cous taught me to swim free style...i imporved on my frog style and also need more practice on my free style..i'm so pround of myslef ..hehe well even i not that pro yet but wit so lil time i get to swim..just feel so happy...haha...during olympic swimming competitions..seeing the girls swim..i was so envy.. they swim like dolphins gracefully under water...how i wish i could swim that well too..hmm....haha well someday i will..just more practice...muakx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-549119673657371605?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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[ o . O ] hehe dats a notti thing to do..but i dint do it on purpose..mon i dint go cause wanted to collect my salary but did not tues i went class wed i went but upon reaching there they can tell me class over...then thurs i attend..fri i went to hosp for certain appointment wit my doc so mc...and today i attend class....man i sure miss out lots of stuff...but it was fun in class....da previous class are all mixed up so frankly saying most of my frens are apart from me.. luckily i still have my korean fren around....and a botswana guy..both are in da same class as me.. well as usual ....assignments and all...now is even using my my brain juice more i had to think of my main characteristic for my story line....every1 was given 2 random words...using this two ramndom object given we had to juxtaposition it to form our character....mine was hard till i almost scratch bold my hair..^ ^ den i had to think for my short story line whether to be horror, thriller, romance...etc...my random words was bottle and bag....after much struggle on my brain juice i managa to squeeze out some marvelous 'juice'... having my storyline tittle ' GUINNIE in THE BOTTLE'....da character will be a unique bottle...with various design on it...and when its rub out flow a bag gunnie wit a huge zip...and wadever we wished for just open up da zip and the things we want will pop out..^ ^.. thats just that first thinking...second thought was having a baby gunnie in a baby milk bottle...isn't it cute??? hehe baby bag gunnie in a cute baby bottle....the baby bottle will be purple...wit pinky diamonds decorating around...hehe well da rest i would just like to leave it on to think then..perhaps da baby gunnie in da bottle for a fairytale story..' THE LAND OF BABIES' where babies get their wishes done...wuahahaha dats nice...till den muakx...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-7564631661328716949?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/7564631661328716949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=7564631661328716949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/7564631661328716949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/7564631661328716949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-to-campus-life.html' title='back to campus life'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-1826784743468280419</id><published>2008-07-31T10:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T11:17:44.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the MICHELLEssss working.. ^ ^ ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;THURSDAY...finally a day off after working for a week...sure was tiring but after the first day of work... the tiredness soon is like fading away..in fact i enjoy working..even though it sounds kinda boring just standing there giving out flyers to passers by.... i work with my senior which is also my sis bestie....and so coincidentaly our name is da same. Both MICHELLE...and so we said da michelleSSSSSSS working..^ ^.. both of us always like to have competitions together...we get the same stack of flyers then stand opposite each other and start distributing the flyers...the one who can distribute all the flyers first win ... its always a very catchy moment when theres once i left 2 flyers and she left only 1..but eventually no 1 wants to take her flyers..and i won...^ ^ ...haha LoLx...we start work at 3 and start the competition game at around 5 evening cause thats the time where its not that sunny hot and more passer by... not only having our own game on.. we even learn the skill..the fish monger slap the other fishmonger with fish... it actually is we hit each other wit the flyers...cause our flyers is basically fish shape cause its a fish spa...furthermore...even we are so fond with the streets uncle and the hotel worker.. he always disturb us as well as the uncles which i just got the name ytd. 1 is named WESTON the other is DAVID... both dirstribute name cards of 'room service' haha they are skinny and very funny..its happy when they are around as they always make us laugh till tears drop...another 2 is our MASUs 1 is named SEAN the other i dono hehe...both very nice to us...sean treat us pizza the previous day cause both of us were broke...^ ^... funny thing is theres once his customer is a 'yag' and he was so afraid that he ask the 1 and only china guy masu whether does he have a thicker pants to wear... he was in and out the rest room for so many times...that make us laugh so much...another time was, i was wearing a watermelon colour dress, green an moslty pink...then there came a group of pretty ladies came up to me, they are from the make-up company the CLARIS brand, and they were doing a project where they find girls and make-up for them for promoting their product or whatsoever..then they chosed me....i feel so shy as i were to sit at streetside and they wear up my make-up on my face. after that they they some pics with me and also gifted me a lip gloss sample...they are nice to me..then after working hours they walk pass again and waved farewell to me...so sweet and friendly of them...theres more wonderfull thing that happened and also bad...well last but not least its a good experience of working...can't wait to get my pay...hehe so can shop for lots goodies.. till ere then muakxxx...^ ^ ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-1826784743468280419?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/1826784743468280419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=1826784743468280419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/1826784743468280419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/1826784743468280419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/07/michellessss-working.html' title='the MICHELLEssss working.. ^ ^ ..'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-7298822494484062661</id><published>2008-07-26T11:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T11:44:22.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMILE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;It was my first experience in working....damn it sure was tiring...now I know the feeling of working which is soooooo tiring and also the feeling or rejecting others flyers....its so heart pain when passer by reject my flyers....but its okay....cause da main thing in this working thing is that u service with a nice sweet smile...truly said...i hadn't smile dat much, smile dat bright, smile dat lot in my whole life....my smile is given even passer by reject my flyers but at least i'm reply back wit their smile&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;..^ ^..&lt;/span&gt; thinking through...with my smile i can even make some1 days which had been ruin and put a smile on them or even cheer them up wit my smile...i'm happy seeing every1 smile back to me...90% of da passer by smile back to me....10% of it is some dat just ignore u and show u faces...but i don give a care to them...da first day at work on thurs was so so tiring...my back start to ache cause of standing long hours...but as days pass like ytd i don feel dat much pain and i even smile more than da day b4 ytd..^ ^.. its a good thing for me..not only i can earn money, i can too learn to see da outside world..how ppl react, their manners and so on, as time pass i keep thinking through this work makes me think free, prettier cause i learn to turn myself into a beutiful graceful swan with all those heavenly make up..i learn lots thing.. no matter how bad things u face..as long as  smile everythin will be just fine...cause u use up less energy to smile than to frown whole day....  no point forwing distressing moody all down when it will make u look older fast...rathe then smile prettily...make urself happy and also others happy, not only dat u can be prettier younger look den ever...so no matter how hard da work is...( actually not dat hard..just had to learn to be more think face o.O and distribute flyers )... its still worth it..cause now i &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;LEARN&lt;/span&gt; to smile...and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SMILE&lt;/span&gt;...smiling is everything u need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-7298822494484062661?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/7298822494484062661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=7298822494484062661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/7298822494484062661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/7298822494484062661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/07/smile.html' title='SMILE'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-5552287070878806262</id><published>2008-07-16T15:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T16:26:22.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BODY MATTERS ! ! !</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Early dawn...as i woke up...after having my nutritious breakfast i picked up the daily newspaper to read..news everywhere....till i come across 1 article....a quiz to take to find out which body part of ours rule us... having the same body parts does not make us all behave the same. It is believe that a person is ruled by different parts of his body; in other words, we could describe someone's personality based on which body part is most dominant. To find out which body parts rule u...just answer the below 8 questions...the answer u got most is ur answer... pls be honest to yourself..to seek da real answer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;1. Which of the following best desibes what u like to do in ur free time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;A Something involving music,painting,writting or dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;B Reading,doing puzzles or watching documentaries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;C Hiking.playing sports or gardening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;D Cooking.watching movies. trying new things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;E Making crafts. woodwork.needlework or building models&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;2. What kind of people do you feel most comfortable with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;A Ppl who are passionate and give their all to achieving their dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;B Those who are intellectual,smart and can make good conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;C Ppl wo are ready for action and always on the go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;D Ppl who enjoy life and believe in doing what makes them happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;E Those who like planning and are always finding something to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;3. When it comes to contributing to society, which of these would you most likely get involved in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;A Putting up a great variety show to collect money for charity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;B Runninga campaign,using posters,flyers and other ways to encourage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;    ppl to get involved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;C Participate in a jogathon or other forms charity sporting event&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;D Organise a food and games carnival in aid of charity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;E Organise a donation drive to collect items for the needy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;4. In ur school concert, which role are u most likely to play?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;A Perform centre stage!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;B Part of the organising committee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;C The behind-the-scenes person, making sure everything runs smoothly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;D The stylist-in charge od decorations and costumes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;E The hands-on person, who helps out wherever she can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;5. Which of these is your dream job?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;A Famous actor or singer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;B World-reowned scientist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;C Sports star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;D A travel and entertainment writer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;E Powerful business/corporate figure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;6. What helps you feel better when you are sad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;A Being comforted by a loved one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;B Discussing the problem with someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;C Putting the prob at the back of ur mind and doing somthing else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;D Indulging in your favourite activities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;E Trying to solve the problem that is making you sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;7. Which of these are your favourite colours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;A Red, purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;B Blue, white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;C Brown , green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;D Orange, silver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;E Yellow,black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;8. Which of these traits is most likely to get u into trouble?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;A Being so excited about something that u can't stop talking in class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;B Arguing with some1 because u always think u're right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;C Getting distracted too easily and not paying attention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;D Not doing what u're supposed to because u're too busy doing what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;    makes u happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;E Always starting something new before u're finished with something &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;   else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;ANSWER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;mostly As : you are ruled by ur HEART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;You are very passionate and enthusiastic bout ur interests, and often put ur heart and soul into pursuing them. Ppl love being around with u cause of ur infectious charm, and u have the ability to make them happy. On the downside, u tend to get hurt easily and sometimes don't understand how others don't find somethin as fascinating as u do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;mostly Bs : you are ruled by ur HEAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;You are a very logical and analytical person, and love challenges that let u use ur mind. Ppl often find u intellectual and smart, and seek ur advice when they are in a dilemma. You are also very ambitious and good at figuring out ways to achieve ur goals. However, u can sometimes appear to be cold, and tend not to have patience for ppl who are too emotional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;moslty Cs : you are ruled by ur FEET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;You are always full of energy! No matter what u're up to, u're happy when on the go and are able to do something new and different all the time. Ppl find u lovely and exciting, and u are always happy to run around doing things for ur friends. You are also liven up situations that can otherwise be boring. However, u tend to get bored or distracted very easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;mostly Ds : you are ruled by ur STOMACH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;You believe in enjoying ur loved ones, and are great at coming up with new and fun things to try. In ur opinion, the best way to overcome problems is to pamper yourself and do things u love. Ppl love having u around cause life is never boring, and u make every1 feel happy. Beware though; u have a tendency to be lazy or let important things slide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;mostly Es ; you are ruled by ur HANDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;You are happy when doing something, whether for urself or some1 else. You are not afraid of work; in fact, u welcome it.You enjoy the satisfaction of working hard and seeing the results. Ppl appreciate u cause u are willing to help others, and u always do ur part. Your weakness is that u try to do too many things at once. and end up feeling frustrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;There...after reading it could u guys just drop comment telling me ur answer???? sharing is caring o... i just want know wads da frequent answer mostly get.. thanks.... by the way mine is ruled by heart.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-5552287070878806262?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/5552287070878806262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=5552287070878806262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/5552287070878806262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/5552287070878806262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/07/body-matters.html' title='BODY MATTERS ! ! !'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-3302749696290856983</id><published>2008-07-03T13:56:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T15:07:19.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yo, its my birthday....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGx5yl_aM6I/AAAAAAAAACw/RcB7SeKmp70/s1600-h/Happy-Birthday-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218679978314052514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGx5yl_aM6I/AAAAAAAAACw/RcB7SeKmp70/s320/Happy-Birthday-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Haha even my birthday had pass...it was last thurs...june 26... most of it was happy till da day when i had a celebration wit my besties....on sunday june 28... my sisterhood BOWIE, my dearest ANTHONY ^ ^, my guy fren ADRIEN, siau poh PHOON, dai kor K-VIN...all came celebrate wit me at neway...thats da day where i suffer da most pain in my heart...talking bout it makes da heart ache..but now thinking back i learnt lots of stuff....i learn to cherish my life more...cause i know if i were to do somethin stupidity its not worth...cause i'll be loosing all my pals. never give up on somthing especially ur life that easily...cause plenty more things for u out there to do so. look bright up not keep turning look ur back... u will never learn anythin from pass...yet bring up da lesson u know from pass apply up to future plans..so as u wont repeat the same mistake...grow up to be an adult... think wise to solve everthing...most important...don feel ashamed to cry as tears too can make a person strong....be strong....as for me now i feel i'm strong on da outside yet still week on da inside...but its ok cause if i ever need some1 theres a list of frens who i can go too...my bestie on sunday...thanks guys..for being at my side at that moment...i will always rmb i even till i'm laying on my death bed... &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGxvykHO4RI/AAAAAAAAABg/9YMa54NglSo/s1600-h/29062008527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218668982693716242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGxvykHO4RI/AAAAAAAAABg/9YMa54NglSo/s320/29062008527.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;mie singing wit bubu&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGx17Zz7hsI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Cv_GgSYJ2Ls/s1600-h/29062008535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218675731616990914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGx17Zz7hsI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Cv_GgSYJ2Ls/s320/29062008535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;k-vin's hand..so bad &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGx17LAkYoI/AAAAAAAAACI/jHJojf03Zxg/s1600-h/29062008530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218675727643468418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGx17LAkYoI/AAAAAAAAACI/jHJojf03Zxg/s320/29062008530.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;laughing at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;blur guy adrien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGx32_6q4YI/AAAAAAAAACg/6DDwvdctgcE/s1600-h/29062008537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218677854969717122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGx32_6q4YI/AAAAAAAAACg/6DDwvdctgcE/s320/29062008537.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the gays partner... &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGx32tIXsqI/AAAAAAAAACY/oN7cwYCtgO8/s1600-h/29062008542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218677849926906530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGx32tIXsqI/AAAAAAAAACY/oN7cwYCtgO8/s320/29062008542.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;phoon 'n' mie ^ ^&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGx44RqNO9I/AAAAAAAAACo/Ul1Nm1JbhBo/s1600-h/30062008543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218678976424000466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGx44RqNO9I/AAAAAAAAACo/Ul1Nm1JbhBo/s320/30062008543.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my birthday present. dog from my bro and da gf, red pouch from phoon, necklace from adrien and bou, ring from my dearie and coach purse from sis and mum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-3302749696290856983?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/3302749696290856983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=3302749696290856983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/3302749696290856983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/3302749696290856983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/07/yo-its-my-birthday.html' title='yo, its my birthday....'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGx5yl_aM6I/AAAAAAAAACw/RcB7SeKmp70/s72-c/Happy-Birthday-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-2801497776925671111</id><published>2008-07-03T13:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T13:55:04.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>endless love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGxpYpyQnUI/AAAAAAAAABY/9zoK5lUc5ZY/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218661940469996866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGxpYpyQnUI/AAAAAAAAABY/9zoK5lUc5ZY/s320/02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Endless Love...is there really such thing as never ending love??? why is it love must be so hurt?? especially da part when somthin terribile unpredictable happened to u. in my life i haven been through such hurt before...the feeling of worst den a heart torn to pieces, nor glass shattered to pieces or even heart turning to ashes...its all worst than that. worst of all I can't belief myself wad happened to me....i really dint know that was ur song wit her...i asked whos song no1 answer only i ask phoon to skip....all because of the song u stood up raise ur voice and even pushed me...once is enuf but twice....she loves u...den wad bout me??? dint i love u before????? wads my heart den??? wad was my love mean to u all these while? comparing my love wit hers to u mine is more or less???no matter wad...theres no more any endless love between us... things end on that day...from den we walk our own road our own life as god guide us...let him be da judge of us....cause i can no longer judge or decide wad to do....my heart is no longer in feel but numb...numb wit the pains all over...yet i said to myself ...be tough, be strong, theres more things awaiting me to do...i can;t cause of 1 imapct that will ruin all my plans for future...i can say these cause i've grown up...if u read this u might said i change heart easily or can heal easily..i can assure u 1 thing its not cause of those reason...but the reason of never giving up on ur life, growing up from ur pass...looking high up above ur plans of future. why look back looking at the pass which can never bring u any good when u look up high the bright future lead u up...learnt from ur pass and bring up ur lesson apply to ur future...so as u wont repeat the same mistake..i was once a lousy gf, a week immature baby girl, but now i turned to 18. i grow up again, i will bring up my mistake and become a better gf a stronger girl who can hold on to anythin that comes to me... face the fact face the world...then when everythin is settle....i'll only come back in da search of my once again endless love....&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ONCE A HEART IS BROKEN OR INJURED THE WOUND ON IT CAN NEVER BE HEAL NO MATTER HOW HARD YOU TRY.... DEEP DOWN THERES ALWAYS A SCAR TO RMB....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-2801497776925671111?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/2801497776925671111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=2801497776925671111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/2801497776925671111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/2801497776925671111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/07/endless-love.html' title='endless love'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGxpYpyQnUI/AAAAAAAAABY/9zoK5lUc5ZY/s72-c/02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-5745550811241540402</id><published>2008-06-25T21:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T21:45:14.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>him...^ ^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGJL1BqVe1I/AAAAAAAAABQ/aFqGISP78kw/s1600-h/goat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGJL1BqVe1I/AAAAAAAAABQ/aFqGISP78kw/s320/goat.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215814692799609682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Met him last wed..went yam cha at pavilion ...first sight of him was... some1 diff from all i see i guess???? listening to his pass story makes me think hes some1 diff from any other ppl...although da story sounds weird... but its him anyway...he might sometime say things which makes me feel flamable...but on the other hand it brings out smile on my face... ^ ^...hes a nice guy ....perhaps...but seems to himself hes not... o.O.. he has a adorable monkey sis...^ ^ like me...hahax.... most of all...hes caring by seeing he cares for animals i guess.. eres a pic of him taking care those baby goats...aren't they cute &gt; . &lt; ... hes simply wild thinker.. funny.. brings smile laughter to me...and he loves his sport car lots... thats him....anthony lim...who hates his full name wuahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-5745550811241540402?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/5745550811241540402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=5745550811241540402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/5745550811241540402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/5745550811241540402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/06/him.html' title='him...^ ^'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SGJL1BqVe1I/AAAAAAAAABQ/aFqGISP78kw/s72-c/goat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-7063192207176908343</id><published>2008-06-19T16:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T16:54:01.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a nice day out</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yesterday sure was a nice day out...with my friends..my 2 best pal BuBu and Adrien Lai..^ ^ there i meet my new friend Anthony Lim.. First of all I met Adrien first at leisure mall than we take bus to pavilion...on our way there it was raining cats and dogs..we arrived at times square first due to the rain we were unable to walk over to pavilion...after dat ... I wait for my senior anythony to arrive at pavilion...then me and adrien had to walk under da drizzling rain from time square to pavilion...upon reaching pavilion i was already freazing cold...den we meet up with anthony yam cha at da below food court..damn it sure takes time for him to decide what to eat LoLx...chit chat while waiting time to pass for us to go to bubu's sis's office..theres lots of teasing from anthony ^ ^ well even sometime its makes me so flame inside my mind yet i still laugh through with it..when times comes he send us off den we had to take da monorail to meet bubu...there walking under da rain is needed again...after taking off at her place we went to leisure...walked around get the 3 ourslef a ring each...cause its under promotion buy 2 free 1..haha Adrien got da free de... its a nice ring...wads coincidence is dat da 3 of our right hand forth finger is da same size ^ ^ size 10..and so we all wear it on our same side hand right hand forth finger..^ ^... after getting da ring we walked to Gilly Cafe outside leisure mall de.. we went there have our dinner...and went wild and crazy there..goin crazy on phone wit anthony till he almost knocked out..[o.O]..then came him...he join us a while and went of.....anyway lastly to said... its a tiring yet worthy day...miss my pals...Bowie.Adiren lai.anythony lim...^ ^ &lt;3&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-7063192207176908343?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/7063192207176908343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=7063192207176908343&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/7063192207176908343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/7063192207176908343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/06/nice-day-out.html' title='a nice day out'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-3515441591497942851</id><published>2008-06-17T10:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T11:07:39.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lurve life in me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 stupidity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; causes the regretness of my life...cause of 1 stupidity i loose the 1 i cherish most, the 1 i into most, the 1 i crazy for the most, the 1 i cant live without with the most, last but not least the 1 i love the most using my entire mind and soul...theres so many many words that i wanted to tell him... how sry i was that causes his tears to drop for me when that moment i was inhumanity. Now in turns I'm suffering what he had suffered from b4...all i can do now is just lay back seeing him with another girl...my heart bleed for him when seeing him with her..the feeling of flame burning hot inside me...but there was none I can do...other than just stay far far away and see his shadow...as what i wanted to tell him most... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'I will always Love u, even if u aren't mine. i would still do anything for u, even if u wouldn't do it for me. I will think of u all the time,even if u forget me.Lastly, u will never find a another girl who loves u more like a I do.'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I NEED YOU LIKE MY HEART NEEDS A BEAT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-3515441591497942851?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/3515441591497942851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=3515441591497942851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/3515441591497942851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/3515441591497942851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/06/lurve-life-in-me.html' title='lurve life in me....'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-257095242693417472</id><published>2008-06-07T12:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T12:59:48.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wad i did make u guys all treat me so..!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What I did this time???? Huh?? every1 just ignore suddenly??? cause of wad?? him???? ever since he came things go diff??? whihc i should say when da day start i can no longer sleep in my own room?? even i sleep all tersleep in my room where i suppose to let him sleep i'll get da scolding...why cant any1 understand...even u guys say u understand...but U DONT!!!!!! not at all.... now great every1 ignores.... even da 1 dat used to be closed now all far away keep in distance...is a cancer dat bad??? dat not attract ppl??why is always me???why is life so pathethic???? why my life is so diff so unfair from all of u guys...wad hell make me need to do all these...who understands me??? god??? demon knows my heart well now dont he??? and so even my heart now becomes evil..my whole person change... its been force to....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-257095242693417472?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/257095242693417472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=257095242693417472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/257095242693417472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/257095242693417472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/06/wad-i-did-make-u-guys-all-treat-me-so.html' title='wad i did make u guys all treat me so..!!!!!'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-5690843519171922980</id><published>2008-05-20T11:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T16:42:51.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TEARS FOR VICTIMS, SYMPATHY FOR FAMILIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SDKOF2DP-AI/AAAAAAAAAAo/4HrH5tbZu5I/s1600-h/0013729e4518099afe5c0f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202376750625978370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SDKOF2DP-AI/AAAAAAAAAAo/4HrH5tbZu5I/s320/0013729e4518099afe5c0f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rescuers all over saving lifes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SDKOGGDP-BI/AAAAAAAAAAw/fbEgVWTZ3lM/s1600-h/0013729e4518099c55e51c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202376754920945682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SDKOGGDP-BI/AAAAAAAAAAw/fbEgVWTZ3lM/s320/0013729e4518099c55e51c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in grave grief, china mourns quake dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SDKOGGDP-CI/AAAAAAAAAA4/6zZCIu7uRAo/s1600-h/0013729e4518099c55ef1e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202376754920945698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SDKOGGDP-CI/AAAAAAAAAA4/6zZCIu7uRAo/s320/0013729e4518099c55ef1e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tears of sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SDKOGWDP-DI/AAAAAAAAABA/UCfV4L_KR7Y/s1600-h/0013729e4518099c570b20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202376759215913010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SDKOGWDP-DI/AAAAAAAAABA/UCfV4L_KR7Y/s320/0013729e4518099c570b20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; silent mourning to quake dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SDKL42DP9_I/AAAAAAAAAAg/yue2sGuSXTg/s1600-h/0013729e42d2099636b518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202374328264423410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SDKL42DP9_I/AAAAAAAAAAg/yue2sGuSXTg/s320/0013729e42d2099636b518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a 3 year old girl fed milk by da soldier after being rescued...she was buried under da ruins for more than 40 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Silent mourning for China...a part of china...[ si chuan ]. A terrible, horrible earth quake cause millions to billions of death...young and old...buildings collapsing...people trap underneath buildings, concretes over them...Is this 1 of god's creation????? Why must he do so???? Whats da reason make god to do such thing???? Newspaper, television broadcast, radio station... everywhere u go u can hear the news of earth quake, the condition the people there suffering. children loose their family and become orphan, family who loose their love 1, thousands still missing, nearly 5 million homeless, more than 34000 dead, 24500 injured, at least 436000 houses collapsed.... its a time where a happy village become a hell village where deaths atmospher cover whole... people who are unable to escape from such tragic incident caught inside building some even trap just outside da escape way..leaving their hand or leg out..hoping rescuers would come and save them... silent mourning to the innocent deaths...is done everyday...donations from all over i giving out to them.. hope it helps them... last but not least may god please end this suffering days for them as soon as possible...and help those to reunite with their family soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-5690843519171922980?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/5690843519171922980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=5690843519171922980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/5690843519171922980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/5690843519171922980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/05/silent-mourning-for-china.html' title='TEARS FOR VICTIMS, SYMPATHY FOR FAMILIES'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/SDKOF2DP-AI/AAAAAAAAAAo/4HrH5tbZu5I/s72-c/0013729e4518099afe5c0f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-5577816853187659459</id><published>2008-05-18T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T21:24:46.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>somthing new in my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Having somthing new in life makes me feel so so..undescribale... da feelings like sakura flower bloom da feeling of a brand new leaf... meeting him will be my second greatest thing...after ending tiles between me wit da pass...i tot i cant let it go and might live in a misrable life...tears were almost dry off in da pass days..but after him appear inmy world...a new start begin in me... hes much more diff from my pass person...he let me learn to appreciate some1 even more... don let got when u had it tight in ur palm... and now cause of him i'm changing..mentally [i guess], physically [still in da process ]hope dat da new bond of me and him may lead a happy times..which will give us new memorable moments...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2015310911802662072-5577816853187659459?l=michachocolatier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/feeds/5577816853187659459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2015310911802662072&amp;postID=5577816853187659459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/5577816853187659459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2015310911802662072/posts/default/5577816853187659459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michachocolatier.blogspot.com/2008/05/somthing-new-in-my-life.html' title='somthing new in my life'/><author><name>chocolatier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12847988103434479600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aRov7zDAG1M/Stq_qxqB_lI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iAdye-1UMSE/S220/Photo+69.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2015310911802662072.post-3170464100723914548</id><published>2008-05-15T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T23:34:45.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tiring month</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;It sure was a tiring month for me..busy with all da finals assignments..plus da BIGGGGGG integrated project...oof...sure is a missy busy ere... but 1 thing is dat even though its so tiring it also really feels so esciting...having da feel where thousands ppl watching over ur performance on ur final presentaion.. haha its on june 14...cant wait till dat day comes...may god bless me wit da best blessings..^ ^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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