tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25694474745584604912012-01-26T16:49:00.589+08:00Sherine MEmbrace life with Faith, Love & GratitudeSherineMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04721037721442500759noreply@blogger.comBlogger162125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2569447474558460491.post-19992489744764457802012-01-26T16:30:00.005+08:002012-01-26T16:49:00.602+08:002012-01-26T16:49:00.602+08:00No string attached?!?SherineMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04721037721442500759noreply@blogger.com0
<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/20NoGcGnGcSsA78w8o7MPu4wf4I/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/20NoGcGnGcSsA78w8o7MPu4wf4I/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/>
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<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DxNa9obkqbJjHwS6XHdGl72LusA/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DxNa9obkqbJjHwS6XHdGl72LusA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/>
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<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mWp075p4WqIfkKkmLdO1sRDux2s/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mWp075p4WqIfkKkmLdO1sRDux2s/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/>
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<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1BMKUJCTFvn_s2_BTJZIiLKq4uc/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1BMKUJCTFvn_s2_BTJZIiLKq4uc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/>
<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1BMKUJCTFvn_s2_BTJZIiLKq4uc/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1BMKUJCTFvn_s2_BTJZIiLKq4uc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p>These are so true. When you are in dark about what is going on and he isn’t bringing any light to your darkness or can’t come up with a plausible explanation of what is happening with the future of the relationship, then you’re being played. When he suddenly pulls back from hundred to zero involvement (initiating contact, responding texts, emails, calls, etc) or he doesn’t care that his <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustMeThedigest/~4/Ep_y1ePbMZI" height="1" width="1"/>http://sherinemah.blogspot.com/2012/01/youre-being-played_21.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2569447474558460491.post-61157820444419938822012-01-02T18:36:00.001+08:002012-01-02T18:36:28.661+08:002012-01-02T18:36:28.661+08:00What is so great about 2011?SherineMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04721037721442500759noreply@blogger.com0
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<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2uWJjC1lxxeuF9Ofu64cikSZNCs/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2uWJjC1lxxeuF9Ofu64cikSZNCs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/>
<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2uWJjC1lxxeuF9Ofu64cikSZNCs/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2uWJjC1lxxeuF9Ofu64cikSZNCs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p>It has been 6 months since you’re goneJune 12, 2011 I was preparing myself for a morning hike at Keracut, breakfast checked at Pulau Tikus and drove all the way up to Teluk Bahang, excitedly wanted to hike as I’ve been looking forward to see him.It was 10 am, Sunday morning where Toki and Noi are back in Penang, I received a distressed call from sister-in-law urging me to go back to you <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustMeThedigest/~4/hctaWqjhPWc" height="1" width="1"/>http://sherinemah.blogspot.com/2012/01/ah-nek.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2569447474558460491.post-57772460769471433622011-12-29T12:17:00.002+08:002011-12-29T12:43:03.481+08:002011-12-29T12:43:03.481+08:00生命不只是工作而已SherineMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04721037721442500759noreply@blogger.com0
<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8sXIcBCO8FDLDvI1qGguu3xuHkQ/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8sXIcBCO8FDLDvI1qGguu3xuHkQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/>
<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8sXIcBCO8FDLDvI1qGguu3xuHkQ/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8sXIcBCO8FDLDvI1qGguu3xuHkQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p>小姐，你很忙啊？嗯我昨天看了醫生，他說是胃癌。害怕沒有時間 跟爸媽說我愛他們 。害怕來不及跟老婆所我愛她。怕我來不及看見我的孩子長大。 小姐啊，要讓自己休息一下。有時要放慢腳步看看和來關心身邊的人 ，愛那些愛你關心你的人。等你覺得一切都來不及了，那時遺憾也都沒用了，別讓自己的人身要遺憾 。<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustMeThedigest/~4/AzvK6-BxDiM" height="1" width="1"/>http://sherinemah.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2569447474558460491.post-13236577450236222782011-08-17T21:04:00.001+08:002011-08-17T21:04:23.082+08:002011-08-17T21:04:23.082+08:00A day of Celebration!!!SherineMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04721037721442500759noreply@blogger.com0
<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/di_iAQWT18gs9cAcuRomtdSgEmw/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/di_iAQWT18gs9cAcuRomtdSgEmw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/>
<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/di_iAQWT18gs9cAcuRomtdSgEmw/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/di_iAQWT18gs9cAcuRomtdSgEmw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p>It's Viv & Choo's Big day. Time is fixed, venue is set, here we go, Mizi Bistro @ New World Park. Had a simple birthday luncheon with my beloved colleague and bosses!!! <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustMeThedigest/~4/QUWsPSk17Qg" height="1" width="1"/>http://sherinemah.blogspot.com/2011/08/day-of-celebration_5073.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2569447474558460491.post-35039378118445054432011-04-24T05:02:00.002+08:002012-01-07T04:04:12.229+08:002012-01-07T04:04:12.229+08:00Self-ContainingSherineMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04721037721442500759noreply@blogger.com2
<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M8Lcz_5GEry9Fff3lcHCOX2uICA/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M8Lcz_5GEry9Fff3lcHCOX2uICA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/>
<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M8Lcz_5GEry9Fff3lcHCOX2uICA/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M8Lcz_5GEry9Fff3lcHCOX2uICA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p>It was exactly 9 months since my last update. Too many things happened too fast. Too many things happened in a single instant. Too much to be blog off, from love, family, career, to health. Yet too few words to describe. I don't even know where to begin and I am sure a single piece won't work out. I was feeling kinda down recently. Life seem to be stable, contented. But there are something <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustMeThedigest/~4/NKQ-13n5Va4" height="1" width="1"/>http://sherinemah.blogspot.com/2011/04/self-containing.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2569447474558460491.post-42834351273339647052010-07-24T04:26:00.001+08:002010-07-24T04:26:19.913+08:002010-07-24T04:26:19.913+08:00a step further...SherineMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04721037721442500759noreply@blogger.com0
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<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aYiLyy76UezDfUNjcbq-L7wtaTA/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aYiLyy76UezDfUNjcbq-L7wtaTA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p>now on list;print thesis and sendoral defensethesis revisiongo home.... yeahhhhh <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustMeThedigest/~4/bhwD23AVCxY" height="1" width="1"/>http://sherinemah.blogspot.com/2010/07/step-further.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2569447474558460491.post-43819679505477502182010-07-06T21:08:00.001+08:002010-07-06T21:08:55.408+08:002010-07-06T21:08:55.408+08:00yet another...SherineMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04721037721442500759noreply@blogger.com1
<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ceJk3KGaHDlp_is1ePB4iN90mqc/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ceJk3KGaHDlp_is1ePB4iN90mqc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/>
<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ceJk3KGaHDlp_is1ePB4iN90mqc/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ceJk3KGaHDlp_is1ePB4iN90mqc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p>hmm, a little distress. not in good mood to work on thesis, yet tomorrow is another submission deadline... wish to do something that i like at this moment, yet tomorrow is another meeting day with professor... haih, how i wish i can run from the cruel reality... <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustMeThedigest/~4/I3gM4VXz2OQ" height="1" width="1"/>http://sherinemah.blogspot.com/2010/07/yet-another.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2569447474558460491.post-28952074953396006642010-07-01T03:31:00.004+08:002010-07-01T03:46:03.986+08:002010-07-01T03:46:03.986+08:00Adios my friend...SherineMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04721037721442500759noreply@blogger.com1
<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dbKpVL9vSqZGX103xWgw4sCfQWc/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dbKpVL9vSqZGX103xWgw4sCfQWc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/>
<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dbKpVL9vSqZGX103xWgw4sCfQWc/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dbKpVL9vSqZGX103xWgw4sCfQWc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p>Today, coincidently meet Enrique & friend at 7-11 and we had a great chat there. Got to know that, the chat will be our last chat together, it was the last time we will see each other again. A little emotional, when he said to Joe that I was a great friend, a very nice friend to him. He is leaving for summer vacation and I will be away when the school start in September. He indeed, had made a <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustMeThedigest/~4/gtJHeJMbgmc" height="1" width="1"/>http://sherinemah.blogspot.com/2010/07/adios-my-friend.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2569447474558460491.post-53628326313947649452010-01-08T17:16:00.041+08:002010-01-09T03:54:23.156+08:002010-01-09T03:54:23.156+08:00Wrap up 2009~!SherineMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04721037721442500759noreply@blogger.com1
<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0bsZdHQKCcOk5LLVafgy451RKB0/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0bsZdHQKCcOk5LLVafgy451RKB0/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/>
<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0bsZdHQKCcOk5LLVafgy451RKB0/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0bsZdHQKCcOk5LLVafgy451RKB0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p>Last year I have only 1 resolution; "Aha, New Year is coming soon. New year should have new resolution, right? Hmm, the first one would be 'to control food temptation in Taiwan'. I'm gaining weight in the winter. I hate it~!"Well, in 2010, I am still…the skinny one, though I really eat a lot.I did not set any higher New Year resolution for myself. Thus, I achieve more than I expected in 2009. :<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustMeThedigest/~4/BsZVK17tZ6o" height="1" width="1"/>http://sherinemah.blogspot.com/2010/01/wrapped-up.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2569447474558460491.post-17530660710735693592010-01-07T19:10:00.001+08:002010-01-07T19:10:47.470+08:002010-01-07T19:10:47.470+08:00SherineMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04721037721442500759noreply@blogger.com0
<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kRCYL8aw9pFaUkMQZh7eFQblBOg/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kRCYL8aw9pFaUkMQZh7eFQblBOg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/>
<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kRCYL8aw9pFaUkMQZh7eFQblBOg/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kRCYL8aw9pFaUkMQZh7eFQblBOg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p>Thank to Allen for his tissues, sorry to Jerry for pissing of on you. Even though I wrote this in English, I know, sooner or later you will read this… through Nancy…J I am sorry Jerry. <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustMeThedigest/~4/skZC9R7NDYw" height="1" width="1"/>http://sherinemah.blogspot.com/2010/01/thank-to-allen-for-his-tissues-sorry-to.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2569447474558460491.post-2296574567883336782010-01-03T17:38:00.001+08:002010-01-03T17:38:09.468+08:002010-01-03T17:38:09.468+08:00SherineMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04721037721442500759noreply@blogger.com1
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<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7Ec1Fvxry3L7hCtlmxvNd1zwB1U/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7Ec1Fvxry3L7hCtlmxvNd1zwB1U/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/>
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<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yAnNp0-H7hzRSEiMno21_2mZMcE/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yAnNp0-H7hzRSEiMno21_2mZMcE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p>Respect, Trust, Faith, and Sincerity. These are the pieces of me in any relationship. I am not there to search for it, but rather it to come naturally. Viewing through 'about me' in my blog, now, I couldn't find myself as described. As time goes on, I've realized that the older that I get, the more pessimistic I am. It bothered me much when people ask why I rather stay home than socialize. I <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustMeThedigest/~4/Kgcc9GGR5xo" height="1" width="1"/>http://sherinemah.blogspot.com/2009/12/beauty-of-relationship.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2569447474558460491.post-26335391324340229802009-12-15T04:04:00.009+08:002009-12-15T04:36:31.544+08:002009-12-15T04:36:31.544+08:00Respect yourself if U would have others respect USherineMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04721037721442500759noreply@blogger.com2
<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FJQLt1602bv6o1rdko1C9aLZqn0/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FJQLt1602bv6o1rdko1C9aLZqn0/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/>
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<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ppPJGjjYoTs4RFd9hvzpXqCHyaU/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ppPJGjjYoTs4RFd9hvzpXqCHyaU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/>
<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ppPJGjjYoTs4RFd9hvzpXqCHyaU/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ppPJGjjYoTs4RFd9hvzpXqCHyaU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p>Despite being known as the fairer sex, women can be downright nasty and often do cruel things to men.Fox News has compiled a list of top 10 cruel things that women do to men and how they play with the guy's emotions or ego.10. They don't pick up the phone While men feel good as they manage to take the girls' phone number, the girls often give them a fake number or don't pick up the call.9. Use <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustMeThedigest/~4/316A1VCjPVg" height="1" width="1"/>http://sherinemah.blogspot.com/2009/12/top-10-cruel-things-women-do-to-men_12.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2569447474558460491.post-61647992172103546292009-12-12T03:15:00.005+08:002009-12-12T23:22:55.708+08:002009-12-12T23:22:55.708+08:00ThoughtsSherineMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04721037721442500759noreply@blogger.com1
<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LNzNLRajlIFyNSEOcQ7epGDRCR4/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LNzNLRajlIFyNSEOcQ7epGDRCR4/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/>
<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LNzNLRajlIFyNSEOcQ7epGDRCR4/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LNzNLRajlIFyNSEOcQ7epGDRCR4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p>Recently, there are lotsa things mingle around me. The bad, the good, the nice, the unexpected, the expected, fuhhh… Well, I decided to blog it out… The very first one will be "A brand new year is approaching". What's my New Year resolution? Erm, I wish to travel again. This time is to Tibet, Silk Route, Mongolia. Hehe, I believe, I think, therefore I am. I am going to realize it. But but but… <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustMeThedigest/~4/-LBsk7ybR7Q" height="1" width="1"/>http://sherinemah.blogspot.com/2009/12/thoughts.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2569447474558460491.post-65840895867015482032009-11-25T03:11:00.012+08:002009-11-25T04:02:33.556+08:002009-11-25T04:02:33.556+08:00Adventure in Wisbech, UKSherineMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04721037721442500759noreply@blogger.com0
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<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mk8u1ExJ0gw0K03D5TTmvxq7vxw/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mk8u1ExJ0gw0K03D5TTmvxq7vxw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p>the man of the day... KL's god pa..The couplethe dogthe lady in new sweater...ehem... proudly posing with my Man U sweater...and US..these can be eatand thisand these too...the black dog instead of bull, I suppose..next destination, Manor Farm turned wood workshophandmade woody woodpecker's house...aaa....the DIY car workshopGod-pa is showing off his music talent...yes , he is proudly, showing <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustMeThedigest/~4/I86-077Bbs4" height="1" width="1"/>http://sherinemah.blogspot.com/2009/11/adventure-in-wisbech-uk.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2569447474558460491.post-17136152491834559392009-11-21T03:42:00.002+08:002009-11-21T04:01:22.914+08:002009-11-21T04:01:22.914+08:00Random update again~!SherineMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04721037721442500759noreply@blogger.com1
<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ROltj__X2UAHrVliqaQ8yOYbVPs/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ROltj__X2UAHrVliqaQ8yOYbVPs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/>
<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ROltj__X2UAHrVliqaQ8yOYbVPs/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ROltj__X2UAHrVliqaQ8yOYbVPs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p>I am kinda tired of my current unsettle living lifestyle. Being able to travel around here and there is of course enjoying and it always been my dream to travel around the world. But to date, I felt a little tiring of "non-permanent" status of all the things that I am doing now. Wonder when only I wanted to settle down and to have my own family…Recently, I have come across a few of my friend's <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustMeThedigest/~4/fCBOpV2VeIY" height="1" width="1"/>http://sherinemah.blogspot.com/2009/11/random-update-again.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2569447474558460491.post-83191981609529936382009-11-15T01:10:00.001+08:002009-11-15T01:10:22.648+08:002009-11-15T01:10:22.648+08:00Random updateSherineMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04721037721442500759noreply@blogger.com3
<p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fZy-KyVlvGDcgin8mRFKwacXNV0/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fZy-KyVlvGDcgin8mRFKwacXNV0/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/>
<a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fZy-KyVlvGDcgin8mRFKwacXNV0/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fZy-KyVlvGDcgin8mRFKwacXNV0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p>Well, today is my Dad birthday. To my surprise, sopo Noi doesn't know bout it, Mengkee and wife balik kampong. None of them remember it, include my Dad himself. What a great 56th birthday he has. Luckily my Dad still have a good daughter who remember his birthday…Haha, is me, is me~! Happy Birthday DAD…Another thing is our Family Trip. After years of planning, finally we made it; our first family<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustMeThedigest/~4/ZIzN4_OWR88" height="1" width="1"/>http://sherinemah.blogspot.com/2009/11/random-update.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2569447474558460491.post-34344813318427958192009-11-10T01:35:00.001+08:002009-11-10T01:35:19.214+08:002009-11-10T01:35:19.214+08:00Boringgggg….SherineMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04721037721442500759noreply@blogger.com2
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