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This post is scheduled! By the time you read this, I'd already have boarded my flight back to KL. (Unless so suey until kena delayed or something lah. -_-') Wheee! That means more posts and more pictures and new stories of new places! Yays!!!&lt;br /&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/32353272-2951568158755304984?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/2951568158755304984/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=2951568158755304984" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/2951568158755304984" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/2951568158755304984" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/project-365-27-28042009-oops-i-did-it.html" title="Project 365: 27-28/04/2009 [Oops, I Did It Again]" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-5417701216659326546</id><published>2009-07-19T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T14:00:01.886+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friends" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Project 365" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DGMB" /><title type="text">Project 365: 26/04/2009 [Me On BMM3 Day!]</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;NOTE: The following pictures were shot by Nigel Tee a.k.a &lt;a href="http://blog.flymenigel.com/"&gt;Flyguy&lt;/a&gt; (formerly known as Superman here on Tinki Talks) during the DGMB &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/05/blogger-movie-meet-3-story-finally.html"&gt;Blogger Movie Meet 3&lt;/a&gt; at Cineleisure Damansara. Just so you know, these pictures were taken without my knowledge so DUN CAME AND SAY I POSER! (Haha. Must add disclaimer first to cover backside and save ego from potential meltdown. =p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Again, you get two pictures cos I can't decide which I should publish. I like them both equally. Simply because nicely taken candid shots are ever so rare though they rock so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl-MtDczMsI/AAAAAAAAH6Y/sDi2RYYglFk/s1600-h/IMG_8401b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl-MtDczMsI/AAAAAAAAH6Y/sDi2RYYglFk/s400/IMG_8401b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359156787242283714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So... when in doubt, be kiasu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl-Ms9Ra-CI/AAAAAAAAH6Q/HoWgqdy_8M8/s1600-h/IMG_8399b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl-Ms9Ra-CI/AAAAAAAAH6Q/HoWgqdy_8M8/s400/IMG_8399b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359156785583945762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JUST PUT ALL! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That's your key learning for today. Thank you for joining us as we study The Pam Song Art Of Making Decisions. Stay tuned for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;RELATED POSTS&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/blogger-movie-meethttpwwwbloggercomimgg.html"&gt;Blogger Movie Meet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/blogger-movie-meet-is-on.html"&gt;The Blogger Movie Meet IS ON!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/definitely-gang-maybe-bang.html"&gt;Definitely Gang, Maybe Bang&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/conquering-innit.html"&gt;Conquering Innit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-i-learned-from-definitely-gang.html"&gt;What I Learned From The Definitely Gang, Maybe Bang Blogger Movie Meet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2008/10/blogger-movie-meet-2.html"&gt;Blogger Movie Meet 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-blogger-friends-movie-outing.html"&gt;My Blogger Best Friend's Movie Outing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2008/10/done-done-done-doneee.html"&gt;Done Done Done Doneee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/04/blogger-movie-meet-3-is-here.html"&gt;Blogger Movie Meet 3 Is Here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/04/confirm-firm-liao-wheee.html"&gt;Confirm-Firm Liao! Wheee!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Click *&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/search?q=DGMB"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;* for anything DGMB related&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Click *&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/search?q=Blogger+Movie+Meet"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;* for anything BMM related&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&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/32353272-5417701216659326546?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5417701216659326546/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=5417701216659326546" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/5417701216659326546" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/5417701216659326546" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/project-365-26042009-me-on-bmm3-day.html" title="Project 365: 26/04/2009 [Me On BMM3 Day!]" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl-MtDczMsI/AAAAAAAAH6Y/sDi2RYYglFk/s72-c/IMG_8401b.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-3448871648490176789</id><published>2009-07-19T04:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T04:09:00.525+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Stories I Tell" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fashion" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Project 365" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Only In My World" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Animals/Insects" /><title type="text">Project 365: 25/04/2009 [Curse Of The Black Cat]</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today's Project 365 a bit more special.&lt;br /&gt;You guys get, not one, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make up for how terribly slow my Project 365 updates have been (see, I admit when salah wan) and cos I was wearing a dress I bought AGES/YONKS/EONS/CENTURIES (take your pick) ago *grin* and altered MANY, MANY YEARS/MOONS/LIFETIMES (same thing, just pick one – close eye point also can strike) ago *sweat* but never got around to wearing till that Saturday in April. *faints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TADA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl9_wHdyckI/AAAAAAAAH6A/HZy_CBHd3j8/s1600-h/SNC00079EDITb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl9_wHdyckI/AAAAAAAAH6A/HZy_CBHd3j8/s400/SNC00079EDITb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359142546208617026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TADA TADA TADA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl9_wamkl-I/AAAAAAAAH6I/cQ4hjb7thVg/s1600-h/SNC00081EDIT2b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl9_wamkl-I/AAAAAAAAH6I/cQ4hjb7thVg/s400/SNC00081EDIT2b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359142551345731554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Firstly, I like this dress.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Secondly, I like that faded cropped jacket.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thirdly, I'm guessing you're wondering why this post was titled "Curse Of The Black Cat". Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny story, really. (I can't believe I'm actually going to share this story with you. -_-''') Do you remember those &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-me-deal-or-no-deal.html"&gt;mad scratches&lt;/a&gt; on my hand that I once blogged about? Well, they were, uh... caused by a black cat. @_@ And contrary to what you may think, no, it didn't attack me. It didn't claw me. It didn't touch me. Heck, it didn't even come close enough to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahhh, but it was sneakier (like all cats are).&lt;br /&gt;It followed me. Jeng jeng jeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all happened when I was walking back to my car after dinner at &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2008/02/bianco-review.html"&gt;Bianco&lt;/a&gt;. Black Cat followed me all the way from the restaurant to where my car was parked. When I stopped, it stopped. When I walked, it walked. When I crossed the street, it... you get the idea. Naturally, I started to freak out lah! Cos this ain't normal, yo. Especially the way it kept turning to look at me to make sure I see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easiest way to lose it would be to pick up speed. I did that. Didn't work. It started jogging next to me. -_-' When I finally got to the car, I thought:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Ok. This is it, Pam. Get into the car, get the car into gear, and drive outta here like you've never driven before. NOW OR NEVAARRRR!!!"&lt;/span&gt; So I rushed to the side of my car, unlocked the car with a "tweet tweet", whipped the car door open, took a step in my car seat's direction...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...then lost my balance and fell into a bush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: How to not hate cats, I ask you??? -_-'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32353272-3448871648490176789?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/3448871648490176789/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=3448871648490176789" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/3448871648490176789" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/3448871648490176789" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/project-365-25042009-curse-of-black-cat.html" title="Project 365: 25/04/2009 [Curse Of The Black Cat]" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl9_wHdyckI/AAAAAAAAH6A/HZy_CBHd3j8/s72-c/SNC00079EDITb.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-4458725169648777526</id><published>2009-07-18T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T21:00:04.505+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Parking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Project 365" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Work" /><title type="text">Project 365: 24/04/2009 [Shadow]</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meet my shadow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl95G7sq2UI/AAAAAAAAH54/HEUa17DZNpA/s1600-h/SNC02860EDITb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl95G7sq2UI/AAAAAAAAH54/HEUa17DZNpA/s400/SNC02860EDITb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359135241605404994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think she looks less tired than I do. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;14 weeks have passed since I snapped that picture. (GOSH! Is this project &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; delayed?! -_-') I can't for the life of me remember what happened before or after but from what I see, it must have been another one of my late nights at work and I was on my way to the parking lot. At the time, I didn't yet have my parking card so I was paying valet prices for non-valet parking daily. Manyak sakit gua mia dompet masa tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32353272-4458725169648777526?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/4458725169648777526/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=4458725169648777526" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/4458725169648777526" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/4458725169648777526" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/project-365-24042009-shadow.html" title="Project 365: 24/04/2009 [Shadow]" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl95G7sq2UI/AAAAAAAAH54/HEUa17DZNpA/s72-c/SNC02860EDITb.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-5376824671408983531</id><published>2009-07-17T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T14:00:06.429+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Weblogs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vacations and Holidays" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Project 365" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travel" /><title type="text">Project 365: 19-23/04/2009 [So Tak Jadi]</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello there, darling bloggers. I hope the day's been treating you well. My day's been made just cos you exist. You know you're my favourite people in the world, right? You know you guys always make my day, right? You know how each time my Unique Visitor count rises, my heart swells with love for you, right? You know how...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Argh, fergeddit. I can't do this bodek nonsense. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a confession to make lah, okay. You know why I haven't been updating Project 365? Well, it's cos I was stuck with a bunch of dates I had no pictures to. Yeah, you heard that right. I didn't take pictures of myself from 19-23 April 2009. And I'm not going to bother making up for it! AndyouguyshaveNOsayabouttiwhatsoever – hah! Eh, this is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt; blog, okay?! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; make the rules! You obey! Now, drop and give me 20! Roar rawr rarr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haha. Shit. Power crazy sial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyhoo, like I said, I failed to camwhore on those days lah, okay. I've dealt with it; you should, too. You think what? So free do nothing but take pictures for you guys all day long ah? Cheh. I got life wan, okayyy. Dun play play. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AHHH, BUT. HERE'S. WHERE.&lt;br /&gt;I. MAKE. UP. FOR. IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'll be MIA from the blogosphere for the next few days, I'm going to be scheduling a bunch of Project 365 posts. Show you my face (or parts of me – don't think senget) in an effort to help you remember that I'm still alive and kicking... albeit in another part of the world that probably won't allow me much access to a comp that's equipped with Photoshop and is enabled with free WiFi. (Sorry lah. Penang people memang cheapo.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But that's my problem. Not yours.&lt;br /&gt;You guys just keep popping by to do your&lt;br /&gt;catching up with my 3-month-old face. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Akhir kata (che-wah), if I can't get connected where I'm heading (I fear the thought of withdrawal symptoms kicking in when I'm at Surabaya, man), I'll catch ya when I'm back on Sunday! Toodles noodles, poodles! You better be missin' me when I'm gone. =p&lt;br /&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/32353272-5376824671408983531?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5376824671408983531/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=5376824671408983531" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/5376824671408983531" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/5376824671408983531" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/project-365-19-23042009-so-tak-jadi_17.html" title="Project 365: 19-23/04/2009 [So Tak Jadi]" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-7230474434061458449</id><published>2009-07-17T10:46:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T12:30:35.916+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friends" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vacations and Holidays" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gifts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Christianity" /><title type="text">Blessing In Disguise</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I gotta start remembering that it pays to respond to missed calls. (I usually don't. I'm terrible that way.) Even accidental ones from your super cool, uber-nice, fashion savvy, keep-forgetting-to-lock-keypad Pastor in KL. Haha. He's awessum lah. But story later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The effects of The Accidental Call&lt;br /&gt;will only take place in Surabaya anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JENG JENG! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I just feel so blessed lah. I'd really love to write a full testimonial documenting what happened (just 5 mins ago, actually) but I don't quite have time to steal right now. Gotta get stuff done before I head off. Catch ya later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32353272-7230474434061458449?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7230474434061458449/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=7230474434061458449" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/7230474434061458449" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/7230474434061458449" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/blessing-in-disguise.html" title="Blessing In Disguise" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-1500540259944233929</id><published>2009-07-17T02:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T02:28:12.469+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vacations and Holidays" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Money Matters" /><title type="text">Main Budget</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;DESTINATION: Surabaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;DURATION OF STAY: 2.5D/2N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok. Time for some kick-ass Math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hotel/Lodging For Duration Of Stay:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IDR 1,000,000 per night ÷ 3 persons&lt;br /&gt;= plus-minus RM370 per night ÷ 3 persons&lt;br /&gt;= RM247 each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Car Rental For 1 Day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IDR 330,000 per car per day ÷ 3 persons&lt;br /&gt;= plus-minus RM120 per car per day ÷ 3 persons&lt;br /&gt;= RM40 each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mount Bromo Catch-The-Sunrise Visit:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrance Fee + Transport Fee&lt;br /&gt;= IDR 20,000 + IDR 40,000&lt;br /&gt;= IDR 60,000&lt;br /&gt;= plus-minus RM23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Surabaya Zoo Visit:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrance Fee&lt;br /&gt;= IDR 10,000&lt;br /&gt;= RM4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Meals:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM10 per meal x 4 meals a day x 2.5 days&lt;br /&gt;= RM100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Massage:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expected to be RM15 max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Spa:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM100 max – any more than this and I'm just going to forget about stripping and having people's hands working up a lather on my body. Getting molested shouldn't cost this much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shopping:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM200 max – Must. Behave. And. Practice. Self. Control.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;TOTAL HOLIDAY BUDGET (so far =p): RM729&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok, that's it. Brain KO already.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta close shop now or else tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;flap wings also cannot fly. Nights, people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32353272-1500540259944233929?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/1500540259944233929/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=1500540259944233929" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/1500540259944233929" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/1500540259944233929" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/main-budget.html" title="Main Budget" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-8927886083910658486</id><published>2009-07-16T17:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T02:25:08.110+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vacations and Holidays" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fashion" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Shopping" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rain" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travel" /><title type="text">Things Are Looking Up</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the weather forecast at noon today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl6oPJDAo4I/AAAAAAAAH5o/aZiqcVFd5XQ/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 136px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl6oPJDAo4I/AAAAAAAAH5o/aZiqcVFd5XQ/s400/Picture+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358905584697516930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was what became of it by 5:32PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl73AqtkOQI/AAAAAAAAH5w/pM8BFCKyiIE/s1600-h/Picture+5b.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 136px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl73AqtkOQI/AAAAAAAAH5w/pM8BFCKyiIE/s400/Picture+5b.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358992197454936322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things are definitely looking up&lt;br /&gt;for &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/suit-and-i-we-have-hypy-yuan-fen.html"&gt;The Wife&lt;/a&gt; and I! Wheee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;Related Posts:&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/06/emma.html"&gt;Emma&lt;/a&gt; [Monday, June 29, 2009]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/suit-and-i-we-have-hypy-yuan-fen.html"&gt;Suit And I, We Have 缘份 (HYPY: Yuán Fèn)&lt;/a&gt; [Sunday, July 05, 2009]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/barely-8-hours-since-wedding.html"&gt;Barely 8 Hours Since The Wedding&lt;/a&gt; [Monday, July 06, 2009]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-post-will-be-updated-live-as-and.html"&gt;This Post Will Be Updated Live As And When Votes Are Received So Keep Popping By If You're "Pat" And/Or Curious [THIS POLL IS OFFICIALLY CLOSED]&lt;/a&gt; [Monday, July 06, 2009]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-got-feeeeeel.html"&gt;I Got Feeeeeel&lt;/a&gt; [Tuesday, July 07, 2009]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-you-and-me-and-two-other-peeps.html"&gt;It's You And Me (And Two Other Peeps) Tomorrow, Surabaya Bay-beh!&lt;/a&gt; [Thursday, July 16, 2009]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32353272-8927886083910658486?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/8927886083910658486/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=8927886083910658486" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/8927886083910658486" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/8927886083910658486" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/things-are-looking-up.html" title="Things Are Looking Up" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl6oPJDAo4I/AAAAAAAAH5o/aZiqcVFd5XQ/s72-c/Picture+5.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-497006942636089281</id><published>2009-07-16T12:10:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T18:52:22.842+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vacations and Holidays" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fashion" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Shopping" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rain" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travel" /><title type="text">It's You And Me (And Two Other Peeps) Tomorrow, Surabaya Bay-beh!</title><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl6oPJDAo4I/AAAAAAAAH5o/aZiqcVFd5XQ/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 136px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl6oPJDAo4I/AAAAAAAAH5o/aZiqcVFd5XQ/s400/Picture+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358905584697516930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm watching the weather cos&lt;br /&gt;I fully intend to bring &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/suit-and-i-we-have-hypy-yuan-fen.html"&gt;The Wife&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out to play while we're away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cough cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures later. Must act busy now. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;Related Posts:&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/06/emma.html"&gt;Emma&lt;/a&gt; [Monday, June 29, 2009]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/suit-and-i-we-have-hypy-yuan-fen.html"&gt;Suit And I, We Have 缘份 (HYPY: Yuán Fèn)&lt;/a&gt; [Sunday, July 05, 2009]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/barely-8-hours-since-wedding.html"&gt;Barely 8 Hours Since The Wedding&lt;/a&gt; [Monday, July 06, 2009]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-post-will-be-updated-live-as-and.html"&gt;This Post Will Be Updated Live As And When Votes Are Received So Keep Popping By If You're "Pat" And/Or Curious [THIS POLL IS OFFICIALLY CLOSED]&lt;/a&gt; [Monday, July 06, 2009]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-got-feeeeeel.html"&gt;I Got Feeeeeel&lt;/a&gt; [Tuesday, July 07, 2009]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32353272-497006942636089281?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/497006942636089281/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=497006942636089281" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/497006942636089281" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/497006942636089281" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-you-and-me-and-two-other-peeps.html" title="It's You And Me (And Two Other Peeps) Tomorrow, Surabaya Bay-beh!" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl6oPJDAo4I/AAAAAAAAH5o/aZiqcVFd5XQ/s72-c/Picture+5.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-6173823062799947368</id><published>2009-07-16T06:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T06:10:19.076+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sleep" /><title type="text">It's 6:09AM And I Still Can't Sleep</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can tell that today's gonna rock. Hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32353272-6173823062799947368?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/6173823062799947368/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=6173823062799947368" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/6173823062799947368" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/6173823062799947368" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-609am.html" title="It's 6:09AM And I Still Can't Sleep" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-5802391123152429462</id><published>2009-07-16T03:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T04:15:34.228+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Social Networking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friends" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Phobia" /><title type="text">My Friends Love Me So Much That When They Go On Holiday, They Think Of Me</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok, I lied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, I've got pretty mean friends who don't give two hoots about my sanity. Namely a certain &lt;a href="http://engming.blogspot.com/"&gt;Okui&lt;/a&gt; (dun wanna click also nvm – her blog's dead di, I think) whom I met in Penang, who came down to KL cos she enrolled in HELP Institute, who moved into the place I was renting and lived with me for awhile while pursuing her degree, who then moved to the great US of A to further her studies, who then worked there in the US for a bit before promising she'd come back for me, who decided to go to the UK to visit Mr Okui (sorry lah, I got no better nick for her bf), who then ended up not coming back at all cos she decided to reside in the UK to be with Mr Okui. -_-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*pause to catch breath*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, no matter. Out of sight, not out of mind.&lt;br /&gt;She still remembers me. I know because of this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl43hrA170I/AAAAAAAAH5Y/X1juBICDma4/s1600-h/birdiesb.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 352px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl43hrA170I/AAAAAAAAH5Y/X1juBICDma4/s400/birdiesb.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358781658238938946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me so much hor?&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know my response?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah. See lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl43isp-pOI/AAAAAAAAH5g/IYNVUFsq1ac/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 146px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl43isp-pOI/AAAAAAAAH5g/IYNVUFsq1ac/s400/Picture+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358781675859780834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, Facebook is the devil's workshop, man. &gt;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32353272-5802391123152429462?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5802391123152429462/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=5802391123152429462" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/5802391123152429462" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/5802391123152429462" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-friends-love-me-so-much-that-when.html" title="My Friends Love Me So Much That When They Go On Holiday, They Think Of Me" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Sl43hrA170I/AAAAAAAAH5Y/X1juBICDma4/s72-c/birdiesb.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-2734389107404887651</id><published>2009-07-15T15:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T16:30:14.732+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vacations and Holidays" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travel" /><title type="text">Excited-ness!</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barely past July and already,&lt;br /&gt;I'm  looking forward to November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But more on that later. (Read: After I'm done selling my soul to advertising. Haven't even come close to meeting today's sales quota yet. -_-') I'll be back, bay-beh! It'll only be a few hours. In the mean time, try not to miss me too much while I'm gone. Mwah mwah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32353272-2734389107404887651?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/2734389107404887651/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=2734389107404887651" title="13 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/2734389107404887651" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/2734389107404887651" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/excited-ness.html" title="Excited-ness!" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-7313576118587077611</id><published>2009-07-14T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T18:08:06.548+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Just For Laughs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humour" /><title type="text">Nobody By Wonder Girls... Round 3</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Haha. Sorry lah, guys. I know you must be going 'wth-is-wrong-with-this-girl' now but... it's not me. I BLAME RESURRECTED! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt; sent me the link to this video. Haha. How very Garden-of-Eden of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know lah I've already published two entries on Wonder Girls *&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/nobody-by-wonder-girls.html"&gt;click&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/wash-your-hands-too-swine-flu-song-by.html"&gt;click&lt;/a&gt;* but... I just couldn't resist posting this one too. These coppers can dance, weh! Gotta give it to them. I see also I think Sausage Boy and I kalah terus. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check 'em out. Pasti tak menyesal. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="324" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ADfl_6-gOlY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ADfl_6-gOlY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="324" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, if you wanna learn the dance, it's easier learning it from this video than from &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/nobody-by-wonder-girls.html"&gt;the original MV&lt;/a&gt;. His moves are super clean, crisp and very easy to catch. (Not that I've tried following his moves lah, of course. Haha. Seriousssss.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32353272-7313576118587077611?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/7313576118587077611/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=7313576118587077611" title="14 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/7313576118587077611" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/7313576118587077611" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/nobody-by-wonder-girls-round-3.html" title="Nobody By Wonder Girls... Round 3" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-5775407461407500667</id><published>2009-07-14T17:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T17:23:10.350+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Marriage" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fashion" /><title type="text">The Melissa Crabtree Gown</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've never really been a fan of big wedding gowns with hundreds upon hundreds of layers of petticoats and long, trailing trains but... I totally fell in love with this one. And this A-line baby is just MASSIVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Slw5kDQwZ7I/AAAAAAAAH4g/_Hv-RDXVLT4/s1600-h/5-1b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Slw5kDQwZ7I/AAAAAAAAH4g/_Hv-RDXVLT4/s400/5-1b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358220948177708978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't it???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Slw5vmluLkI/AAAAAAAAH5I/kBezDubAoJQ/s1600-h/12-1b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Slw5vmluLkI/AAAAAAAAH5I/kBezDubAoJQ/s400/12-1b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358221146639445570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Slw5kR7M39I/AAAAAAAAH4o/c1uEmaVB_QI/s1600-h/5b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Slw5kR7M39I/AAAAAAAAH4o/c1uEmaVB_QI/s400/5b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358220952113831890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And crazy beautiful, too.&lt;br /&gt;(The equally as beautiful bride and her&lt;br /&gt;hourglass figure helped lah, of course.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melissa (that's the bride's name) got married in Penang (ahh, affinity already!) actually carried it all the way from England. That's where she studied and met the love of her life – John Crabtree. (YOU ALL REMEMBER OR NOT?? I BLOGGED ABOUT THEM BEFORE! &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2008/07/of-racist-comments-sexist-comments.html"&gt;HE SMELLS HER TOES!&lt;/a&gt;) To fly halfway across the world with a carry-on like this? Wow. Imagine how toned her arms must be after that journey! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But ahhh, people often do the impossible&lt;br /&gt;for the perfect wedding day, don't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Slw5k5MrVEI/AAAAAAAAH44/quZeLtYN-U8/s1600-h/7b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Slw5k5MrVEI/AAAAAAAAH44/quZeLtYN-U8/s400/7b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358220962656113730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I don't know her personally but...&lt;br /&gt;her wedding day looked pretty perfect to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Slw5ks7OP0I/AAAAAAAAH4w/TYr1vCNO1B8/s1600-h/6b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Slw5ks7OP0I/AAAAAAAAH4w/TYr1vCNO1B8/s400/6b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358220959361679170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mummy adjusting her dress&lt;br /&gt;before she walked down the aisle&lt;br /&gt;of the Cathedral of the Holy Spirit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Slw5v-jMhUI/AAAAAAAAH5Q/sisFZv66Jug/s1600-h/12bb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Slw5v-jMhUI/AAAAAAAAH5Q/sisFZv66Jug/s400/12bb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358221153071301954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dancing with her daddy during the dinner&lt;br /&gt;at Pelangi Ballroom, Rasa Sayang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So... yeah. That's that. Lust hour's over. Haha. I shall remember that dress from pictures on my blog and she can keep the real dress with the sweat stains. (Haha. Private joke. She got married in April and hasn't washed it yet! =p) Jokes aside, many thanks to the beautiful bride, Melissa a.k.a Mrs Crabtree, for saying 'yes' to my can-I-please-please-please-steal-a-pic-and-blog-your-dress? pleas. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Slw5j5Lx0hI/AAAAAAAAH4Y/kghpQdZ3ps0/s1600-h/4b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Slw5j5Lx0hI/AAAAAAAAH4Y/kghpQdZ3ps0/s400/4b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358220945472475666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And hearty congratulations to&lt;br /&gt;the lovely couple, Mr &amp;amp; Mrs John Crabtree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Slw5vLDRblI/AAAAAAAAH5A/RrUmAJTsmSY/s1600-h/8b.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Slw5vLDRblI/AAAAAAAAH5A/RrUmAJTsmSY/s400/8b.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358221139247197778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: Don't just hear it from me. Read Melissa's own post on her wedding day &lt;a href="http://melissacrabtree.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-wedding-18th-april-2009.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I focused on the dress. There are more pictures of the other stuff in her post. All equally as nice. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32353272-5775407461407500667?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5775407461407500667/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=5775407461407500667" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/5775407461407500667" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/5775407461407500667" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/melissa-crabtree-gown.html" title="The Melissa Crabtree Gown" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/Slw5kDQwZ7I/AAAAAAAAH4g/_Hv-RDXVLT4/s72-c/5-1b.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-2479399358179954926</id><published>2009-07-14T04:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T04:33:09.562+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Likes and Interests" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><title type="text">No Stars Tonight</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Was hoping I'd catch some stars on my drive home tonight but... alas, there were none. The &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/super-hazy-monday.html"&gt;haze&lt;/a&gt; got blown away by the wind (yays) but the stars still seem a little shy to me. I hope they say 'hi' tomorrow. It's been awhile since we last caught up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/SluU4XxBUII/AAAAAAAAH4Q/cw6ZXluswNE/s1600-h/Picture+6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 155px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/SluU4XxBUII/AAAAAAAAH4Q/cw6ZXluswNE/s400/Picture+6.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358039877860544642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wouldn't dream of chasing&lt;br /&gt;the stars away with lights if they&lt;br /&gt;came out for a twinkle or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This reminds me... I've still got a borrowed bunch of Calvin &amp;amp; Hobbes comics to dig into. -_-' (To whom it may concern: I'm sorry I'm taking forever to get through them!!) I think I'll start tonight. It feels like a night for a little naivety and childish innocence anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. I hope I'll find myself giving the world a once-over through rose-coloured glasses when I wake up tomorrow morning. Maybe I'll finally be able to go back to living my life with careless abandon. Gaze at all things in wide-eyed wonder. Laugh at every joke I hear. Smile at every person I see. (Oh, wait. I already kinda do that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;C&amp;amp;H, I'm counting on you.&lt;br /&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/32353272-2479399358179954926?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/2479399358179954926/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=2479399358179954926" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/2479399358179954926" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/2479399358179954926" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-stars-tonight.html" title="No Stars Tonight" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/SluU4XxBUII/AAAAAAAAH4Q/cw6ZXluswNE/s72-c/Picture+6.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-8444191887915897359</id><published>2009-07-13T23:51:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T00:52:27.603+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Weblogs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My Works" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Art" /><title type="text">I'mma Feelin' A L'il Girly Tonight</title><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/SltmLm2H09I/AAAAAAAAH4I/wj4DXiUsi0M/s1600-h/Cupcakes4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 94px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/SltmLm2H09I/AAAAAAAAH4I/wj4DXiUsi0M/s400/Cupcakes4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357988531279483858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just one of those days. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32353272-8444191887915897359?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/8444191887915897359/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=8444191887915897359" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/8444191887915897359" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/8444191887915897359" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/imma-feelin-l.html" title="I'mma Feelin' A L'il Girly Tonight" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/SltmLm2H09I/AAAAAAAAH4I/wj4DXiUsi0M/s72-c/Cupcakes4.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-6246686546185705424</id><published>2009-07-13T17:05:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T19:38:09.407+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friends" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love and Relationship" /><title type="text">After Lunch Chatter</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Was feeling extra sleepy after a heavy Borsch Soup + Chicken Chop In Cheese Baked Rice + Jelly Dessert lunch (eat-sleep-eat-sleep – ahh, that's the life, man) so I decided to hunt out Ah Beng on Gtalk for another one of our deep, meaningful heart-to-hearts. (FYI, that means pointless-chatting-about-everything-and-nothing-in-particular in &lt;a href="http://thecubiclespeaks.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Cu•bi•cle&lt;/a&gt; language. =p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Song: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Benzie &lt;/span&gt;(that's what I call him in real life)&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;, me sleepy. =_=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Beng: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Need smacks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Song:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; Need lovin'. Hahahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Beng: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Omg, Pammies... &lt;/span&gt;*cue b*tching session*&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; Bla bla bla... Yada yada yada...&lt;/span&gt; (Too P&amp;amp;C to share here lah, ok?) &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;How la like this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Song:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; Eee... How the heck did you get to know this fella lah? UP MARKET A BIT CAN???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Beng: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Day 1 2 3, quite ok, quite fun. Day 4, la la la. Day 5, *bleep* &lt;/span&gt;(tsk tsk)&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; la, why like this. Day 6, zzZzzz. Day 7, I need to get out of here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Song: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Eee. But HAHAHAHHA, I know what you mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Beng: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Kan? Woman when you making time for me all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Song: *cue 2nd b*tching session – my turn* &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;You know hor... bla bla bla... yada yada yada... &lt;/span&gt;(I'm a woman of many secrets. Deal with it.) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Eeeee... so superficial! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Beng: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Ahahhaha. It's ok. I'm equally superficial now also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Song: *faints* (As if that's good enough reason for it to be okay. -_-') &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;BENZIE, why are we so superficial???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Beng: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Bla bla bla, I want someone a bit more bla bla bla... &lt;/span&gt;(He talk too much already. =p) &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;At least, I dunno la... nicer feel a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Song: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;YEAH! Me, too! Shit man, so picky. How to find that kind now lah!? I'm so going to die alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Beng: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;We die together mah. Push our wheelchairs. Remember our swing on patio plan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Song: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Ya, man. Deal lah deal. Or we could get those cool wheelies with machine wan. Hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Beng: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Race you down the supermarket aisle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Song: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Maybe it'll come with a water dispenser. Press button then the water squirt into our mouths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Beng: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Ahhaha. Got hon also. Can modify ah beng version.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Song: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Lorry kind – POOOOOONNNNNNN!!! Dun gimmie the sissy peet peet wan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Beng: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;"*Bleep Bleep Bleep Bleep Bleep*&lt;/span&gt; (Terrible lah, this boy! Ah Beng really chao Ah Beng, man.) &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;SEI FAT ELEPHANT MOVE OUT OF THE WAY"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pam Song: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA. Terrorise the grocery section, man. Dun mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ah Beng, thanks for making my day. I always love our chats – silly as they may be. I'm already looking forward to spending the rest our days lounging on the patio. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: My wheelchair's gonna be a much cooler, meaner machine than yours. You better watch your hairy back, boy. Nyeh nyeh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32353272-6246686546185705424?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/6246686546185705424/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=6246686546185705424" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/6246686546185705424" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/6246686546185705424" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/after-lunch.html" title="After Lunch Chatter" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-2212091898330479426</id><published>2009-07-13T12:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T12:29:42.930+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Current Events" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I Ask You Answer" /><title type="text">Super Hazy Monday</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is why KL sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/SlqyyCPNWhI/AAAAAAAAH3g/m4O3R9PqM7U/s1600-h/SNC01569b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/SlqyyCPNWhI/AAAAAAAAH3g/m4O3R9PqM7U/s400/SNC01569b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357791279374490130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NOTE: This picha wasn't tweaked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Does anybody know why? Indonesia bakar lagi kah? How's Singapore doing? Cos as far as I know, Penang's in the clear. Heck, it was LUV-LEH when I was back last weekend! I mean, I told you guys about &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/seronok-nyerrr-balik-pulau-pinang.html"&gt;the rain and all&lt;/a&gt;, right? It was all good lah. Fresh air, cool breeze – so many nice-ness! Mana tau, come back here... eee, busuk! &gt;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32353272-2212091898330479426?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/2212091898330479426/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=2212091898330479426" title="14 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/2212091898330479426" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/2212091898330479426" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/super-hazy-monday.html" title="Super Hazy Monday" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/SlqyyCPNWhI/AAAAAAAAH3g/m4O3R9PqM7U/s72-c/SNC01569b.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-3058470998187228605</id><published>2009-07-13T04:02:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T19:29:57.028+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Marriage" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family" /><title type="text">Mr &amp; Mrs Edwin Song, 11 July 2009</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was what I went back for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_syiX5-a2hQE/SlpBbLHrc-I/AAAAAAAAH3Y/sH4r838P8BM/s1600-h/P1020817EDIT2b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/SlpBbLHrc-I/AAAAAAAAH3Y/sH4r838P8BM/s400/P1020817EDIT2b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357666641807897570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When two become one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tell you, my cousin soooo romantic&lt;br /&gt;I myself see also cannot than.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*heart swells with Song pride*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But stories later lah, ok? I just got my butt back into KL so don't fault me for saying that "crashing" sounds like a mighty good idea to me. And so does a bath. Heh. Still so much to do, but already so close to sunrise. Hmmm.  Feels like Monday already! Gotta run. Toodles!&lt;br /&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/32353272-3058470998187228605?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/3058470998187228605/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=3058470998187228605" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/3058470998187228605" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/3058470998187228605" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/officially-mr-mrs-edwin-song-before-man.html" title="Mr &amp; Mrs Edwin Song, 11 July 2009" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/SlpBbLHrc-I/AAAAAAAAH3Y/sH4r838P8BM/s72-c/P1020817EDIT2b.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-1550682851057551674</id><published>2009-07-12T04:29:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T04:39:24.363+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rain" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Penang" /><title type="text">Seronok-nyerrr Balik Pulau Pinang</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sejak ku sampai malam Jumaat,&lt;br /&gt;hujan turun tak berhenti-henti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat sini masa siang, 25ºC aje; tak macam Kuala Lumpur dengan matahari panas terik pagi hingga malam. Ah, aku suke lah tempat ni. Tapi suke pun tak suke semua. Kerana pabila jalan sini, jalan sane, jadinye kaki kotor, kasut rosak, rambut basah. Ish ish. Susah juge ade hujan ni. Nasib baik lewat malam boleh keluar makan, minum sup. Hujan lebat, angin sejuk, sup panas – mm mmm, syok. Tapi rasa syok pun tak syok lama. Balik rumah pukul tiga pagi, tengok-tengok, lif rosak. Air hujan penyebab kerosakan. Jadi macam mane? Macam ni:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jalan kaki naik tangga.&lt;br /&gt;Lapan tingkat semuanye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p/s: I was pakai-ing kasut tumit tinggi summore. Jangan main main. Macam mana pun boleh tendang bontot.&lt;br /&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/32353272-1550682851057551674?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/1550682851057551674/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=1550682851057551674" title="10 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/1550682851057551674" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/1550682851057551674" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/seronok-nyerrr-balik-pulau-pinang.html" title="Seronok-nyerrr Balik Pulau Pinang" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-4712767802767672146</id><published>2009-07-10T16:54:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T01:48:52.262+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vacations and Holidays" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travel" /><title type="text">Busy Weekends Ahead</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;10 July – 12 July: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 July – 19 July: Surabaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 July – 26 July: KL (Phew!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 July – 2 August: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was just thinking about my schedule whilst looking through my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Omnia&lt;/span&gt; calendar  earlier today when I realised... I'll be flying three weekends this month. @_@ Gosh! How in the world did I get myself booked on so many flights in July alone?! It's madness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to stop making plans for a bit. Or maybe I should just start scheduling lazy weekends into my Omnia. The kind where the grand plan for the entire weekend is to do nothing but do nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32353272-4712767802767672146?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/4712767802767672146/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=4712767802767672146" title="9 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/4712767802767672146" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/4712767802767672146" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/busy-weekends-ahead.html" title="Busy Weekends Ahead" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-1261196321804780057</id><published>2009-07-10T15:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T17:22:08.920+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Just For Laughs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humour" /><title type="text">"Wash Your Hands, Too (The Swine Flu Song)" By Mr Brown &amp; Company: A Parody Of The Song "Nobody" By Wonder Girls</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wha...??? &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/nobody-by-wonder-girls.html"&gt;Wonder Girls AGAIN&lt;/a&gt;!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. No lah. Of course not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never use the same joke twice.&lt;br /&gt;(Che wah, sound damn gaya. =p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You watch first only talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="324" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K93dCa8GM34&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K93dCa8GM34&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="324" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Giler babi (eh eh! got pun! got pun! =p) kelakar, right??? Laugh until stomach pain. This &lt;a href="http://www.mrbrownshow.com/"&gt;MrBrown Show&lt;/a&gt; guy actually not bad. Can rhyme quite well. I probably should check out his other stuff when I've the time. Indulge myself in some Singapore-styled stupidity. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"When you wash your body wash your hands, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You don't want get swine flu, or someone pass to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You better wash your body, your body, your body!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyhoo, I know this isn't new anymore but, considering how much I've been ranting here, I think you guys deserve a good laugh for a change lah. It only has to be &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/osif.html"&gt;OSIF&lt;/a&gt; for me. No need for all of us to wallow in self pity and indulge in pain together-gether. You guys are free to have and enjoy the thought of TGIF. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a good Friday, guys!&lt;br /&gt;It is, after all, the last day of the working week.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32353272-1261196321804780057?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/1261196321804780057/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=1261196321804780057" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/1261196321804780057" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/1261196321804780057" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/wash-your-hands-too-swine-flu-song-by.html" title="&quot;Wash Your Hands, Too (The Swine Flu Song)&quot; By Mr Brown &amp; Company: A Parody Of The Song &quot;Nobody&quot; By Wonder Girls" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-5617202205867055052</id><published>2009-07-10T05:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T12:25:38.460+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rants and Complaints" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Work" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sleep" /><title type="text">OSIF</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Oh Shit It's Friday&lt;/span&gt;, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha. Ha. (Not funny also.)&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidding lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's just a wisecrack on my part&lt;br /&gt;cos really, it's still Thursday to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually stuck at the office with Duh Roads. -_-' We're sitting tight (and spacing out) while we wait for 111Eye to send us our Effie Awards video. We were told that it would be in for our approval in an hour. We heard that 1-hour promise at 3AM. It's now 5:46AM. Inbox still empty, phone still silent – apa news pun tak ade. -_-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so dead lah, I tell you. Not only because of the lack of sleep (pfft, as though &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; not enough), but because I've still got some packing to do when I get home. T_T Si liao la. How to not OSIF, I ask you?? Haih. Feddup nia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32353272-5617202205867055052?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5617202205867055052/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=5617202205867055052" title="9 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/5617202205867055052" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/5617202205867055052" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/osif.html" title="OSIF" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-8234952427108095708</id><published>2009-07-10T03:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T05:01:14.578+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Celebrities" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts" /><title type="text">Brooke Shields' Eulogy Of Her Long-time Friend Michael Jackson, The King Of Pop</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If I die before any of you do (CHOI! CHOI! CHOI!), remember that I want my eulogies to run this same way. I want them all to be sincere, honest and heartfelt. (Wah, see lah. Die already still can be so demanding. -_-' Sheesh.) Make your 'goodbye' to me a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can learn from Brooke Shields.&lt;br /&gt;She did good with MJ's eulogy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="324" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vXRIpUnH0d8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vXRIpUnH0d8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="324" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you're called to take the mic, know this: Giving an eulogy while playing the acquaintance is boring. Don't say things just anyone would know. Instead, speak of the person I was to YOU. Tell elaborate stories of the times we've spent together. Of the things we did while I was around. Of the laughter we've shared and the tears we've shed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let those who hear you remember me for the way&lt;br /&gt;my being in your life made it what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be a memory of things done or achieved by a body lying in a casket. Forget the medals won, the paperwork compiled, and the awards granted. I want to be remembered for the life I lived and the lives I touched while there was still breath in me. And if I've touched your life in any way, I'd like you to remember me for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/SlZJan1c_qI/AAAAAAAAH3Q/UKBRsUk0mwM/s1600-h/Picture%2B5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/SlZJan1c_qI/AAAAAAAAH3Q/UKBRsUk0mwM/s400/Picture%2B5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356549528522391202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://twitter.com/pamsong/status/2519888886"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; to view from source.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, as much as watching &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/tribute-to-michael-jackson-live-at.html"&gt;Michael Jackson's Public Memorial Service&lt;/a&gt; robbed me of a good 2 hours of sleep, I'm really glad I stayed up. Because those 2 hours showed me how important living a life well lived is. I learned that leaving an impression and making an impact in the world around me matters. Because that's all there is to show once this shell I'm in turns to dust.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32353272-8234952427108095708?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/8234952427108095708/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=8234952427108095708" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/8234952427108095708" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/8234952427108095708" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/brooke-shields-eulogy-of-her-long-time.html" title="Brooke Shields' Eulogy Of Her Long-time Friend Michael Jackson, The King Of Pop" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/SlZJan1c_qI/AAAAAAAAH3Q/UKBRsUk0mwM/s72-c/Picture%2B5.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-250641243436820981</id><published>2009-07-10T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T02:57:59.621+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friends" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gifts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Food" /><title type="text">Special Delivery</title><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/SlY9i59BNWI/AAAAAAAAH3I/qhvmLsS9_lM/s1600-h/SNC01557b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/SlY9i59BNWI/AAAAAAAAH3I/qhvmLsS9_lM/s400/SNC01557b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356536476685383010" 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/32353272-250641243436820981?l=tinkitalks.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/250641243436820981/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32353272&amp;postID=250641243436820981" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/250641243436820981" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/250641243436820981" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2009/07/special-delivery.html" title="Special Delivery" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13888075054102673099" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_syiX5-a2hQE/SlY9i59BNWI/AAAAAAAAH3I/qhvmLsS9_lM/s72-c/SNC01557b.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry></feed>
