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Except When Skydiving, Ok?</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
While watching ASTRO just two minutes ago,&lt;br /&gt;
a skydiving feature or advertisement appeared.&lt;/div&gt;
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Pam Song: *turns to The Husband*&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; Would you go skydiving?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Husband: *thoughtfully*&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt; I would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pam Song: &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Wah. Really?? Not scared meh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Husband:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Tandem ok lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pam Song:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Ooo...&amp;nbsp;With who? =D =D =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Husband: *blinks*&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;The coach lah!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pam Song:&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; -______-'''&amp;nbsp;CHEHHH... I thought with me!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Husband:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;... ... ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;*matter-of-factly*&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;We'll both die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;*crickets*&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Hello, pasty purée and mushy mash! I'm so not ready for a life you yet. But YET! Here we are. Face to face. Or should I say face to fruit and food? *snort* Anyhew... Today is but Day 1 and already, I miss the super convenience of exclusive breast feeding. Bleh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;As you can see from the pictures above, I put the avocado I feed my baby, JZ, through a mini sieve with a metal spoon. Why the low-tech method, you ask? Well, cos I just discovered today that my online-purchased Baby Bullet is a lousy fake and is therefore not suitable for use. UGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Firstly, the blender doesn't fit well and plastic shavings actually come off when I try to screw on the blade. @_@ Like, WTH kind of quality is that!? Secondly, the "bullets" smell super strongly of plastic so I highly doubt that they are BPA-free at all. That means I can't even use them for storage even if I decide to ditch the blender. RAWR. D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;ang you, DealMates!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;So this Baby-Bullet thing makes me a wee bit angry. Plus, I'm also a little emo about beginning this moving-on-to-solids journey, too. Sigh. I can't believe that my son will turn 6-months-old in four days. Where did my baby's infant days go?? How did they fly by so quickly?! How&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;dare&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Time go by without my consent?? I'm not emotionally ready to start the weaning process yet!!! Boo hoo... T_T&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;Ok, enough with the ranting. Now, it's time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;to be the proud parent and show off. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;JZ scoffed down the avocado like a champ! With no mess, too! Planned on giving him one tablespoon only but he wanted more so I ended up giving him a little over two tablespoons altogether. Almost a quarter of the whole avocado! Haha. So &lt;i&gt;tham jiak! &lt;/i&gt;If he continues eating like this – fingers crossed – I don't think we'll have a problem with baby mealtimes.&amp;nbsp;=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

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&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/05/breakfast-of-diy-kind.html"&gt;D.I.Y. pancakes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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...only&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;more&lt;/i&gt; this time. =p&lt;/div&gt;
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Felt like having fluffy pancakes for breakfast this morning&lt;/div&gt;
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I didn't make an obscene lot of batter this time around (only one small cup of flour!) but even after making FIVE medium-sized pancakes for breakfast, there's still a little bit of batter left over. It's stuffed into the fridge for now but... I guess that means I'm having fluffy pancakes for tea later, too! Haha.</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5063140599352438499/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/05/breakfast-of-diy-kind.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/5063140599352438499?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/5063140599352438499?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/05/breakfast-of-diy-kind.html" title="Breakfast Of The D.I.Y. Kind" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q0oPr-iWH-c/UZRUnBlfLdI/AAAAAAAAW5M/-Q4SOmONOL8/s72-c/P1260100EDITB.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UDQHwycSp7ImA9WhBbFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-614919973299427057</id><published>2013-05-16T11:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2013-05-16T11:34:31.299+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-16T11:34:31.299+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts and Musings" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Motherhood and Parenting" /><title>Yesterday's Sunset</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Snapped that picture you see up there in half a second. Between my bajillion baby chores, with a baby in a soiled diaper in one hand, and a camera set to Intelligent Auto in the other. Nowadays, this momma's just got to take what she can get. :-/&lt;/div&gt;
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Found it at the local fruit store that I frequent.&amp;nbsp;Still so good after... what... 20 years??? So long since I've had it until I also cannot remember liao.&amp;nbsp;And still so cheap, too! Only RM1.50!! Score la! It shall be my personal el cheapo treat each time I do my fruit shopping for the family from now on. =)&lt;/div&gt;
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Nobody else seems to like eating it anyways. Offered one to my maid and she ate it, like, suuuuper sloooowly. I thought maybe savouring it lah, right? So, when she was done, I asked if she wanted another. Mana tau, the girl hesitate for a bit, then say, "&lt;i&gt;Urm... It's ok, ma'am. You eat."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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BWAHAHAHAHA. &lt;i&gt;Mai suak!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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(English Translation: &lt;i&gt;"Don't want, done!"&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Laksa from Nibong Tebal.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A day old but still soooo good.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-enWoqRQT-gs/UY-6J-Mj47I/AAAAAAAAW3E/T7mnyJdzuMA/s1600/photo-1EDITb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-enWoqRQT-gs/UY-6J-Mj47I/AAAAAAAAW3E/T7mnyJdzuMA/s1600/photo-1EDITb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Picture taken during Sunday-cum-Mother's Day Celebration Service&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;at TOP this morning while I fed my son.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And to all you other mothers out there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who read Tinki Talks also la, of course. =p&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/4068280790903148568/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/05/happy-mothers-day.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/4068280790903148568?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/4068280790903148568?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/05/happy-mothers-day.html" title="Happy Mother&amp;#39;s Day" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-enWoqRQT-gs/UY-6J-Mj47I/AAAAAAAAW3E/T7mnyJdzuMA/s72-c/photo-1EDITb.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0ICQno9eCp7ImA9WhBbEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-8246501586049768375</id><published>2013-05-09T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2013-05-09T00:46:03.460+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-09T00:46:03.460+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Health and Fitness" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rants and Complaints" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Motherhood and Parenting" /><title>Let's Talk About Hair</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Here's a spot of trivia&lt;/div&gt;
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for all you mothers-to-be:&lt;/div&gt;
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You'll sport the &lt;i&gt;best&lt;/i&gt; hair of your life – healthy-looking, smooth, thick, silky, shiny tresses that don't break or split no matter how you treat them – during your pregnancy. (Good-hair-day every day, yay! =D)&amp;nbsp;You'll also lose the &lt;i&gt;most&lt;/i&gt; hair in your life a few months after you pop. T_T&lt;br /&gt;
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I, personally, started losing my hair&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;massive chunks&amp;nbsp;four months after my son was born. Almost to the day. (Oddly, it appears that most mothers report the same problem when their babies turn four-months-old, too.) Well, it's been about a month-and-a-half since then and to my ultimate horror, it appears that my body isn't done with shocking me yet, and there is still more hair to lose daily. Look!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;What came off and dropped to the floor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;as I ran a comb&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;through my post-pregnancy head of hair this morning.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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And mind you, that's not even &lt;i&gt;close&lt;/i&gt; to&lt;/div&gt;
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what&amp;nbsp;comes off whenever I wash my hair, ok.&amp;nbsp;Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;
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(No pictures of this cos it just looks too disgusting.)&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Perak Road Hokkien Mee.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;From L-R: Kononnya "super good" alkaline water with new filter,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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when I used to terrorise Mr Kang's Chemistry class. =p&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/132856257728574654/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to view from source.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Wait a minute... I know that visual quote!&lt;/div&gt;
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I was the one who whipped it up! Haha.&lt;/div&gt;
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A &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-it-means-to-miss-someone.html"&gt;long, long time ago&lt;/a&gt;. Back&amp;nbsp;when&amp;nbsp;LDR&lt;/div&gt;
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I lingered around on Pinterest for a bit, checking out &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/corapeijl/quotes/"&gt;that girl's board&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and then I somehow ended up on a page that just made my heart stop. In a good way. Look!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;"&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/source/tinkitalks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pins from Tinkitalks.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It's actually quite humbling to see and realise that something so personal and meaningful to me has meant enough to so many other strangers that they felt it worthy enough to be pinned. But I guess it's because human emotion is universal. No matter&amp;nbsp;where we're from, or&amp;nbsp;what we look like. Inside, we're all the same.&amp;nbsp;We all laugh and cry. We all love and miss.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-it-means-to-miss-someone.html"&gt;What It Means To Miss Someone&lt;/a&gt; [Thursday, January 27, 2011]&lt;/li&gt;
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</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/8588630492690387118/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/05/my-pinterest-surprise.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/8588630492690387118?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/8588630492690387118?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/05/my-pinterest-surprise.html" title="A Pinterest Surprise" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lCesDnOpM7A/UYkGSw1e9WI/AAAAAAAAWwk/oXNof_cjn_M/s72-c/Screen+Shot+2013-05-07+at+9.38.31+PM.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkEARnk4fSp7ImA9WhBUGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-5613654599428091395</id><published>2013-05-07T20:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2013-05-07T22:57:27.735+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-07T22:57:27.735+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bumps and Bruises" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Health and Fitness" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rants and Complaints" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Motherhood and Parenting" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Money and Moolah" /><title>Dental Drama</title><content type="html">I've always had pretty good teeth. And I was pretty vigilant with my 6-month to 1-year check-ups for the longest time. Even used to have a toothbrush, some toothpaste and a roll of dental floss stuffed in my top drawer at MCKL for whenever I felt I needed a brushing or flossing mid-day... or midnight, for that matter. -_-'&lt;br /&gt;
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But then &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2010/05/update.html"&gt;Life got in the way&lt;/a&gt;. I quit my job at MCKL, moved back to Penang, went on a 3-month holiday in Australia, &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2010/06/all-in-his-good-time.html"&gt;got engaged&lt;/a&gt; whilst I was there, &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2010/08/back.html"&gt;came back&lt;/a&gt; to Malaysia, &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2010/09/saying-hi-from-new-workplace-workspace.html"&gt;started a new job&lt;/a&gt; at KRPG in Penang, planned a wedding, &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2011/07/signed-sealed-delivered-im-yours.html"&gt;got married&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2011/11/birthday-lunch-with-lima-sekawan-tambah.html"&gt;turned 27&lt;/a&gt;, relocated &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2012/01/hello-kay-elle.html"&gt;back to KL&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2012/02/first-day-back-at-mckl.html"&gt;started&amp;nbsp;freelancing&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for MCKL, and then got pregnant... all in less than 2 years. @_@&lt;br /&gt;
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So, yes. As you can see, Life &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; got in the way back then. Haha. I don't know when it happened but I began to sideline my dental appointments – sacrificing them for precious meet-ups with the folks, family and friends whenever I find myself back in Penang with a little free time on my hands. I mean, come on. I'd rather be sitting down enjoying a hearty breakfast with people I love and care about rather than sitting in a waiting room at a dental clinic, waiting to sit in a dentist's chair. Wouldn't you?&lt;br /&gt;
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When I heard that pregnancy could take a toll on dental health, I didn't know how true it would be until I actually experienced it myself.&amp;nbsp;My teeth really went to hell after my pregnancy la, I tell you. I don't think breast feeding is helping much either.&amp;nbsp;Remember that&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2012/10/mysterious-toothache.html"&gt;mysterious nightly toothache&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had back in October last year? Well, turns out it wasn't nothing. The dentist just couldn't &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; anything for me at the time cos I was pregnant. -_-'''&lt;br /&gt;
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After &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2012/11/25-november-2012.html"&gt;my son was born&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and I was done with my &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2012/12/my-dirty-little-secret.html"&gt;confinement&lt;/a&gt;, I decided to pop over to &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2012/06/been-long-time-mr-dentist.html"&gt;Penang Dental Surgery&lt;/a&gt; to get my teeth sorted out. I no longer suffered from toothaches but I was dealing with a lot of sensitivity. I assumed it was cos of all the vomiting I did, beginning from my first trimester, right up to the Week 18 of my pregnancy.&amp;nbsp;T_T&amp;nbsp;#morningsicknessucks&lt;br /&gt;
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This time around, they could finally take an x-ray of that molar that was bothering me last year. And that's when I got the tragic news. Because I was pregnant then and had to put off treatment for a good 4 months, it's now too late to save that tooth. I needed a root canal!! -_-''' What??? Me?! A root canal!? At 28?! NooOOooOoOooooOooo!! T_____T&lt;br /&gt;
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So, no choice. The dentist gave me two big-ass LA jabs, installed the dental dam and got to work. Or at least she tried to. My tooth just wouldn't numb up! I could feel everything she was doing! So she said she just couldn't proceed and suggested I see an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Endodontics"&gt;endodontist&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(i.e. a root canal specialist) and get a root canal done by specialists and under &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sedation"&gt;sedation&lt;/a&gt; instead. But guess what. There aren't any endodontists in Penang. WTH. -_-'''&lt;br /&gt;
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She suggested that I see Dr Jac Lam at Wisma Perintis (contact below) and gave me a super ugly, temporary filling to cover up the gaping hole she had put in my molar. :-/ But, me being the professional procrastinator that I am, I ding-dong-ed and dilly-dallied for a couple of months (I wasn't in any pain ma) before I finally made the call. And then I was told I could only see him a month later. So all in, by the time I managed to see Dr Jac Lam, it was already three months from the time my tooth was opened up.&lt;br /&gt;
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In the mean time, I decided to see another dentist in Penang – Dr Andy at &lt;a href="http://smilebaydental.com/"&gt;SmileBay Dental Surgery&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(contact below)&amp;nbsp;– for a second opinion. To my surprise, I ended up really liking his service. He was very pleasant, personable, and knowledgable. Puts a lot of thought into his work, if you ask me. He also ended up finding FOUR cavities (other than that root canal) that he needed to work on. -_-' Told him I needed a breast-feeding friendly LA if he's going to be doing any deep drilling and that's when he said:&lt;br /&gt;
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Dr Andy: &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Ahhh... You vomited a lot during pregnancy issit?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pam Song: *nods slowly* &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Uh huh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dr Andy: &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Eat in the middle of the night then too tired to brush teeth issit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pam Song: *shamefully* &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Urm... yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dr Andy: &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;That's why your teeth are so sensitive and you've got cavities now! Quite normal, actually. A lot of my patients also suffer from this after pregnancy. Make sure you take Calcium.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So, now you know. If you plan to get pregnant or are already pregnant, make sure you gurgle with mouth wash each time after you vomit, brush your teeth in the middle of the night even if you're tired, and supplement your diet with Calcium even if swallowing pills makes you want to puke some more. Don't make the same mistake I did. Sigh. =(&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I got my 4 fillings sorted out with Dr Andy that day – I highly recommend him! – and left the root canal work for the professional. Time went by and before I knew it, my appointment with Dr Jac Lam had arrived. And&amp;nbsp;I must say that after having seen him, I am more than pleased with his work. He was kind, gentle and very professional. His gadgets were really cool and high-tech, too. Haha. Oh, and he was so good at his job that he managed to perform my root canal WITHOUT the use of any sedatives. Only LA. Woo hoo!&lt;br /&gt;
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Yay for me, that x-ray showed that Dr Jac Lam did a good job with the root canal. Unfortunately for me, that x-ray also shows a cavity in the tooth next to it. -_-''' HAIH! One thing after another! Rawr! Thing is, Dr Jac Lam doesn't do fillings, or crowns, or any other piece-of-cake dental work like that. To easy for him. Endodontists only work on the heavy-weight stuff. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;
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So... I went back to Dr Andy's dental chair in Penang a week later, to get my mouth moulded for the crown and that molar next to it drilled, cleaned and filled up. That was last Saturday. Dr Andy was kind enough to rush my crown out for me – in case I leave for KL earlier than planned – so I had it fitted in this Monday morning. That was yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, 5 fillings, 1 root canal and 1 crown later, The Husband is over RM4,000 poorer (T_T) but I'm glad that my dental health is now back on track, my toothache troubles are over, my tooth restorative work is complete and I can finally begin to&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2008/03/things-you-probably-wouldnt-ever-come.html"&gt;enjoy going to the dentist&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;again. Phew! What a rough journey. I haven't had this many fillings or this much dental work done since like... ever, man! I tell you ah... my next pregnancy – if there ever is another one – had better be different. I cannot take going through this horror again!&lt;br /&gt;
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Suite 4-07 Wisma Perintis,&lt;br /&gt;
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Damansara Heights,&lt;br /&gt;
50490 Kuala Lumpur,&lt;br /&gt;
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p/s: I highly recommend Dr Jac Lam if you need any hardcore dental work done. He's VERY expensive (my root canal cost RM2,000 – without a crown!!!) but he's worth every penny you spend. Apparently, there are only 4 endodontists in the whole of Malaysia – 3 in KL and 1 in Johor. If you're looking for an endodontist, it might as well be him.&lt;br /&gt;
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NOTE: They have many outlets in Penang. (See &lt;a href="http://smilebaydental.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.) I've only been to two out of the five and both times, I saw Dr Andy. I know for sure that he shuffles between the following two outlets so if it's him you want to see, I'd suggest going to either one of these two outlets:&lt;/div&gt;
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p/s: I actually prefer Dr Andy to any of the dentists I've seen at Penang Dental Surgery. Their prices are competitive anyways. Plus, you never really have to wait long at his clinic, or wait weeks/months to schedule an appointment with him. Having said that, I've decided to jump ship and go to him for all my dental work from now on. You guys should give him a try if you're looking for a regular dentist.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5613654599428091395/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/05/dental-drama.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/5613654599428091395?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/5613654599428091395?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/05/dental-drama.html" title="Dental Drama" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hc6KTRiVvx8/UYjNzOquXPI/AAAAAAAAWwU/Uu7ijpXkoFU/s72-c/Pamela+Song+37b.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkIAR3c9fip7ImA9WhBUGE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-5624828839233934833</id><published>2013-05-06T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2013-05-06T16:22:26.966+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-06T16:22:26.966+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Weddings and Marriage" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rants and Complaints" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love and Relationship" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts and Musings" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="People and Places" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dialogues and Conversations" /><title>M.B.A.</title><content type="html">Overheard a 50-something-year-old man talking to his friends about the &lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/05/standing-at-brink-of-history.html"&gt;GE13&lt;/a&gt; results at a coffee shop here in Penang this morning when the subject of a certain Malaysian political leader's education (or the lack thereof) came up. But wait, I'm not here to talk about politicians, politics or about how disappointing the electoral results turned out to be. We were talking about that 50-something-year-old man. And at the end of their discussion, the old man very proudly said:&lt;br /&gt;
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Old Man: &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Even &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt; got M.B.A., man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Friend: &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Eh, you have meh??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Old Man: &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Got! My M.B.A. is "Married But Available"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really can't decide who's worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Him, or the man he was b*tching about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is this land and its people coming to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=(&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/5624828839233934833/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/05/mba.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/5624828839233934833?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/5624828839233934833?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/05/mba.html" title="M.B.A." /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUMRXo9eSp7ImA9WhBUF04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-416474881706940493</id><published>2013-05-05T14:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2013-05-05T14:44:44.461+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-05-05T14:44:44.461+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cars and Rides" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Flora and Fauna" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friends and Family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="JZ" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Holidays and Getaways" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bites and Nibbles" /><title>Taiwan, April '13: Din Tai Fung (鼎泰豐), Sogo, Zhongxiao Fuxing Station</title><content type="html">Woke up the next morning and had Chinese porridge with salted egg for breakfast. The wonderful thing about Taiwan is that their rice is just so "kiu kiu" (i.e. bouncy?) that it makes whatever dish it's used for amazing. Even plain porridge. And their salted egg? Wowza! I wish I had a picture to show you but... aiyah, none.&lt;br /&gt;
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NOTE: You'll notice there are a lot of missing photos this trip. Either cos I can't show you the people who are in the photo, or cos I had my hands full with the baby so I couldn't take any pictures to begin with. =( Sorry. Oh yes, and cos this was a Chinese place and I'm banana, although I promise to try, I probably can't tell you where I went and what the place is called either. -_-''' #failedblogger&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Anyway, back to Day 2 of our trip to Taiwan. We got the baby bundled up and off we went to catch an MRT to&amp;nbsp;Zhongxiao Fuxing Station via the Brown Line.&lt;br /&gt;
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Public transportation in Taipei is very much first-world standard, if you ask me. For instance, you always stand on the right on escalators to make way for others to walk on the left. (Just like London!) Priority seats are available for the elderly, the handicapped, pregnant women,&amp;nbsp;as well as for those with babies. (Just like Singapore!) People actually get up to let you have their seat if you fall into any one of those categories, too. Oh, and you don't talk, laugh or answer calls loudly in the MRT either. So considerate la, these Taiwanese! I like!&lt;br /&gt;
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But... as is to be expected at any popular eatery during lunch hour, we had to take a number and wait. So, take a number we did! But wait, we didn't. Haha. Instead, my poor 15yo cousin-in-law, Celine, had to wait alone on our behalf while the rest of us went to check out the mall with Aunty Mee as our guide. We went merayau-rayau everywhere. Checked out the food court (my favourite item from said food court in another post, ok) and the local supermarket, too!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is my second time voting and I must say that the atmosphere is entirely different than it was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2008/03/saya-berbangga-menjadi-pengundi.html" style="text-align: left;"&gt;the last time I voted&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;. Back in 2008, there was hardly anybody at my polling station and I even ended up being the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2007/11/semangat-ke-voter.html" style="text-align: left;"&gt;LONE RANGER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;assigned to my room. This time around? WAH! Cars parked in every available corner and the whole school was jammed packed with people sweating like stinky sardines in a can! Even so, it was very friendly, very happy, very organised chaos, if you ask me. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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At the end of the day, I have zero complaints even though I left looking flushed and feeling very sweaty. The Little Man was super well-behaved throughout and didn't complain once either in spite of the crowd and supreme Penang heat! #littlepatriot #proudmom I think he was the only infant/baby/child at the polling station while we were there so he was a real hit with the aunties and – very surprisingly – the 20-something-year-old men. @_@ #newagemasculinity&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Finally up in the air and on our way out of KL after a long delay.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Feeding my son on the way up in an effort to protect&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;his eardrums.&amp;nbsp;Also very kiasi hence the mask-wearing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Cathay Pacific bassinet. It didn't look very sanitary.&lt;/i&gt; :-/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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The great thing about travelling with an infant is that you get priority in queues. Don't bother lining up to board the plane, ok. Just go straight to the front of the line and shove your kid in the stewardess' face. They'll let you through. Same goes at Immigration. Just go straight to the Priority Lane. (This applies to every airport I've been to so far – even when I was pregnant – EXCEPT KLIA. -_-''' Lousy place got no Priority Lane wan. Lame-ass third-world country airport we have la, I tell you.)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Finally at Hong Kong International Airport&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;on one of their many super long escalators.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Anyway, we had a little extra time to waste in Hong Kong cos we missed our intended flight no thanks to the delay at KLIA so we ended up with some time to go look for food. (Food is of utmost importance whenever we travel with my FIL. =p) Went up to the food court and ate some very expensive Koay Teow Soup there. Over RM100 for four small bowls! Tsk tsk. Really ridiculous, man. -_-'''&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Flight path as seen in the plane before take-off at Hong Kong.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Taipei City is 807km away. That's 807km&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;for me to keep my baby happy... and quiet.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;TAIPEI, BAY-BEH!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Semua kiassiiiiii!!! Say 'NO' to H7N9!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Newly renovated portion of the airport! I don't know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;symmetry and repeated patterns.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;My baby and I are finally in Taiwan! Wheee!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;And then the horror of missing luggage hits.&lt;/i&gt; -_-'''&lt;/div&gt;
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And after all that drama, we f-i-n-a-l-l-y made it out of the airport and saw the darkening Taipei sky. Boo. We were supposed to arrive after lunch! When it was still bright and sunny! Drats. There goes one day. Sigh. Thankfully, my aunt-in-law (MIL's youngest sister) was there to meet us at the Arrival Hall. And she's a real big ball of sunshine to be around. Always have been from the first time I met her over a whole decade ago. =)&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;My aunt-in-law&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;looking very, very, very happy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;while&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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She brought us back to her home in the city and The Husband and I quickly got our son bathed and cleaned up. In her laundry basket. With no soap. (Like the rest of our luggage, his inflatable bathtub and toiletries did not arrive when we did. -_-''') I mandi-kerbau-ed after that and had no choice but to put on my 15-year-old cousin-sister-in-law's clothes. AND SO DID THE HUSBAND. BWHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;
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While I put my son to sleep, The Husband shamelessly took some time to tour the house on his own. (The rest had gone out for dinner.) And my oh my, did he fall in love with her place. Cosy, comfortable, well ID-ed with quality fittings and finishings – he loved it! And when I had the time to check it out for myself, I could see why. It was such a nice place to call Home! I didn't take any pictures of her place but I did snap away when it came to her flowers. =p&lt;br /&gt;
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After that, the rest came home, The Husband and I ate a quick dinner they tapau-ed for us from a shop near by (LOVED the stir-fried cabbage!), and then promptly hit the sack after. Zzz... It was a looong day. But hey, at least we made it to Taiwan in one piece. =)&lt;br /&gt;
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p/s: You'll notice with this series that I won't have as many pictures as I usually have because (1) I'm carrying my son so holding and camera and taking pictures becomes a real chore, and (2) most of the pictures I take include people I am expected to censor so... you don't get to see them anyways. Boo. =(&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/2590769785096469110/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/04/adobe-photoshop-cs6-extended.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/2590769785096469110?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/2590769785096469110?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/04/adobe-photoshop-cs6-extended.html" title="Adobe Photoshop CS6 Extended" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Kh9TxRCliI/UXzNbQ0m1AI/AAAAAAAAWhI/i4t3ysWy288/s72-c/Screen+Shot+2013-04-28+at+1.00.40+PMb.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYGQ3wyeSp7ImA9WhBUEE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-92708691637185636</id><published>2013-04-20T22:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2013-04-27T09:45:22.291+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-27T09:45:22.291+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cars and Rides" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friends and Family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rants and Complaints" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="JZ" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Holidays and Getaways" /><title>Taiwan, April '13: Murphy's Law</title><content type="html">&lt;center&gt;
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So, like it always seems to be whenever I find myself traveling to a holiday destination via airplane, dear ol' Murphy just had to come along for the ride. Sigh. A simple 4.5-hour flight to Taiwan ended up taking all of 12 hours and everything that could have gone wrong, did. We were supposed to arrive in Taiwan by the afternoon, with ample time to freshen up and rest before dinner out in the town. But by the time we actually got &lt;i&gt;out&lt;/i&gt; to the Arrival Hall, the sun had already gone down and it was already dark. =(&lt;br /&gt;
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Flight delayed.&amp;nbsp;Flight missed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Suey suey sai lang semua. -_-&lt;/center&gt;
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See, we decided to fly Cathay Pacific this time around cos we figured that traveling on a full service airline would be easier with an infant. Summore first time flying far far with him, right? Better just be safe rather than sorry lah. Short flights with a short transit in between better. Nanti kelam-kabut in mid air then hailat liao. @_@ But still bad move la. Maybe should have just gone with Air Asia and flown direct from KL to Taiwan. &lt;br /&gt;
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Cos, as fate would have it, although my son travelled like a total pro and didn't make a single scene throughout our 12-hour journey from beginning to end (so proud of him for being so well-behaved!)  "uneventful" would so not be the way I'd describe our trip here. :-/ Our first flight out of KLIA was delayed by over an hour so we missed our connecting flight during our transit in Hong Kong and were put on a later flight. Because of that, our baggages ended up on a different flight and did not arrive in Taiwan when we did. -_-'&lt;br /&gt;
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And I tell you ah, although we checked in our baggages at the very. same. time. as the other members of our family who are traveling with us with three other luggages, only OUR two luggages didn't arrive. &amp;gt;( Super WTH, right?! Suey or not, I ask you??? Sigh. Ended up having to wear a 15-year-old relative's clothes for the night and bathing my son in a laundry basket without any soap. -_- &lt;br /&gt;
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Thankfully, I always have a spare change of clothes for him and extra diapers in his baby bag so we could still get him out of his dirty travel clothes and into bed even without his luggage bag. Oh, and I'm also super thankful he's breast-fed so no problems with his milk either. Or else I really dunno how liao. :-/&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, the trip's nice so far. Persistent wet weather is the only damper but that's only to be expected during springtime in Taiwan, I suppose. :-/ Still, I hope the rain clouds ease up and the sun decides to play nice the next few days while we're here so we can do some real sightseeing. Anyhoo, Sun Moon Lake tomorrow, followed by Alishan the day after. Woo hoo! =D</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/92708691637185636/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/04/taiwan-april-murphy-law.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/92708691637185636?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/92708691637185636?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/04/taiwan-april-murphy-law.html" title="Taiwan, April &amp;#39;13: Murphy&amp;#39;s Law" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQARXg-fSp7ImA9WhBVEUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-6660769400125673008</id><published>2013-04-16T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2013-04-17T13:42:24.655+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-17T13:42:24.655+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cars and Rides" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Language and Wordplay" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dialogues and Conversations" /><title>Lah</title><content type="html">Was in the car with our maid&amp;nbsp;sometime last week&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;– she sits in the back with my son while I drive –&amp;nbsp;when I overheard her comfort my son with a very Malaysian:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"OK LA?????" WTH!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought we hired a Filipino!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pam Song: &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;You all use "Lah" in the Philippines, too??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maid: &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;No, ma'am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pam Song: &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Then how come you can say, "Ok &lt;u&gt;LA&lt;/u&gt;?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maid: &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Haha. Cos I hear you use, ma'am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pam Song: &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;You know where to put the "Lah" or not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maid: &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Yes, ma'am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pam Song: &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Where?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maid:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;At the end, ma'am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hahaha. Not bad, huh? And she's only been with us for a couple of months. That said, I think she's settling in with us just fine. But I really can't blame her for generalising that "Lah" should always be at the end of the sentence lah. Cos that's the same way I use the Indonesian "Dong", too.&amp;nbsp;HAHA.&amp;nbsp;Just hentam and plonk it down at the end of every sentence nia. =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, wait till she discovers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the less famous siblings of "Lah"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;–&amp;nbsp;"Meh", "Leh", "Wei", "Hor" and "Lor".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See if she pusing kepala then. =p&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/6660769400125673008/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/04/lah.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/6660769400125673008?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/6660769400125673008?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/04/lah.html" title="Lah" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUGQX05fSp7ImA9WhBWEUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-135376907368036286</id><published>2013-04-05T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2013-04-05T17:30:20.325+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-04-05T17:30:20.325+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Friends and Family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fears and Phobias" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="S and P" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thoughts and Musings" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Motherhood and Parenting" /><title>The Death-In-This-Order Agreement</title><content type="html">The Husband and I have been talking a lot about dying lately. Morbid, I know. But Good Friday and Easter Sunday just passed, plus we just did our health checks, so it all just came up very naturally. Well, after 27 seconds of intense discussion, it was decided that the members of our little family will die in this order:&lt;br /&gt;
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I miss shopping. Real shopping. Without a deadline or a budget. Without a shopping trolley alongside rows and rows of toilet paper, floor cleaner, cereal or organic vegetables, too. I miss shopping with both hands free to pick out clothes and try them on. I miss hitting the malls before lunch and going home after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;
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I miss waking up feeling refreshed and recharged to face a brand new day. Instead of feeling sluggish and fatigued like I usually wake up feeling so very often these days. I miss snuggling under the covers and snoozing just a couple of minutes, and yet a couple of minutes more, after I first open my eyes, to begin with. &lt;br /&gt;
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I miss having time to blog. Whenever about whatever. I miss sharing my thoughts, telling random tales, and logging my days. I miss reading comments from my regulars and replying those comments as quickly as they come in. I miss the closeness of the online community I once enjoyed and was once a part of. </content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/feeds/8831530070763123169/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/03/the-emo-ness-of-it-all.html#comment-form" title="13 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/8831530070763123169?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32353272/posts/default/8831530070763123169?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tinkitalks.blogspot.com/2013/03/the-emo-ness-of-it-all.html" title="The Emo-ness Of It All" /><author><name>pamsong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399678618799594311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08FQH06cSp7ImA9WhBXE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32353272.post-947636765327691801</id><published>2013-03-27T13:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2013-03-27T13:23:31.319+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-03-27T13:23:31.319+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Babies and Bibs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rants and Complaints" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Motherhood and Parenting" /><title>So. Much. Laundry.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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I don't know what it was about&lt;/div&gt;
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last week but it was just bruuutaaaaal. -_-'''&lt;/div&gt;
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Sleep training has been tiring as hell and I'm guess it's all cos of rotten timing – a teething baby just isn't very cooperative to begin with. T_T&amp;nbsp;It's difficult times like these that I miss blogging on Tinki Talks more. Wish I had more time on my hands to rant and rave about my situation but even that is hard to come by nowadays. Sigh. Oh well, for those of you who still bother dropping by, here's a simple cheater-blog-filler post for you to remember me by. Haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Forgive my vanity but, in spite of everything,&lt;/div&gt;
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I think&amp;nbsp;motherhood looks good on me. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;
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p/s: I can't wait for April to roll by cos that's when we're bringing our son on his maiden trip abroad!! Wheee! I'm a mad mix of anxious and excited at the moment!&lt;/div&gt;
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p/s/s: Too many exclamation marks in a p.s.!!! =D&lt;/div&gt;
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